Saiki recognized one of them — Uchiha Itachi.

There was another person who was dressed fashionably. He wore a black robe with red stripes and had black nail polish. His hair was combed back, and he held a black scythe.

He chatted with Uchiha Itachi for a while.

Itachi didn't seem to be so enthusiastic about him.

The two of them just bumped into each other and then separated.

Saiki quickly teleported back to the camp.

The next second after Qi Munanxiong left, Itachi appeared at the place where Qi Mu was hiding. Looking at the obviously sunken sand pile, Itachi was lost in thought. Soon after, he returned to the camp.

"Itachi, is there anything unusual around here?" Kakashi's eyes looked a little tired. He squinted at Uchiha Itachi.

"No, Kakashi -senpai." Itachi was about to leave after he finished speaking.

"Itachi," Kakashi sighed. "Thank you for your hard work."

Itachi paused for a moment. His eyes were deep as if he was thinking about what Kakashi was talking about.

"Everything is what I should do."

Kakashi just looked up at the starry night sky. "Sigh, this is the most empty time."

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After a few days of continuous travel, they finally returned to Konoha. Saiki was very happy. He felt very tired recently and returned early to ensure that the caravan would not have any problems.

Along the way, he petrified nearly 30 ninjas — all of whom wanted to sneak attack, test, rob, and so on.

They came from different forces.

Saiki had a deeper understanding of the instability of this world and the intertwining and competition of various forces.

What's more, these ninjas came from different countries.

He could only petrify some of the ninjas who were sent to test him, and wait until the night to rest before sneaking out, unlocking their petrification and erasing their memories.

Also, the Oda family also sent people to spy on Saiki and his sister. Of course, they were caught by Saiki.

That night, Qi Mu held the unconscious man in his hand and fell into deep thought. Although he didn't know what the book Xing had obtained before was, it was so valuable that he couldn't find a suitable item even if he used telekinesis.

However, didn't they say that life was priceless?

Saiki looked down at the man in his hand and wanted to try.

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Oda Keisuke didn't have time to be happy recently. He encountered a big problem when he flipped through the book — there were many words in it that he couldn't recognize.

He could only put the book aside — no wonder those two people handed it over so easily.

"Someone," he was a little angry. "Bring those two back to me."

He was very confident in his Deadpool's skills, but he didn't sleep well that night..

In the middle of the night, he suddenly dreamed that the book had disappeared. He was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat.

He quickly got up and went to his secret room — he couldn't sleep without seeing the book.

But tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. As soon as he came in, he found that his precious book was gone, and in its place was a ninja under his command. The ninja he sent out fainted in the secret room without any injuries.

"No —!"

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Therefore, no one knows when it started, but there was a rumor that spread among the countries of Konoha. There was a ghostly caravan in Konoha, but no one knew the true identity of the caravan. After they returned, they all lost their memories. Every ninja had their own opinion about the caravan, as if they were caught in a Genjutsu.

Some people said that this was a team of tall, strong men with amazing arm strength.

Others said that it was a team of coquettish women. Although they were all amazingly beautiful, they were all cruel and merciless.

Others said that it was just an ordinary caravan — but they were quite familiar with the landscape of the border, so they used the characteristics of the terrain, such as quicksand, to perfectly avoid some robbers. Others just demonized them.

Of course, these versions were later distorted — there were several versions that said it was the Akatsuki's team, and some said there were ten or twenty Uchiha in it, and each one was a Mangekyo.

In short, all of a sudden, Konoha became popular among the major countries because of its caravan.

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When Saiki woke up, her brother was already awake and was not in the tent.

She seemed to have touched something beside her.

She was a little confused. She turned over and opened her eyes — it was yesterday's book.

She turned over again and was about to fall asleep again. Suddenly, she shuddered and opened her eyes. She crawled out of the bed and stared at the book with a dumbfounded expression.

Wait, wasn't this left in Sahiin???

As she hugged the book, she felt a sense of unreality.

She stuffed the book into her satchel, carried it and walked out of the tent. Saiki also came over to pack up.

"Brother, my book —" Saiki was a little confused.

Saiki rubbed her head, "I just helped you get back what belongs to you — but I can't help you with everything. There are many things you have to do by yourself."

Saiki nodded and then joined the team to pack up the camp.

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Saiki and his sister finally returned home. Chubby had been hiding in the satchel for the past few days and was bored to death.

"Chubby, what is this?" Saiki's face was bitter, "I can't understand it."

"This," Chubby jumped out and looked at the somewhat tattered book on the table, "I will help you decode it."

Chubby began to open his mouth and bite the book fiercely. Saiki could not stop him in time.

Saiki did not expect this, and both of them were stunned.

Chubby's ability was not very good, but he ate really fast.

Soon, the entire book was in its stomach. It even leaned back and burped comfortably.

However, Saiki also felt a strange feeling. Something was stuffed into her head, and she was flustered.

She covered her head, and her eyebrows were knitted together.

Saiki looked at her nervously.

But after a while, Saiki let out a long breath, and her expression became relaxed.

"Oh, it's a sword manual."

Saiki also told her brother about the reappearance of "Qingyun Gate" in this world. A young man's figure had just appeared in her mind, and he asked her to tell her brother about "Qingyun Gate" reappearing in this world.

