After leaving the alley.

Instead of going to the base of the roots, the group came to a tea room built by the Konoha River and under the willow trees.

"Lord Danzang has been waiting for a long time, please come in."

The oil girl Longma turned sideways and made a gesture of asking for help.

This tea room is made of wood shingles and covers an area of ​​less than ten square meters. Especially the entrance and exit of the tea room is very low.

It is a square with only 60 cm.

"Is this a dog hole? How do I get in such a small entrance?" Duan frowned, after all, he was too big.

Seeing this, Itachi was worried about making a misunderstanding, so he took the initiative to explain:

"Uncle, the guest must bend over and knees before entering the tea room. This is not a problem, but to reflect the spirit of equality and humility of tea ceremony.

Any guest entering in this way means throwing his identity and level out of the door and entering a non-secular world.

I think Lord Danzo would have asked us to meet in the tea room in order to show us equality and friendship."

Although he had lost his teeth and spoke a little, Itachi tried his best to explain the etiquette of the tea ceremony clearly.

He came from a wealthy family and was influenced by the patriarch's father since he was a child. He came into contact with this knowledge very early.

"Itachi is right."

The oil girl Ryuma praised Itachi's words and warned Duan indifferently, "Mr. Duanzang, Lord Danzo takes the initiative to condescend to the nobles. If you still have an arrogant attitude, don't enter."

"Uncle, let's go in quickly."

Itachi didn't want to make Duan too embarrassed, so he walked to the slaughter mouth, took off his shoes and crawled in.

However.

Still do your own things.

He walked to the side of the skull, grabbed the window above the skull, and stretched out his hand to pull it.

Tear and pull.

Under the shocked gaze of the oil girl Longma, the entire window was cut off and thrown aside.

"The hole is a little bigger now."

He said to himself, his burly body walked towards the mouth and squeezed into the tea room.

The oil girl Longma frowned and followed in. The two roots were standing guard at the door.

The tea room is arranged in a simple manner.

Although it is small, there are all tatamis, tea tables, tea stoves, and tea sets. Flower arrangements are placed in the corners of the house. A piece of characters hung on the niche with four Chinese characters "Harmony, Respect, and Silence".

The owner of the tea room, Danzang, was wearing a kimono, kneeling at one end of the tea table with his eyes closed, straightening his body and putting his hands on his thighs.

It looks formal.

Itachi quietly walked to the opposite side of Danzo and also knelt down in a standard posture, with a serious expression and very politeness.

I never like to kneel down.

So he sat down next to his nephew, and his huge weight of 300 kilograms shocked the entire tea room.

It also made Danzo open his eyes.

I will always do whatever I want from the beginning of the door, not following the rules at all, and lose all the courtesy that I should not lose.

Danzang seemed to be distracted and just said slowly to Duan:

"Uchiha has stopped, I finally saw you. As the rumors say, you are a person who is not care about the details."

"I've been too awarded, Lord Danzo."

Duan casually crossed his legs and asked straight to the point, "I'm going to come to us in the middle of the night, I won't just be for the sake of tea."

"Don't worry, young man."

Danzo said as she said that although only her left arm could move, she still skillfully brewed tea, and she knew the tea ceremony at first glance.

soon.

A bowl of steaming and emerald green matcha was pushed to Duan with one hand by Danzo:

"please."

"I don't like drinking tea." Duan said.

"If you don't drink it, how could you know you don't like it?" Danzo said lightly, with a pun, which had a deep meaning.

He frowned, but still picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one go.

"puff!"

As soon as the tea was in his mouth, he felt an unusual pain. He couldn't help but spray it out, spraying Danzang on the opposite side with a look.

The next moment.

“Bold!”

Several sounds sounded at the same time, and several root ninjas rushed out of nowhere, placing various weapons such as ninja swords and kunai on their broken necks.

A small tea room can actually hide so many people.

“Everything comes.”

Danzo was not angry and ordered a deep voice to his men. Then, he took out a handkerchief from his clothes and slowly wiped off the bitter tea that was stained on his face.

It was a test of his temptation to stop drinking tea.

Danzo believes that it was just a childish provocation that only children would do this.

The young man in front of him has a simple mind and a well-developed limbs and a very immature personality.

Such people are actually the best control.

"Sorry." He stopped apologizing, because he really couldn't help it.

“It’s okay.”

Danzo forgave Duan's offensive behavior, without being annoyed or angry, showing his unfathomable scheming and his demeanor as a Naruto.

He temporarily left the break aside.

He brewed another bowl of bitter tea, pushed it over to Itachi, and said:

"Itachi, I said, your life will be full of chaos. After drinking this cup of Qingxin tea, it can relieve your inner anxiety and pain."

"Thank you, Lord Danzang."

Itachi was shocked in his heart, and sat down and bowed to Danzo, then picked up the tea bowl with both hands and brought it to his mouth and drank it all.

Danzo has kindness to him, and without his recommendation, he will not be able to enter the Anbu.

He also promised Danzo that he would become the latter's eyes and ears and monitor the Uchiha clan.

“Um…”

After a bowl of matcha, Itachi suddenly widened his eyes and bulged his mouth, feeling strong nausea and nausea.

If he only drinks bitter tea, he can resist it.

But what's so bad is that it had just drunk a full liter of chicken breast juice and was feeling uncomfortable in its stomach. At this time, a bowl of bitter tea entered its stomach and suddenly "poisoned" was added.

His stomach was turbulent, and his face quickly became increasingly ugly.

After a few seconds.

"Vomit~"

Itachi finally couldn't hold back and spit out a large pool of unknown liquid.

The yellow and green ones have the smell of chicken shit, the bitterness, and the sour smell of digestive juice... They were mixed together for a while and filled the small tea room.

"Why did you say you still vomit?"

Seeing this, he frowned and patted the Weasel on the back, and sternly reminded his nephew, "In this case, all the protein intake will be lost today. You must eat ten boiled egg whites when you go back tonight."

Seeing this scene, Danzo finally looked dark.

Is the tea he brewed really that bad?

No, it was clearly because the uncle and nephew colluded and did not give him face.

It’s okay if Uchiha stops it. What surprised Danzo is Itachi. He should have been respectful to him, but now he is embarrassed in front of him.

Has it been affected by the interruption?

Take a deep breath.

Danzo tried hard to calm down, his eyes looked at the dead, and suddenly said:

"Don't you know that I recommend it to the Ahbu, right?"

Duan heard the words and nodded: "I just found out."

Danzo: “…”

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:

"To be honest, the second-generation Naruto set up a police force in order to squeeze the Uchiha clan out of Konoha's power center.

Therefore, Hiruzen, Koharu and Yan both strongly opposed Uchiha's people joining Anbu, but I still recommended Itachi with my reputation guarantee.

You know, why is this?"

"Why?" Duan pretended not to know and asked for advice humbly.
Chapter completed!