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Chapter 2 The Battle of Kikyo Mountain and the Fourth Generation's Ascension to the Throne (Please recommend for collection)
Why is there no heating in this crappy place?
Trembling from under the quilt, he quickly got dressed, and Isamu Fujita turned on the fire.

The 9000 taels exchanged for points left over 1500 taels. According to the current appetite, it can last for a month or so. Fortunately, Isamu Fujita is the orphan of a ninja, but he still has a house on the edge of Konoha. In order to save their lives on the battlefield, Qian Ma’s parents entrusted Fujita to a friend and spent almost all the money to buy equipment. Unfortunately, Konoha was the enemy of the world at this time, and the two of them still did not escape the end of the battle.

Tear~~~ The eggs make a beautiful sound in the hot oil, slowly solidify and become golden, with a little burnt aroma.I sandwiched the eggs in the slices of bread I bought, added a little sauce, took the milk out of the refrigerator, and a simple breakfast was ready.

Boom, boom, knock on the door.

Putting the last bite of bread into his mouth in a panic, Fujita stood up and opened the door.

Who could it be? Now that Kikyo Mountain is still at war, Minato is absolutely inseparable, and it’s just a kid picked up by chance, so it’s not worth visiting Minato. The friends of the previous parents have long since disappeared, just a few days after being entrusted He was also conscripted away, leaving only some money. The predecessor ran away from home and had nothing to do with the money being spent. The predecessor had already started a war when he was 3 years old. There are very few, so there should be no friends, then.
"You are the child of Fujita Chunin, are you Isamu Fujita?" There was a Konoha ninja at the door, the shining forehead on his head reflected the early morning sunlight, and looked a little dazzling.

"Yes, are you?" Fujita Isamu was a little confused, he had never seen this ordinary-looking ninja, and he didn't know him.

"I'm Shimonin Amano Kikujiro. This time, I'm here to distribute the pension of the Fujita Chuanin couple, as well as your support fee for this month. Everyone who has made contributions to Konoha will never forget Konoha."

Passer-by Genin took out an envelope, "This is 20 taels, 1000 taels is the Fujita couple's pension, 20 taels is your child support this month, and all orphans of Konoha ninjas will get a monthly maintenance fee Until you become an adult or become a ninja, of course, if you want, I can find you a host family."

"Thank you, no need." Fujita took the thick envelope, shook his head and refused.Seeing this, Kikujiro also comforted him, turned and left.

"You are such a strong child. I hope that the pain caused by the war can be healed soon."

Looking in the direction of Fujita from a distance, Kikujiro took out a map and set off to the next family. The dense red dots on the map made people feel an inexplicable sadness. A red dot was a war orphan.

20 taels. Take out the fire country banknotes with the image of the daimyo and the badge of Ninja Village, Fujita was a little silent. A B-level mission is between 20 and [-] taels. Two dead Chunin are only worth one Some B-level missions. However, since the pension has started, the Battle of Kikyo Mountain should be over. It shouldn’t be too far before Minato gets the [-]th generation one-year experience card.
Naruto Building
"What? Five hundred million taels? And C-level, B-level, A-level ninjutsu? And puppet art? Absolutely not!" The young Fourth Kazekage Rasa patted the table, facing the leisurely Third Hokage opposite Hiruzaru Sarutobi shouted.

"This is already the lowest price, Your Excellency Kazekage." Zhuanshu Xiaochun next to him spoke, with an inexplicable tone: "Sand Ninja Village is the defeated side, isn't it?"

"But this is too..."

"Our Konoha ninjas sacrificed a lot on Kikyo Mountain..." Mito Menyan also spoke next to him.

Luo Sha gritted his teeth, looked at the three Konohas who were confident in their chests, and nodded fiercely: "Except for the puppet technique, I will deliver the rest within two years. If it's okay, let's continue!" Luo Sha, I think it is indeed the yellow flash and the golden chains all over the sky.

"...Alright then!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi took out the agreement he had prepared a long time ago and handed it over. The agreement stated all the conditions just now, but there was no puppet technique.

Was counted!Luo Sha's face turned ugly again, and he signed reluctantly, glaring at Hiruza Sarutobi who stretched out his hand, and slammed the door away.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi leisurely withdrew his hand, not annoyed, and said to his former teammates with a smile: "Young people have a bad temper~"

"Hehehehe..." The three of them smiled sinisterly, and a corner of Mitomon Yan's buttocks' agreement was revealed.

