Senju Clan Land.
Senju Tobirama led Renye towards his residence.
The news of him adopting a Uchiha child had already spread throughout the Senju Clan.
The Senju clansmen on the road looked at Renye with various expressions: curiosity, shock, disgust…
Renye ignored the reactions of those around him, silently following behind Senju Tobirama, contemplating his future plans.
Compared to being adopted by Senju Tobirama, he still preferred to stay in the Uchiha Clan Estate.
Given Senju Tobirama’s vigilance towards the Uchiha, Renye would have absolutely no privacy within the Senju Clan in the future, which would hinder many of his plans.
He looked at Senju Tobirama’s back with a resentful expression.
He wondered what was wrong with the Senju brothers that they wanted to adopt him.
Before long, the two arrived at their destination.
Senju Tobirama’s residence was located in a quiet area of the Senju Clan, far from the bustling marketplace and Commercial Street.
“Come in with me.” Senju Tobirama pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.
Renye curiously surveyed the courtyard, which had several tall cherry blossom trees. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and pink petals fluttered down, covering the entire courtyard.
“Oh, quite tasteful, aren’t they?” Renye mumbled softly.
Senju Tobirama: “…”
Clearly, he had heard Renye’s words.
“This will be your room from now on,” Senju Tobirama said, pointing to a room.
“I understand,” Renye nodded, pushed open the door, and walked inside.
Seeing Renye’s arrogant demeanor, Senju Tobirama couldn’t help but think of someone else and muttered, “Darn Uchiha brat!”
Along the way, Renye had completely figured things out.
Even if Senju Tobirama, that Old Man, hated the Uchiha, he wouldn’t be so deranged as to harm a Uchiha infant.
Of course, this premise was after Konoha was established.
If it were during the Warring States Period, he would probably be very happy to send Uchiha infants on their way early…
Since Senju Tobirama wouldn't kill him, what was there to be afraid of?
Besides, with Senju Hashirama, that good-natured Old Man, around, as long as he didn’t court death, Senju Tobirama would be powerless against him.
Renye looked at the room’s environment; it was much better than where he had lived before.
Senju Tobirama leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, looking down at Renye with a low voice:
“Impudent Uchiha brat, you haven’t introduced yourself yet.”
For some reason, Renye was annoyed by Senju Tobirama’s attitude. He said coldly:
“My name is Renye, Uchiha Renye. And you? White-haired Uncle!”
Senju Tobirama didn’t expect Renye to answer like that and was slightly taken aback.
He secretly thought, “As expected of an evil Uchiha infant, he doesn’t let anyone get one over on him!”
“Renye, is it? I’m Tobirama, Senju Tobirama!” Senju Tobirama said.
“Oh, White-haired Uncle, can you please not copy what I say?” Renye pouted.
Is this the future Second Hokage? He feels a bit childish!
Senju Tobirama’s mouth twitched, and he subconsciously clenched his fist.
It hardened, his fist hardened!
“Heh heh, brat, you should be grateful you live in a good era!” Senju Tobirama said coldly.
If it were five years ago, why would he need to babble so much?
Whenever he encountered a Uchiha, he would just unleash a Flying Thunder God Slash!
“I’m lucky to live in a good era!” Renye nodded in agreement, “Otherwise, I’d really be afraid you’d lay a hand on me.”
Senju Tobirama: “…”
He suddenly realized that this brat didn’t seem as well-behaved as he appeared.
“Alright, Uncle, don’t just stand there foolishly. I’m hungry… Hurry up and cook me two dishes!” Renye said.
Senju Tobirama looked at Renye in disbelief and exclaimed, “You want me to cook for you?!”
Renye spread his hands, helplessly saying, “I’m only six years old now; you can’t expect me to cook for myself, can you?”
Upon hearing this, Senju Tobirama stared at Renye expressionlessly. After a long moment, he finally turned and left.
Watching Senju Tobirama’s retreating back, Renye chuckled:
“White-haired Uncle, add more chili, I like spicy food!”
When Senju Tobirama heard this, he stumbled violently, almost falling.
Seeing Senju Tobirama enter the kitchen, Renye dropped the smile from his face and closed the door.
“Indeed, my guess was correct,” Renye murmured to himself.
It seemed Senju Tobirama was threatened by Senju Hashirama. As for the specific reason, he didn’t know yet, but perhaps he could find out from Senju Tobirama later.
At least for now, Senju Tobirama wouldn’t harm him; he would even fulfill some outrageous requests.
Renye’s actions just now were to test Senju Tobirama’s bottom line, or rather, an obedience test.
The conclusion was that although Senju Tobirama was forced to adopt Renye, besides disliking him and having no true privacy, he wouldn’t do anything to him…
Thinking of this, Renye couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He then sat cross-legged on the floor and began his Chakra refining practice.
Regular practice of Chakra refinement allows for better mastery of the mixing ratio and fusion method of physical and spiritual energy, making the refinement process more skilled and efficient, and enabling more effective use of Chakra when performing Ninjutsu.
After reluctantly preparing dinner, Senju Tobirama was about to call Renye to eat.
It was like absurdity’s mother opening the door for absurdity; it was absurd to the extreme!
He, Senju Tobirama, the person in Konoha who hated the Uchiha the most, never expected to personally cook for a Uchiha clansman!
While cooking, he almost couldn’t resist spitting into the food.
The evil Uchiha brat wanted to eat his cooked food? Let him eat spit!
Luckily, he held back, otherwise Renye would only be eating his spit…
Senju Tobirama looked at the closed door and used his perception, discovering that Renye was sitting cross-legged in the room, concentrating on refining Chakra.
Senju Tobirama was slightly startled and murmured, “This brat…”
He hadn’t expected Renye to be so diligent at such a young age. Judging by his refinement efficiency, it was clearly the result of long-term training.
Suddenly, his impression of Renye improved significantly.
Senju Tobirama walked to the door and called into the room, “Brat, dinner’s ready!”
Renye opened the door and raised an eyebrow: “Uncle, how’s your cooking? I’m very picky, you know!”
Senju Tobirama: “…”
Alright, his impression of Renye had once again plummeted to rock bottom.
The two came to the kitchen, and Renye looked at the food on the table, pouting:
“Uncle, your cooking is quite… indescribable.”
Senju Tobirama’s face darkened, and he said coldly, “I have soldier pills here. Do you want to eat them?”
Saying that, he took out two soldier pills.
“Cough cough, I was just kidding.” Renye decisively knelt at the table and began to feast.
Although the food didn’t look very appealing, it didn’t taste good either.
It seemed that from now on, he would have to do the cooking himself.
