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Chapter 45 The Conversation

Bang! As the Japanese door closed, Iruka leaned forward in a mess. Fortunately, he supported himself and avoided falling. He cursed in his heart. The damn ninja stood up. At this time, he found that there were many people standing in front of him. Through the gap, the third generation of Naruto he had seen before was in the middle. There were old men and old ladies beside him. Judging from their posture and clothing, they should be of the same type.

Their faint conversation came from his ears, but Iruka didn't listen carefully. He turned his head and looked at it several times, and finally found an acquaintance, that was Whibis. He was standing behind the crowd, wearing sunglasses, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was sleeping, and he didn't move.[]

"Finally, there is an acquaintance, hehe... what's the matter? Why did you call me here?" Iruka thought randomly, and his body went to the place where Whibis was. After all, there was an acquaintance. Although he was not very familiar, he felt much better after all.

"Bang! The sound of flesh touching flesh." Iruka imagined the beauty of that moment and slapped on Whibis. He thought that he would definitely scare him. With the idea of ​​evil, he gradually approached and came to his back. He ignored the surprised gazes of other ninjas, went straight over, reached out and hit him.

Ah! Iruka screamed softly, and his wrist was pinched by Whibis in an instant. He felt so painful that he wanted to hold his hands on the spot and scream in pain.

"It's you!" Whibis turned around and found that it was Iruka. A smile appeared on his cold face.

"It hurts so much! Why are you..." Iruka shouted angrily, but without saying much, he heard Whibis's soft whisper. He pointed to his side and stopped talking. Iruka looked over from a distance with the gap he left behind and happened to hear a disharmonious word.

"Is that so? I thought it was normal." The old man with short hair had scars on his face. He said indifferently. Suddenly, almost everyone in the field changed his face.

"What!" Iruka couldn't figure it out and muttered. He really didn't understand what the old man said, but in short, he was confused.

Swish! A cold gaze shot on Iruka's body. Suddenly, Iruka felt that the surroundings seemed to be slowing down, and his breathing became extremely slow. A feeling of depression filled his whole body, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Just as Iruka was getting more and more uncomfortable and was about to lie down, his cold gaze disappeared in an instant. Before he knew it, in these few seconds, it seemed as long as a hundred years, sweat was flowing from behind Iruka. He wiped his forehead, and the sweat was not there. Then he looked forward and he had a very doubt. Who made him so sad, and he felt a breath of relief!

When Kong Ming swept to the old men and women, his eyes stayed on the old man with short hair. Although he didn't know who it was, Kong Ming felt that when he saw him, he felt disgusted from the old man's eyes, and he was more disdainful, just disdainful.

"It's all like this. If I have the strength, I must have beaten you all. Damn..." Iruka clenched his fists, and his heart was filled with grief and anger. What kind of world is this? He just wanted to live a good life, but in the end, it's only a few days, how could he become like this?

Swallowing and spitting smoke, the third generation of Naruto looked like an immortal, calm and peaceful, his calm and unpredictable gaze looked around everyone in the field and said in a deep voice: "So, is there anything else?"

After waiting for a few seconds, he didn't say anything. Seeing this, the third generation of Hokage took off his pipe, and there was no slight fluctuation on his calm face. He said again: "That's the case, then we will have a break."

"The meeting is over, so soon, I haven't heard anything yet!" Iruka, who was secretly depressed, had to clean up his overwhelming mood and calm down, just waiting for a ninja to go out, and he would take advantage of this to follow, otherwise he wouldn't be able to touch wherever he was. As for the map, alas... forget it, I have to grop slowly.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the old man with short hair said slowly, making Iruka, who was about to leave, unable to stop his thoughts. He thought to himself secretly, I don't know what this damn old guy is going to say, listen. At that time, I must reject him and shoot down his face so that he can get back.

"Oh! It's Elder Danzo!" After taking a sip of cigarettes, the third generation of Naruto exclaimed: "Let's listen."

A smile appeared on Danzo's stiff face, like a deceitful snake. In Iruka's eyes, he was like this. Looking at the ninja in front of him, he said lightly: "There is something I think is worth discussing, whether to rebuild the already destroyed Konoha police force!"

In an instant, everyone in the field was silent, and even the third generation of Naruto was stunned, but soon, he returned to calm. However, the pipe was shaking slightly. Every long time, he shook, which seemed extremely normal.

"What do you think!" As if the atmosphere in front of him had never appeared, Danzo glanced at the ninjas in front of him and said calmly, as if it was a trivial matter.

Suddenly, the third generation Naruto said in a heavy tone, "Let's do it, this thing has never happened before, and the meeting will be over."

"Hizon" exhaled with gritted teeth. Danzo turned his head suddenly and stared at the third generation of Naruto. His eyes revealed anger and a deep blood color, especially the blood color, which disappeared rapidly, as if it had never flashed.

"Scatter!" The third generation of Hokage waved coldly, and suddenly, the ninjas retreated quickly, with continuous and small sounds, the door was opened, and figures came out one after another, and soon, most of them left.

"Iruka!" The third generation of Naruka shouted. Iruka, who was caught by Huibis and was about to go out, was abandoned. He had to turn around helplessly and stand straight. Iruka lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at it. Until now, he didn't understand what happened, how could he bully so depressed and dull at that moment.

Humph! With a strong breathing sound, Danzo quickly left with two ninjas in secret uniforms. When passing by Iruka, Danzo glanced at him and left alone, following the two servant-like secret ninjas next to him.

"What's the matter? Why are you so unlucky?" Iruka thought bitterly. He was so unlucky. He had been so unlucky. He had been twice. Until now, he still didn't know what was going on!

Bang! As the door was pulled up, only Iruka, the third generation of Naruto, and an old man and a woman were left in the room. They were wearing off-white clothes and some ancient aura, watching Danzo leave, and then they retracted their solemn gaze.

Looking at Iruka, the third generation of Naruka relaxed a little, with a smile on his face, and he said warmly: "Iruka! You have lost your memory, I think it has been since you woke up, and you have a strange feeling about any place. I want to say this, right, right?"

Swish! Swish! Two gazes fell on Iruka. The old man and the old lady nodded, then stopped paying attention and put their attention in the documents in their hands.

Iruka has to bite his teeth and have some knowledge of this. The person in front of me is probably not so easy to fool. He just has an excuse to lose his memory, so he doesn't need to worry about it. Therefore, he said frankly: "Yes! Third generation, I have indeed lost my memory.

,At present, I am only a little familiar with Naruto, but I really can't remember the others, but there are still some shadows in some places."

After these words, Iruka gradually calmed down. He wanted to say that his words were both true and false, and even more true than false, and no one could hear them.

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