I'm picking up pieces in the ninja world

"what?"

"really?"

"Great, the war is finally over..."

When Cheng Shui said this, everyone except Qin Yi became a little excited.

Although they are an elite team, their strength far exceeds that of ordinary ninjas, and they are led by Orange Water, who is comparable to an elite Jonin. They seem to have no worries about their lives.

But in fact, they all understand that the stronger the ability, the greater the success. They don't have to go to the battlefield to fight head-on, but they need to perform some tasks that are more dangerous than the front-on battlefield.

In the Ninja World War, even elite Jonin and even Kage-level experts may fall, not to mention a group of small Chuunin like them.

Well now, the war is finally over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief because they finally survived...

"The war is indeed coming to an end..."

Qin Yi sighed inwardly. According to the Naruto timeline, the Second Ninja War will indeed end this year.

But he didn't expect it to end so quickly.

Should he be grateful that he survived, or should he be a little bit resentful that it was over just after his strength was raised?

Losing the battlefield, this treasure-like treasure of grinding money and grinding fragments, how can you get this kind of harvest by relying on tasks on weekdays?

Ugh……

To be honest, Qin Yi really hoped that the war could be extended for a while.

Now, the war is over. Wherever he can find people to kill, he can't kill people for no reason. That's only possible because of mental illness.

……

On the way back to camp, everyone was smiling.

The Ninja World War has been going on for more than three or four years, and they have stayed on the battlefield for several years. In these years, they rarely go home. Basically, they are either doing missions or staying in the camp on standby at any time.

They are now longing in their hearts to return to Konoha and do the things they want to do.

Back in the tent, Mitarai Zixiao looked the most excited.

"Ahhh... I want to eat meatballs, I want to eat meatballs. You don't know, I haven't eaten Sansewanzi for half a year...ahhh..."

"Three-color meatballs?"

Qin Yi beside him turned to look at him.

"Yes, Yi, have you ever eaten the meatballs in the village? I'm sure they are the most delicious meatballs in the entire ninja world... Gulu..."

Mitarai Zixiao couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Hmph, childish!"

Yue Guangye snorted coldly, but compared to his cold eyes before, they were much gentler now. Without thinking too much, he must have gotten the message that the war was about to end, and he was very happy inside.

He is keen on improving himself, and fighting on the battlefield is the fastest way to improve his strength, but it does not mean that he wants to stay on the battlefield all the time.

Except for a very few perverts and special people like Qin Yi, no one likes war.

Because war representatives may die at any time. Your relatives and friends may be chatting and laughing with you today, but they may become a cold corpse tomorrow...

"What do you know...you know how to train all day long, and you have never even walked through the entire village..."

Mitarai Zixiao bickered with Yue Guangye every day, but today she obviously didn't have any negative emotions at all, and she was very happy even when bickering.

In the bustling camp, Lian Qin Yilian put aside his inner embarrassment and began to recall everything in the village.

As a Naruto fan, how many of you have dreamed of traveling to Konoha to see if Naruto's favorite ramen is delicious.

How about Anko’s favorite three-color meatballs?

Is the portion of barbecue enough?

How spectacular is the scenery on Hokage Rock and Shadow Rock? Can you see the entire Konoha panorama?

And there's more... Is Tsunade really that exaggerated...

Although the Konoha Village in his memory is very familiar to Qin Yi, it is just a memory after all, and it is a different feeling than after awakening the memory of his previous life.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Yi's mouth curved slightly, and he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

When they were young, Uncle Snake, Jiraiya, and that bull chariot were all still at their youngest and most charming days...

"It's really exciting..."

In addition to these things that he is looking forward to, there is also the fact that he does not have to be in the battlefield every day like he is now, fearing that he will die one day.

Finally, he had a lot of time to improve himself. In seven or eight years, no matter how slow the speed was, he was confident that his strength would be improved to a point where he could protect himself before the third war.

Then he will improve his strength through three battles and become a shadow-level powerhouse before the Uchiha clan is exterminated. Only in this way can he survive.

Thinking of the crisis he would face in the future, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel heavy after just getting better.

There are too many dead ends in the future...

"Yi, what are you thinking about? Why do you look so heavy? The war is about to end. Aren't you happy?"

Mitarashi Zixiao walked to Qin Yi's window, sat down, hooked his shoulder, and said with a smile.

In the team, Qin Yi and Mitarashi Zixiao are usually assigned to the same team, so the two have the best relationship.

"Nothing..." Qin Yi shook his head and smiled slightly: "Suddenly, the war ended. I'm not used to it. It feels like a fake place!"

Mitarai Zixiao smiled and said: "Yes, it was indeed sudden, but this damn war is finally over!"

"How's it going? Do you like eating meatballs? I'll treat you to eating meatballs when you get back..."

"Let me tell you, the three-color meatballs are delicious, but I have been living on this damn battlefield for who knows how long. I haven't eaten meatballs for at least half a year..."

"Suck it..."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Okay, I haven't eaten meatballs yet, you can try it."

Before awakening his memory, Qin Yi was a cultivator. As a member of the Uchiha clan, he had low qualifications and had always been teased and ridiculed by his peers in the clan.

But the predecessor was definitely not willing to become a waste and a weakling. He trained every day and every night, vowing to make those who looked down on him regret it.

He didn't go to many places to eat and play in the village at all. He had eaten ramen, but he had never been to the three-color meatballs in his memory.

"Not only the three-color meatballs, but also other ramen, barbecue, bento, rice balls, sashimi... I want to reminisce about them all, woohoo... I feel so excited that I want to cry just thinking about it..."

Mitarashi Zixiao had abundant tear glands, and tears filled her eyes for a moment.

Qin Yi was stunned. He had already recalled in his mind the scenes in the anime when the characters cried bitterly and laughed, which was comparable to the tears from the faucet...

"It feels like there is a little bit of fun missing. After all, this is reality, not animation..."

Qin Yi sighed.

The tent was filled with joy, but Qin Yi quietly retreated and came to the training ground to exercise.

"Never forget to practice at any time..."

In his previous life, Qin Yi was a man who was passionate about everything he did, but in this life before he awakened his memory, he was a cultivator who was not as good as Kai and Dai in terms of physique, but had the same willpower.

No matter whether it's strong wind or heavy rain, it can't stop him from training. Daily training has basically become a constant muscle memory!

Qin Yi practiced basic ninjutsu on the training ground for a while, and when he was about to practice more advanced ninjutsu, he didn't know that Cheng Shui was quietly coming to a tree on the training ground.