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"Currently, the entire guard team, including the captain, only has seventeen members. Of course, this number includes the two of you."

After Mori finished speaking, he stared at Saitama and the others and waited for them to ask.

"There are so few people?" Saitama was a little puzzled. Uchiha is currently the No. [-] wealthy family in Konoha, and there is no one to gather a guard?

"The entire guard team was selected after going through layers of selection. Naturally, the number of people is relatively small. After all, we chose the elite route."

After finishing a sentence, Uchiha Sen thought for a while and continued.

"In addition, if there are too many people, it will arouse some people's suspicion!"

Qiyu nodded knowingly, and although Shisui beside him didn't know who some of the people here were, he didn't ask too much.

"Besides, these people, except for me and Lin, the remaining dozen people are about the same age as you, but they are also older than you two."

"Let's go, Qiyu will meet them first, Shisui has already met them."

Saitama and Shisui followed Uchiha Sen to a training ground behind the two-story building.

At this time, there were some teenagers sparsely scattered in the training ground, all about ten years old.

"Everyone stop, we have a new member."

Uchiha Mori clapped his hands and interrupted the group of teenagers' training.

This group of teenagers probably haven't been training for long. After all, it's still early, so they all stopped their training and surrounded them.

"Hi everyone, I'm Uchiha Saitama, please take care of me in the future!"

Without waiting for Uchiha Sen's introduction, Saitama took the initiative to speak.

A group of children with an average age of ten looked at Saitama with interest, after all, Saitama looked much younger than them.

As for those who can join here at this age, the last one was Zhishui.

As for Zhishui's strength, everyone here has seen it.

"In the future, Saitama and Shisui will officially join us. I hope you can get along with each other in a friendly way."

Looking at the dozen or so young boys around him, Qiyu suddenly felt a sense of mission.

Will Uchiha's fate depend on these people here?

There was no other order, and the teenagers around started their own training. As for self-introduction?After getting along slowly in the future, you will naturally know.

"Saitama, Shisui."

Taking the two of them aside, Sen looked at the two in front of him.

No longer maintaining the relaxed expression before, Uchiha Sen began to become serious.

"Although I know that you are relatively precocious, it is still too early to say this. So, please work hard to become stronger here, for the sake of the family!"

Uchiha Sen finished speaking word by word.

Qiyu also had a serious face, and Shisui also had a solemn expression.

"I will not disappoint the cultivation of the family!" Saitama stated that since he decided to board the Uchiha ship, he has no chance to get off the ship, and there is no need to get off the ship.

"Okay, remember what you said now."

After Uchiha Sen, Saitama learned something about the guards.

People like myself will be named in the Konoha police force, but they will not assume the responsibility of the police force.As Qiyu expected, this identity is naturally a cover for them.

After joining the guard, the resources of the family will be tilted towards you, so that you can quickly increase your strength.

Ninjutsu, ninja tools, and resources for practice will all be provided by Uchiha.

Konoha's No. [-] wealthy family, this little thing can still be done.

Today is the first day of reporting, and Saitama did not stay there for training in the rest of the morning.

Since Zhishui had stayed here before and was familiar with everything, he stayed there to train with the group of teenagers and communicate with each other.

Qiyu needs to go back and talk to Grandma Xiang about her situation, and then come back with some necessities.

Now that he has the support of his family, and his cultivation is no longer a matter of relying solely on talent alone, Saitama is still quite happy.

Here, his strength must be able to improve rapidly.

In the afternoon, Saitama came to the guard's station again.

The group of teenagers were still training there, and everyone was sweating.

Without taking the initiative to say hello, Saitama found a corner where no one was around, and began to practice swordsmanship by himself.

"Your name is Saitama, right?"

A voice interrupted Qiyu's sword swing, Qiyu put the sword away and looked over.

It was a boy who spoke, looking at Saitama curiously.

"Yes, who are you?"

Saitama looked calmly at the boy he had met before.

"My name is Uchiha Nagisa." Walking in front of Saitama, the boy named Uchiha Nagisa stretched out his hand.