Naruto: Social Bullying System

Chapter 140 Please help me keep my evening festival

The funeral was hurriedly over in the morning.

Yan Bai and Uchiha Itachi are very busy with their affairs, and they should return to the hot spring village to start work after giving Zhuanju Koharu, the special adviser of Hokage, a little face.

Uchiha Itachi takes time every day to go to the special prison to check whether the workers in the sales department are lazy, and also check the daily summaries submitted by various subjects. In addition, he also has fixed practice time and study time.

Uchiha Itachi is a "model of other people's children", not only talented, but also very hardworking, which makes Yan Bai amazed.

In the afternoon, Yan Bai sat in the office of the hot spring village, flipping through the files at a very fast speed, dealing with some of the backlog of work before, and judging how much the new results sent by the farmland and fruit and vegetable department deviated from the products he had imagined before.

However, just after Uchiha Itachi stepped out of the office, an unexpected visitor came here.

"The special adviser is here, what can I do?"

Yan Bai put down the file in his hand, stood up slowly, with a commercial smile on his face, looking at Xiaochun who had just walked into this space.

A flash of clarity flashed across Yan Bai's heart.

It seems that the previous speculation is about to come true.

Even though he probably guessed the reason for turning to bed Xiaochun, Yan Bai still showed a confused look.

Sometimes, you can't be too empathetic, because "compassion" is not suitable for "human will", and it will bring unnecessary trouble to yourself.

Unless the other party tells him otherwise, Yan Bai will practice Tai Chi. He never takes trouble that is not his responsibility, and he is not even that kind.

Turning to bed Xiaochun obviously knew Yan Bai, she sighed, and said, "Yan Bai, it's Danzang, let me come to you."

"Hmm..." Yan Bai smiled slightly, moved a chair for the old lady himself, and asked her to sit down.

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun looked at Yan Bai cautiously, and said, "I know what you guys are doing behind your back..."

"So..." Yan Bai took two steps back, keeping a certain safe distance from Zhuanzhu Xiaochun.

"My son, he killed my husband and his biological father." Turning Sleeping Xiaochun said with a cold face: "Because he refused to live in the sun and associate with those useless things, his father threw away his collection of figurines, novels, comic books, and luxury goods."

"So, while I wasn't home, he pushed my husband down the stairs, killing his elderly father."

Hearing this, a flash of clarity flashed across Yan Bai's heart.

The eldest son of Zhuanzhu Xiaochun, just like social phobia, has been out of touch with society for too long. Those figures, dolls, novels, comic books and luxury goods are his relatives and friends.

It's a pity that this is beyond the comprehension of those normal people here.

Xiaochun's husband who turned to bed abandoned their son's "relatives and friends", which is equivalent to killing his "relatives and friends", and he would naturally encounter extreme resistance and revenge.

Yan Bai pretended to be contemplative, and said hesitantly, "Hmm... a murder case? Shouldn't this matter be handed over to the Konoha Police Department?"

This matter is actually very simple, just treat the child as a murderer.

however……

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun's breathing became short of breath: "No, we can't ask the police department to deal with it!"

"Why?" Yan Bai's face properly showed a confused look, as if he couldn't understand what Xiaochun did.

Turning to bed Xiaochun's complexion became gloomy, and she said: "I still have two daughters, and they both have children. The sons-in-law are all married into my family, and the children are all my grandchildren. I don't want people to know that my son is a murderer. Otherwise, what will the villagers of Muye Village think? What will the ninjas under Muye think?"

Yan Bai sighed, but reminded in a low voice: "Consultant Xiaochun, the neighbors in the neighborhood know what kind of virtue your son is."

"Hehe, they only know that he is incompetent, and they don't know that he is a murderer." Turning Sleep Xiaochun raised her voice slightly, and her emotions gradually became agitated, "I am still alive, and my status and rights make me a certain deterrent to many people, but what if I die unexpectedly? I don't want my children, my grandsons will become family members of the murderer."

Yan Bai: "..."

So, do you want him to help keep your evening festival?

I want to save face, but I also want that child to die. If I do it myself, I might be found out. So, do you want a person who does not leave a trace to help?

Turning to bed Xiaochun's voice was a little trembling: "Yan Bai, you are the only one who can help me, an old guy. I asked Danzang for help, but he said he was old, and his methods were more direct, too stupid, and would always leave traces. Moreover, you can quietly make that person disappear without hurting anyone's reputation, can't you?"

Yan Bai was silent, he stroked his slender chin, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Turning to the bed, Xiaochun continued: "Yan Bai, my son, is already crazy. He was crazy before his father died. He has to be in charge of the family, otherwise he will do even crazier things. My two daughters, two son-in-laws, and my grandchildren will all be affected, and he may even affect the people around him."

Even though Xiaochun faintly begged after turning to bed, Yan Bai still didn't let go.

"Please, Yan Bai, after his father dies, we will face a life like hell." Turning to sleep Xiaochun bent her body, as if she would kneel down at any moment, she said sadly:

"In order to stabilize him for the time being, I have already mortgaged the shop in Konoha Ninja Village, but if this continues, it is just a bottomless pit. I will take out all the savings I can take out now, and I beg you to help me this time."

"Anyway, he's your blood relative, isn't he?" Yan Bai still didn't let go, he said with an unchanged expression: "I think, why don't you care about the eyes of the world and leave it to the Konoha Police Department to deal with it."

"Blood relative? Hehe...haha..." Turning to bed Xiaochun showed a look of grief and indignation. "That man is no better than a beast."

"He...has he done anything else?" Yan Bai couldn't help but asked curiously.

"He said to my grandchildren..." Zhuanzhu Xiaochun said something, she hesitated for a while, got up from the chair, and said something to Yan Bai in words that only two people could hear.

Hearing that Xiaochun gnashed his teeth and didn't dare to utter the indescribable family scandal out loud, Yan Bai showed a shocked expression.

豮艸芔茻!

Yan Bai was stunned. He never expected that such a beast existed after he had been in this virtual world for so long. At that moment, his three views collapsed.

If what Zhuanzhu Xiaochun said is true, then this guy must die!It is civilized to say that he pollutes the air!

Seeing Yan Bai's unacceptable expression, Xiaochun turned to sleep with a sad look on his old face, "I don't see him as my son anymore, I don't need a person like him who is worse than a beast!"

"I understand." Yan Bai was a little confused, "But..."

Turning to bed Xiaochun said desolately: "You know, this matter... can't pose a threat to you, because...you never leave any trace."

Yan Bai nodded, but no matter what, the process has to be completed, "Let's donate the money to the construction fund of Muye Hot Spring Village. The reason is...you want to contribute to the development of Hot Spring Village, how about it?"

He will take the money, but the money is donated by Zhuanzhu Xiaochun, and he has legal reasons to avoid wrangling in the future.

"Let's do it like this, thank you." Turning to bed Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief, "Also, Yan Bai, I have a request."

"A request?" Yan Bai narrowed his eyes.

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