"The spring is cold, killing young people..." Walking shivering in the cold spring breeze, Isamu Fujita tightened his clothes again.

In the past few months, Isamu Fujita has not been out of the house very much. Except for buying daily necessities, he basically squats at home and copies books.One is because of the war, no shops are open, and there are no people on the street, and the other is because there is no money, and there is nothing to do when going out.

Happy opening of Yile Ramen! ! !
There are no people on the street, so the opening sign of Yile Ramen is particularly conspicuous.

Yile Ramen, is it only now open?

Isamu Fujita was a little confused, and began to calculate the timeline. Konoha was 50 years old, that is, Kakashi was born and couldn’t bear it. Ichiraku Ramen was opened at that time. It shouldn’t be 49 years. Which ramen will be at the time of war It's about the same time as the opening.
Shaking his head, Isamu Fujita decided to give up thinking, the weather is so cold, there is something wrong with standing on the street thinking about things.

"welcome!"

The hand-slapped uncle squinted his eyes, skillfully scooping up the noodles.

Although the location is excellent, the Yile Ramen store is not big, and the whole store is only busy with the hand-beating uncle. It may be that the war has just ended, and the few seats are not full.

Finding an empty seat and sitting down, looking at the ninjas with forehead protectors beside him, Isamu Fujita was a little speechless.

"Kid, what do you want to eat?"

The hand-slapping uncle smiled and said to the 6-year-old Fujita Isamu, he did not ignore him because of his age and height.

"A bowl of tonkotsu ramen."

"Okay, wait a minute~" the hand-slapping uncle agreed, and quickly got down.

After a while, a steaming bowl of ramen was served.

"It's just opened recently, so I'll treat you to this bowl of ramen." The hand-handled uncle said with a smile, and went to greet other guests.

"I heard that in a few days, the third generation will give up Xian." Not far away, a ninja took a sip of sake and chatted with the ninja next to him.

"That's right, Minato-sama is about to become the fourth generation. If it were him, Konoha would be better!" The ninja next to him took a bite of ramen and returned casually.

"Minato-sama, but my savior!" Not far away, two other ninjas came one after another.

"Yes, yes, Minato-sama also saved my life, as expected of the yellow flash!"

The nearby ninjas nodded in agreement.

Minato is very popular among ninjas!Fujita listened calmly, and took two more mouthfuls of noodles.

"Mizumon-sama, you are the benefactor of the shop!" He handed over the freshly cooked noodles to the new ninja, and said casually.

"Oh? Hit uncle, you were also rescued by Minato-sama?" A young ninja ate half an egg contentedly, and asked casually.

"That's not true, but ah, Master Minato has gradually taken over the affairs of the village. He rented this place to me as a shop, and he gave me a big discount! Originally, I didn't have enough money. It’s such a good place to open a shop~” The uncle handed over the sake on the counter and replied.

A ninja expressed his feelings: "It's really a blessing that Minato-sama became the fourth generation!"

"Yes, yes!" The ninjas in the store agreed.

Alas. With a long sigh in his heart, Isamu Fujita picked up the bowl of noodles he had already eaten and took a sip of the soup.

"Why aren't you happy?" Handa came over with a smile, looking at Isamu Fujita with a sullen face.

"Uncle Hands, can you sell me another bowl of ramen, together with the noodle bowl, I want to give it to others." Fujita put down the noodle bowl and asked.

"With the noodle bowl?" I froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "Okay, the ramen is 50 taels, the noodle bowl is 30 taels, a total of 80 taels, I'll cook the noodles for you."

Isamu Fujita took out 130 taels and put it on the table.

"Hey, I have a bowl for you." The hand-slapped uncle counted out 50 taels and returned it, took the rest of the money, and smiled: "Kid, don't be sad anymore, come here if you are unhappy, uncle will give you half price .”

Isamu Fujita looked at the smiling hand, but did not refuse, nodded, and left Yile Ramen with a bowl with a wooden mat.

It's another poor little guy? He took a look at Isamu Fujita's back, and continued to chat with the ninjas with a smile.

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