Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 27 Waiting for Dawn
What happened to Konoha Houshan, no one knows, and no one cares.

A group of people like ninjas, to ordinary people, are like the bright moon hanging high in the sky. It is unattainable, dark and cold, and they just have to come out to worship. Who cares when it will be covered by dark clouds.

In the commercial street.

A middle-aged man who is leisurely eating a bunch of takoyaki is chatting with another middle-aged man who is selling a cart of takoyaki.

"Tsk tsk, boss, you are good at cooking. Takoyaki is really well done." A middle-aged uncle hemmed and hawed in admiration while eating.

"That's not true! The takoyaki made by Kozo Sayama is also famous in this street... Is it against the law?" Uncle Sayama weighed it in his heart for a while.

A middle-aged uncle rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "These idioms are not used in this way..."

"Oh? Really?" Uncle Sayama quickly took out a dictionary from behind him, held it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully.

Fuck, are you serious...

The corner of the mouth of a certain middle-aged uncle trembled.

At this moment, a short-haired girl suddenly appeared, snatched Uncle Sayama's dictionary, and yelled cursingly, "Dad! The takoyaki is almost burnt! Why are you reading a dictionary!"

"Oh yes yes! My takoyaki is about to burn, and Keiko is going to complain about me again!" Uncle Sayama put down the dictionary and hurriedly turned over the takoyaki.

A middle-aged uncle was watching with great interest.

But, why does this little girl look so familiar?
"Hey, it's weaving clothes?" Uncle Sayama turned his head to look at the short-haired girl at this time, with a dazed expression on his face, "Didn't you go on a date? Why did you come back so soon?"

"No! Dad, don't talk nonsense, okay!" The short-haired girl blushed with anger, and shouted loudly, "I just went to the graduation party in my class, so I didn't go on a date or anything!"

Uncle Sayama rubbed the back of his head, and said with a naive smile: "So it's a graduation party? I've graduated from weaving, so I'm going to become a ninja-sama. Keiko will be very happy to know! No, I have to go back and tell Keiko."

Uncle Sayama ran away in a hurry.

The staggering figure looked very embarrassed.

During this period, ecstatic shouts came from the bearded uncle: "Keiko! Keiko! Our Zhiyi is going to become a ninja! Keiko, did you hear that!"

"Father! You... you go carefully..."

Sayama Ori looked at the cheering back, and on the white, tender and lovely face like a porcelain doll, there was a bit of sadness.

Different from this girl's sad look, the peddlers around were all smiling and pointing at the leaving figure of Uncle Sayama, talking about it.

The sound is not small.

Words such as "fool", "lunatic", "useless man" and so on filled the entire commercial street.

Sayama Ori pursed her lips, her eyes were a little red, but she didn't refute anything.

She walked to the front of the hawker cart, took care of the store silently, and then hawked with all her strength: "Takoyaki! The best takoyaki in the commercial street, only fifteen yuan a bunch! Come and see!"

A middle-aged uncle glanced around.

After eating the last bite of snacks, he casually threw the small wooden stick into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Girl, don't you want to take care of your father?" A middle-aged uncle asked.

Sayama Ori shook his head, and said, "That's the only way Dad knows. He knows... No, he always feels that his mother is waiting for him at home, so he knows how to get home."

"What happened to your father?"

"When I was just one year old, my father saw my mother was killed by a monster, so it became like this."

"Monsters? The so-called monsters are just some powerful life forms that ordinary people cannot accept. However, when did Muye Village have monsters?"

Hearing this, Sayama Zhiyi gritted his teeth and growled, "It's a demon fox. It's a demon fox. It wagged its nine tails and smashed down many houses. In order to protect me, my mother hugged me tightly and wouldn't let me be killed." Broken wood and broken bricks hit her, but...but she herself died, being crushed to death..."

A middle-aged uncle's pupils shrank.

"I see. I think I know what you mean by monsters."

"you know?"

Zhiyi raised his head, then lowered his head, his eyes glazed over.

It seems that I shouldn't mention the sad things about this girl.

"Hey, little boss, how do you sell this takoyaki?" A middle-aged uncle shook his hand in front of Zhiyi.

"Huh?" Zhiyi came back to his senses, "A bunch of fifteen yuan, by the way, uncle, didn't you just buy a bunch to eat?"

"Oh, I'm old and my brain is not working well. Why are you so fussy about this young man?" A middle-aged uncle complained.

But I didn't see how old you are, Uncle - Zhi Yi secretly complained.

If this child is willing to tell the truth what is in his heart, someone will be very happy.

"Little boss, give me ten takoyaki!" Someone said decisively.

"Yeah? Uncle, can you eat so much?"

"Shouldn't you be cheerful and say 'good guest' at this time?"

"But uncle, can you eat so much?"

"I said it all, you should ask me to pay quickly! If you don't ask me to pay, I will regret my behavior of pretending to be a local tyrant just now!"

"But uncle, you really can't eat so much!"

"Oh! Why are you so wordy, little girl! You can procrastinate in everything, but you must be straightforward when collecting money! This is a teacher... ah bah... this is the way of doing business that uncle taught you, remember La!"

A certain middle-aged uncle directly handed Sayama Zhiyi a silver ticket, took ten takoyaki, and left the commercial street quickly.

Zhiyi held the bank note in a daze, looked down and was startled.

One hundred thousand yuan bank notes? !

"Hey! Uncle! Don't leave! You have too many denominations of money, and the store can't find them! Do you have any change! Hey! Come back!"

Weaving called out loudly.

A certain middle-aged uncle staggered when he heard this, and almost rushed to the street.

Girl, you are so honest in your business, take jujube pills!
Sayama Ori blinked, a little confused.

"By the way, why does this uncle's back look so much like that bastard Mizuki? No, not only his back, but also his tone and movements are all exactly the same as that bastard Mizuki! Could it be..."

A gleam of wisdom flashed in Zhiyi's eyes.

"Could it be that this is the bastard Mizuki's father?!"

"Well, absolutely!"

Someone who was gradually disappearing in the shopping street suddenly sneezed.

Zhiyi looked at the banknote in his hand in bewilderment, and suddenly found that there was a piece of white paper folded under the banknote.

She took it out, and a map of the meridians of the human body came into view, with a blue curve flowing along the meridians to form an unfamiliar route.

Chakra diagram?

Zhiyi was startled, and turned the paper over, and there was a familiar ugly handwriting on it.

[Shadow clone technique: B-level ninjutsu, based on the principle of equally dividing chakra, separate out a clone with a real body and a certain degree of self-awareness, which can be used to train yourself in many ways, such as separate out a shadow clone to practice chakra control, withdraw After the operation, the experience gained by the shadow clone will automatically return to the main body, but there is a certain load, and the number of safe clones is one to three. 】

[Sealing technique: Ren (cross hands with cross). 】

"This...this is..."

Zhiyi was dumbfounded.

Nothing to enjoin, nothing to motivate.

What kind of state of mind is it?
Mizuki couldn't tell.

He did not exhort a word to his students.

He lacks interest in even saying words such as "hard work", "struggle", and "persistence".

Most of the things that can be given are given. It is not selfless dedication, but just a whim.

Which step you can go depends on your own destiny.

"Tsk, I'm not a good teacher."

Mizuki carried the takoyaki and walked up to Hokage Rock.

The sun is completely covered by night.

A dark world is far quieter than a bright day.

Mizuki ate his last dinner at Konoha with relish.

Watching the darkness, also waiting for the dawn.

(End of this chapter)