The happy man of Konoha no Hagi

Chapter 25 The Rise of Hatake

When the three of Yasuo returned to the camp of the Blackwood caravan, more than two hours had passed.

Ten Zang has woken up from a coma and is being surrounded by everyone from the Blackwood Chamber of Commerce.

"This is the famous rebellious grass pheasant in the country of grass!"

"Is that the legendary evil ghost grass pheasant who never left anyone alive during the mission, regardless of whether it was women or children?"

"I heard that in the underground black market, the head of the evil ghost grass pheasant is worth 10,000+!"

"Master Shizang can defeat such a formidable opponent!"

"And there is no injury at all!"

"Master Ten Zang really concealed his strength?"

"..."

Shi Zang, who just woke up from a coma, was a little dazed at the moment.

In Ten Zang's consciousness, he seemed to be performing the C-level ninjutsu that he used with some difficulty.

Then the back of my head hurts and I don't know anything.

When he woke up, there was only a corpse with bloody buttocks in front of him, and the head of this corpse was actually wearing a ninja forehead.

Ten Zang instinctively stepped forward to check, and this scene was watched by the Kuroki people who got out of the special carriage...

In this world, the most well-informed and well-informed people are not ninjas, but businessmen who have traveled far and wide, especially those who have survived in troubled times.

Kuroki recognized the identity of the pheasant, so a beautiful misunderstanding began.

"Damn it, this group of stupid businessmen, it's Yasuo you..."

"That's right, it was I who disregarded the risks and recorded the elegant and easy-going figure of Big Brother Shizang, killing the evil ghost Kusakazachi with a snap of his fingers!"

Jilai also saw this scene, and naturally wanted to reveal the truth to the public indignantly, but Yasuo decisively interrupted him.

What a joke, killing a Chunin is nothing more than the same record as the first generation of Naruto, and it is not enough to say it.

Moreover, attracting the attention of caring people in the village is completely worth the candle.

As Zhuge Yasuo, Yasuo knew that if he wanted to live long in the world of high martial arts when his strength was insufficient, there were only two ways.

Either pretend to be a big guy who can deter everyone, or make a fortune silently, that's the loudest!

Therefore, Yasuo decisively gave the credit for killing the grass pheasant to Ten Zang with a question mark on his face.

At the same time, Yasuo also developed some photos taken before and showed them to Heimu and others.

In the photo, Ten Zang is majestic, with complicated handprints on his hands, and his eyes are full of disdain. He doesn't pay attention to the grass pheasant at all, as if he is looking at an opponent that is not worth mentioning.

This photo fully demonstrated Juzang's mastery, and Kuroki proposed to submit it to a newspaper in the Land of Rain.

Of course, Yasuo will not tell others, the story behind this photo, Master Tenzang must be using ninjutsu to bombard the rebellious nin of the country of grass, not some weak chicken bandit.

Moreover, Yasuo also personally wrote a newsletter manuscript for Ten Zang - "Tolerance Breaks the Sky".

"One punch can move mountains."

"One palm can break the sea!"

"This child is so terrifying!"

Looking at these exaggerated words, Ten Zang said in a cold sweat, "Could it be too exaggerated...Even the first generation of Hokage is not so powerful..."

Yasuo shook his head, carefully rolled up the manuscript and put it in a container together with the photos, and handed it to Heimu, who carefully put it close to his body.

"Brother Shizang, please don't underestimate yourself. I think these are just objective descriptions of your battle."

Jilai also said with bright eyes: "Yasuo, your writing style is very interesting. Speaking of which, I have been wanting to write something recently. There is a chance for us to work together!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say, although I'm not very good at creation, I also have some immature suggestions and a few bold ideas..."

Yasuo has no plans to use writing to make money for the time being. If there are too many pirated copies, the writer will starve to death, but technically, it is still possible to give Zilaiye some guidance.

……

Although there was an episode during the journey, the convoy continued to move forward slowly. Three days later, the convoy arrived at Konoha.

At the time of parting, Ten Zang also became sad, and his iconic rosacea also turned red.

After a few words of encouragement to the younger brother, Ten Zang couldn't help but asked again: "Yasuo, you really don't know what happened that day? Why did Kusanagi's...Kasaja's buttocks become like this?"

Yasuo said with an innocent face: "At the beginning, Big Brother Tozoo was fighting that grass chicken ninja. Later, the fluctuation of Chakra became more and more intense. Jiraiya Orochimaru and I could only avoid it from a distance... "

Hearing Yasuo answering himself like this again, Shi Zang could only accept that he suddenly exploded in an unconscious state, and maybe he had unintentionally mastered a trick similar to the technique of false sleeping.

It's just... why does the back of my neck hurt so much...

Ten Zang touched the back of his neck, still a little puzzled.

Without thinking too much, Shi Zang patted Yasuo on the shoulder, and said, "If you have a chance to come to the Land of Rain in the future, you must visit Big Brother's house as a guest!"

Ten Zang looked mysterious, and then said in a low voice: "Don't look at the big brother being so low-key, in fact, the big brother is a member of the Maori family, a wealthy family in the Land of Rain!"

Hearing this surname, Yasuo was startled, and blurted out: "Mori Kogoro?"

Ten Zang frowned: "Who is Kogoro? Is there such a person in our Mori family? But if Yasuo can remember you, he must be just like me, Mori Ju Zang. He must be an amazing person!"

Yasuo looked at Mori Juzo, who was clutching the back of his neck, and nodded firmly.

……

After bidding farewell to his two friends, Yasuo returned to Hatake's ancestral home, Keiko was not at home, and the huge yard seemed empty.

Walking into the ancestral hall, the oil in the lantern is still full, and the tabletop is also spotless, Keiko should have just tidied up here.

Yasuo looked at the dozens of portraits on the wall, and one black and white photo stood out.

Before his father in this life left for a mission, the black-and-white camera invented not long ago left him with the last image.

A handsome young man, Keiko is not bad, Yasuo gave an objective evaluation.

In this life, Yasuo was born in this ninja world and did not take anyone away, so he has no guilt towards the Hatake family.

But people are not grass and trees. After living here for six or seven years, they naturally have feelings. This ancient and dilapidated building also gave Yasuo a sense of belonging.

Bowing to the portrait of the ancestor, Yasuo said softly: "Don't worry, Shuo Mao is working hard to become stronger, and he will protect the glory of this family.

And in order to revitalize the family, I will reluctantly marry hundreds of [-] wives earlier, give birth to [-] children, strive to surpass Hinata or Uchiha, and make Hatake the top three families of Konoha, I am obliged! "

"Of course, if I really can't make them, I can also ask Orochimaru to help...make some..."

Yasuo silently added in his heart...

(End of this chapter)