After hearing Qingyu's words, Yuta Yamaaka stared at Qingyu for three seconds.

"Qingyu, you are the same as you were half a year ago, and there is no change."

Yuta Yamaakana sighed.

When he first met Qingyu half a year ago, that was the case with the latter.

Focus on your own tasks.

In addition to tasks.

Other things seem to have nothing to do with him.

It's a total mission-first type ninja.

and……

Don't be curious, don't ask randomly, don't talk nonsense.

Such a rigorous personality.

Even in the dark, it is very rare.

This is also the reason why he has a good impression of Qingyu.

"Mr. Yuta, half a year has passed, and you have changed a lot." Qingyu replied in the same format.

“Is there any?”

Yuta Yamaakana was stunned for a moment. He didn't realize what had changed and felt that he had always been like this.

"Then tell me..."

“Where did I change?”

"What has it become?"

Yuta Yamaakana's curiosity was raised by Qingyu.

If someone else said that.

He may have smiled.

But this was said from Qingyu.

Let him want to hear what Qingyu said.

"You have begun to pursue the truth." Qingyu said lightly.

"Isn't our torture department just to pursue the truth?" Yamanaka Yuta asked back.

"No." Qingyu shook his head and said meaningfully: "I think what our torture department wants is not the truth, but the answer."

"Answer?" Yamanaka Yuta narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the boy in front of him seemed not as simple as he imagined. Then he said, "Isn't the truth the answer?"

"The truth is the truth, the answer is the answer, the answer may not be the truth!" Qingyu shook his head again.

"It's interesting, you mean, the answers given by our torture department are not necessarily true, right?" Yuta Yamanaka began to re-examine the boy in front of him.

"The answer does not need to be true, but it must be true. Just as when you lead our subordinates, you don't want us to ask the bottom of some things. The top leaders of the village also don't want you to go over-investigate the so-called truth." Qingyu said a very difficult sentence.

"I understand what you mean." Yuta Yamaakana is a very smart person. He knows these principles even better than Qingyu, but because of his obsession in his heart, he became obsessed with it.

"Mr. Yuta, there's nothing else. I'm going back to work." Qingyu expressed his thoughts of leaving.

"I'll treat you to tea." Yamanaka Yuta took the initiative to change the topic. A smile appeared on his skeleton-like face and said, "I won't investigate this matter anymore, I just want to talk to you more."

"Forget it, I'm just an ordinary and ordinary little ninja of Anbe." Qingyu shook his head decisively.

"I'll ask you for leave." Yamanaka Yuta said directly.

"I have to go?" Qingyu showed a helpless smile on his face.

"You have to go." Yamanaka Yuta said with a smile. He didn't dare to say anything you can go or not. You must know that this kid can really refuse.

...

Half an hour later.

A tea ceremony in Konoha Village.

Yuta and Qingyu sat opposite each other, with a small table in the middle, covered with white cloth and exquisite teapots, and the air was filled with tea fragrance.

After Yamaaka Yuta asked Qingyu for leave, he brought Qingyu here.

"You don't drink tea normally, do you?" Yuta Yamaakana steamed tea with steady hands, his movements were gentle, as if he was making handicrafts.

"Yeah." Qingyu nodded.

"Can't you say a few more words to me?" Yamanaka Yuta looked up at Qingyu. He found that when he was talking to Qingyu, he always asked questions and answered him. Qingyu kept answering his words, but did not take the initiative to say anything.

"Yes." Qingyu nodded again, but he agreed, but he didn't say much.

"Hahahahaha..." Yamanaka Yuta looked at Qingyu's appearance, and for some reason he suddenly laughed out loud. He poured a cup of the steamed tea from the teapot in his hand for Qingyu, and said, "Try the green tea I cooked."

"Green tea is good!" Qingyu took the slightly hot tea cup, stared at the tea in the cup, and said, "I like green tea."

"Oh? Have you tasted green tea?" Yamanaka Yuta stared at Qingyu in confusion. Didn't he just say he wouldn't drink tea? Why does it seem very familiar now?

"I haven't tasted it, but I have heard of it. According to legend, green tea is pure and refined, gentle and considerate. It's a pity that I am ordinary and have never been favored by green tea." Qingyu sighed and said.

“???”

Yuta Yamaakana was asked a little question mark on his head.

What's this thing?

What and what?

He understands every word!

But why can’t you understand when you are connected?

Is this a description of green tea?

Forget it...

Yuta Yamaakana hurriedly threw away the chaotic thoughts in his heart. He had learned to automatically filter the random words that Qingyu occasionally said like a nerve.

"Qingyu."

"I can't figure out something."

"Why are you so cautious?"

Yuta Yamaakana asked in confusion after taking a sip of the green tea in the cup. He could feel that this young man in his family was not as ordinary as he showed.

Ninja of this age.

It often gives him the feeling of a young lion.

Obviously not strong enough.

But he thought he was the king.

Scramble to express yourself.

In order to attract the attention of others, we will meet more companions and be recognized by companions...

but.

Qingyu gave him a completely opposite feeling.

He felt that Qingyu was more like a turtle.

Retract your body into the turtle shell.

Low-key.

cautious.

Restricted.

It seems like an existence that is almost unsensible.

But the turtle can live for thousands of years...

But.

This is not the personality that a young man of this age should have!

"Maybe I'm content with the status quo."

Qingyu said lightly, and while speaking, he took another sip of tea, covered his face with a tea cup, without showing any expression.

"You..."

Yuta Yamaakana obviously felt that Qingyu took another step back, as if he had retracted his body into the shell and took a defensive attitude.

Although Qingyu was still sitting opposite him and drinking tea.

But he could clearly feel the vigilant aura generated by Qingyu.

After all, he has been a lifelong perception ninja.

In an instant, I saw the alertness that had never been let go under Qing Yu's indifferent expression.

This boy is too calm!

Yuta Yamaakana had never seen such a degree of stability in a teenager of this age.

Don’t say more, don’t do more, don’t make mistakes, don’t leave any handles, and don’t give reasons or opportunities.

He faced Qingyu.

Even if you want to find fault.

I don't know what reason to use!

For a moment.

Yuta Yamaakana suddenly felt that Qingyu was terrifying!
Chapter completed!