Chubby ran over eagerly, "Host, you have successfully activated the side mission!

Reinvigorate "Qingyun Gate"!

Current progress of the side mission: 1/1000. Qingyun Gate Branch.

Main members: Gate Leader: Saiki

Other members: None

Assets: Unknown

Reputation: None

Host, please work harder, recruit more disciples, accumulate more assets, and win more reputation! "

Saiki originally thought that the missions in this world were at most to level up, save people, and save the world. The heroes in the game generally had to follow the same path — but he never thought that Saiki would walk the path of a "cult" leader.

And in a world with a large number of ninjas, she had to form a team to cultivate immortality?

'Wait a minute, this isn't quite right.'

Although Saiki was a little confused about the future, she still had a kind of mysterious confidence — she thought that she would definitely complete the mission and bring her brother back to her world.

She was indeed a little sad. After being away from home for so long, she was a little homesick. But she remembered that Kōsuke had found a way to contact them last time, and that Brother Kazuo was also constantly working hard to bring them home — she couldn't be so depressed, she had to bring out her fighting spirit!

"By the way, Chubby, I gained a lot of points for no reason this time." Saiki looked at Chubby with some confusion.

Chubby also thought for a while, "Well, probably the caravan this time had some unpredictable effects, probably the butterfly effect or something like that changed the original trajectory."

Saiki probably knew the reason — I Love You.

Their trip this time had changed I Love You's state of mind. The originally bloodthirsty and crazy I Love You had thought through a lot, and was now a completely different person from before.

It was probably because of Gaara's change that the trajectory of many people's lives was changed.

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"Inherited the family property" Saiki still hadn't changed much. She was still at home, school, and the clothing store. In the physical skills class, she was also an existence that completely defeated most people.

Her ninjutsu was a little mediocre, but it was a lot better than before.

However, Naruto was still the same as before.

Chubby also realized that its host seemed to be very talented in physical skills — but it always felt that this was a waste of its host's heaven-defying spiritual root!

Unfortunately, its host's interest in ninjutsu was not as strong as his interest in physical skills.

Naruto hadn't improved much recently. He looked at Saiki's impressive performance in physical skills class, and his face twisted in pain.

"Hey, hey, Saiki!" After school, Naruto sat on the swing and looked at Saiki with melancholy.

"How did you improve so quickly recently?"

Saiki felt a little guilty — after all, Chubby suppressed her when he was leveling up.

She leaned over and whispered to Naruto, "I'll tell you a secret."

"What?" Naruto jumped down from the swing and leaned in front of Saiki.

"I'm actually a disciple of a sect. I came to Konoha this time to train myself and take in a disciple — I see that your bones are amazing. Although your talent is average, your temperament is very good. I want to take you as my disciple and pass on my legacy.

Are you willing? "

Naruto narrowed his eyes and frowned. He squatted there and looked at Saiki from head to toe. "What's wrong with you?

Why are you acting so strange after coming back to Konoha? "

Saiki felt bitter — everything she said was true, but why didn't anyone believe her?

Previously, when she wanted to pull Shisui into her sect, Shisui said the same thing.

"I'm not lying — as long as you take me as your master, I can help you improve your cultivation — no, your physical skills."

Naruto was suspicious, but he was curious about Saiki's cultivation method.

Saiki struck while the iron was hot. "If I become your master, I can take you to eat Yile Ramen once a week — it'll be my treat, so you can eat until you're full."

Naruto was a little hesitant at first, but when he heard that there was such a good deal, he quickly agreed.

He scratched his head and smiled. "What do I have to do to become your disciple?"

Saiki thought for a moment. "Just call me Master."

Although Naruto felt a little awkward, he still called her "Master."

When a white light came out from between Saiki's eyebrows and entered between Naruto's eyebrows, the relationship between the two of them was established. The System also planted a Spirit Root in Naruto's body.

"From today onwards, you are the first disciple of Qingyun Gate!

From today onwards, we will restore Qingyun Gate to its former glory!!! "Saiki was full of pride." However, we must keep a low profile. "

"To celebrate, can you treat me to ramen?"

"Okay, I'll call my brother and Zhi … Sister Nanko."

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And so, from this day onwards, every morning in the Central Park of Konoha, Saiki, Saiki, and Naruto could be seen practicing swordsmanship with a wooden sword.

Although both of them were astonishingly slow, many old men and women found their movements interesting and often came to watch them.

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Saiki used her points to exchange for the Thunderstruck Wood peach wood sword, and because she had successfully taken in a disciple, she was gifted a basic wooden sword.

Qiu Bi had once asked her why she chose this peach wood sword, which was powerful but looked ordinary and even a little ugly. She just muttered to herself, "Cultivation is going against the heavens, and we shouldn't wantonly announce that we are different from others. We should get rid of the ostentatious and calm our hearts. Only then can we find our own way."

Qiu Bi sighed. It didn't believe that its host had such a deep awareness. She just felt that it would be better if it looked a little more ordinary. She felt that the Flowing Cloud Sword in the System Store that was only a hundred points more expensive was too flashy.

Although its host had her own pursuit of beauty, she wanted to look ordinary so that she could blend in with the crowd.