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Chapter 196 Photos
The next step is to apply for the ninja registration manual for Tatsuo Uchiha and create files.

Because so far Uchiha Tatsumi has not officially registered in the Konoha Hidden Village Ninja Archives.

He has always followed the route of special affairs and special affairs, and he is different from others from enrollment to graduation.

And his personnel data is also at the root.

Ninja class number: 100912.

Name: Uchiha Tatsuo.

Position: Jonin.

Affiliation: Confidential.

"Hey."

Uchiha Tatsuo had already changed out of his gray prison clothes and put on brand new clothes.

These were taken from the warehouse by the office staff of the Hokage Building while they were preparing materials for Uchiha Tatsumi.

Appropriate size and number.

Because I still need to take pictures later, I can't let Uchiha Tatsuo come wearing a prison uniform.

He was dressed in a black outfit, without any breakage.

The brand-new black satin ribbon was fastened on the forehead, the hair on the forehead hung on the smooth forehead, and the long black hair was evenly scattered on the back.

After washing his face, it was clean, and his eyes were clear.

"Teacher tidied up and looked much more handsome than before."

The dark purple-haired girl looked Uchiha Tatsuo up and down.

However, Uchiha Chen didn't look at her, and looked down at the ninja registration manual in his hand.

He's seen Uchiha Haru's before.

It was the first time he had this thing.

Ninja number 100912?

Uchiha Tatsumi frowned slightly, he remembered that Qing's number started with 009.

He raised his head and looked at the Zhongnin civilian staff in charge of registration, with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"I am in the same sequence as these children?"

He looked at Shisui's ninja registration manual, ninja number 100894.

Uchiha Shisui is even several sizes bigger than him.

"You're not a big kid either."

The civil servants scribbled on it and said without raising their heads.

Don't look at their low level, but this is how they talk to everyone on weekdays.

Repeating a boring job over and over again will make anyone feel impatient.

But because of Uchiha Tatsuo's status as a jounin, he added a respectful word.

Uchiha Tatsuo was taken aback.

Confused for a while.

Naturally, this kind of complicated and cumbersome registration would not be done in the Hokage office, as Mr. Hokage has a lot of work to do every day and has other affairs to deal with.

The civilian staff is responsible for leading them to the service window to complete the follow-up work.

The three little ghosts followed behind their future teacher, a little curious that Uchiha Chen had not registered as a ninja when he arrived at Jonin.

Listening to their weird conversation, the boy with dark circles twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to laugh but finally held back.

In the Land of Wind, that small town called Nan has become a nightmare for countless people. Uchiha Tatsumi, who killed an unknown number of people along the way from the Land of Stone to the Land of Rain, would be deflated at a service window.

But fortunately, although the young man is not such a generous person, he will not be awkward about this trivial matter.

It's just a little uncomfortable in my heart, because it's even smaller than Kakashi's ninja number for no reason.

Finally wiped his face and stood in front of the camera.

On the roof of the Hokage Building.

The bright sunlight pierced through the thin clouds in the sky, and fell on Uchiha Tatsuo's body.

A breeze from nowhere hovered over Konoha, lifting the hair on the boy's forehead and fluttering slightly.

His eyes were clear, and there was no smile on his lips.

Instead, he sipped slightly.

On the roof of the Hokage Building, three little ghosts, a teenager, and an old photographer with gray hair got into the curtain that blocked the old-fashioned camera.

asked loudly.

"Are you ready, junior?"

"Don't be so stern!"

"Come and laugh."

There is bleakness in the wind, which is the taste of autumn.

Uchiha Tatsuo shook his head helplessly, and then still showed a little smile, like the bright sunshine breaking through the clouds and mist, the haze between his brows was transformed into a soft light at this moment.

click -

The light flickered, and then it flickered three times in a row.

Time records Uchiha Tatsuo's brief moments.

The young man stood calmly under the Hokage Rock, with his back against three huge rock walls. Because of the angle, the fluttering hair and cheeks were faintly higher than the top of the Hokage Rock.

The sun was shining brightly overhead.

He was dressed in a green Jonin uniform, a black strong suit, and the swirling Uzumaki family mark on the cuffs.

In fact, Uchiha Tatsu should wear clothes with the family crest, but it was done in a hurry. There was no Uchiha clothes for him, only clothes with the Uzumaki mark of the regular ninja.

There was a calm smile on her delicate cheeks.

His dark eyes stared quietly at the person looking at the photo.

It was as if he really crossed the lens and film and was looking at the person in front of him.

"Let's pick after washing."

"Choose the best looking one."

The gray-haired old man came out from under the curtain with a hearty smile on his face.

It seemed very happy, and witnessed the birth of a young Jonin in Konoha.

When he was young, he spent all his savings to buy a camera that seemed useless at the time and was regarded as a curse.

The old people in the village reprimanded him not to do useless things.

But he laughed at these ignorant folks for not understanding the development of the times.

Later, a larger village was established on top of the village, which would be puzzling, but now I know how lucky it is.

Since that day, he and his vintage camera have captured the smiling faces of every ninja of every generation.

There are smiles, there are calm, there are giggles, and there are funny.

Every child who graduates from the ninja school will come to him to record.

Then come here every few years to change the photos.

Change to Chunin.

Others never came.

"Thank you, old man."

Pay tribute to the most ordinary and simple working people in this era who persist in their lives.

Uchiha Tatsuo restrained the smile on his face, as if it never happened.

The three little ghosts, except Zhishui didn't smile.

He doesn't know the names of the other two, but they should be familiar with each other, just like he and Qing used to be.

They are tired of being together crookedly at their age.

Laughing like two fools.

"You kid, you have a good skin, but I don't know why you don't like to laugh so much."

The old photographer put away the tripod and put it on his shoulders, and put the huge and heavy old-fashioned camera with a drawstring into the wooden box.

Hold it with one hand.

Still some chatter.

"got used to."

Uchiha Tatsuo was slightly taken aback when he heard the old photographer say this.

I really don't laugh much these days.

Feeling depressed, thinking about searching for traces of Fuyue in the Land of Rain, his cheeks seemed to be tense every day.

Yahiko Kominami obviously wanted to talk to him a few times, but he hesitated and didn't come over.

Sunny is also silently forgiving herself.

Uchiha Chen lowered his head, he didn't realize until now that he seemed to ignore the feelings of the people around him too much because of Fu Yue's affairs.

"Since the matter is settled, it's time to go out."

"Thank you for your reminder."

Uchiha Tatsuo helped the old photographer lift the heavy tripod, then smiled and said.

"I also want to ask you one thing."

"At that time, I hope that my photos can be developed one more time. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

　It’s been a long time since I’ve written such an article, it’s so comfortable, I’m really suitable for writing Wenqing.In addition, the name change warning, I thought of a few names that are quite spicy, but at least the word Hokage was mentioned.

　　
　
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