Konoha: I was living a peaceful life and let the system stab me in the back

Now that he can learn the news from the village, his condition has been restored to about [-]%, and he can continue to perform tasks for another two or three years.

"If you feel tired one day, just apply to the village, and we will get you out of here safely and back to the village as soon as possible."

With these words from Feng Feng, the man became even more motivated: "As long as I am still in Yunyin, all their information will be transparent."

It was getting late, and he couldn't leave Yunyin Village for too long, so it was time to say goodbye.

The man hugged Qifeng and Zhili respectively, and the three of them said some encouraging words to each other. Then he turned and left, disappearing into the vast dense forest.

The two planned to return to the village directly during the night, but due to the complicated terrain and the night, they failed.

The two of them couldn't tell the direction at all.

So we could only rest in place for one night and start again early the next morning.

Qifeng took out a small tent so that they could be more comfortable camping in the wild without having to use the sky and the ground as a bed.

"Listening to what the man said just now, he must have been here for three or four years. He works hard every day for fear of exposing his flaws. It's really hard..."

Feng Wenyan also agreed: "They generally don't have families, and they may be single all their lives. It can be said that they have dedicated their lives to the village."

In fact, they could have rebelled against the village and just kept pretending.

Maybe it will be better to develop than to work for the village.

But none choose to do so, and that may be their sense of belief.

Although they are thousands of miles apart from the village, their hearts are always with the village.

"If a war is really possible, we must bring him safely back to the village first."

Zhili nodded heavily: "Of course! But I still hope that no war will break out."

The word war sounds easy and can be said easily.

But real war is made with blood, and Zhili didn't want to see the villagers bleed.

So if a war really breaks out, all Kumogakure's people can do is bleed!

Early the next morning, a small layer of dew gathered outside the tent, and the air in the forest was very fresh.

Tifeng and Zhili woke up almost at the same time. The tent was very small and the two slept next to each other for the whole night.

Qifeng took the lead in opening the tent door, and a wave of moisture hit his face, mixed with the fragrance of earth.

At this moment, Qiu Feng faintly heard the sound of quarreling, which seemed to be coming from in front of him.

Curiosity drove him to move forward quietly, wanting to see who was quarreling in the woods so early.

He quickly determined the direction and quietly pushed aside the branches of a shrub.

Tifeng saw a little boy of five or six years old being surrounded by ninjas from Yunyin Village.

The boy lowered his head, still holding half of an unknown plant in his hand.

Among the ninjas surrounding him, the leading ninja belittled him unscrupulously, and even pushed him from time to time.

He doesn't look particularly friendly. He must be being bullied by them or something.

"Little thing, I finally caught you!"

The leading ninja became more and more excited as he spoke: "If we weren't faster than you, I might have let you run away!"

"What is that in your hand? Show me!"

The leading ninja reached out to take away the herbal medicine clutched in the child's hand, but the boy seemed ready to fight him to the end. Not only did he not give it to him, he also pulled away the leading ninja's hand.

"Why do you take our stuff?"

His eyes were fixed on the leader, without a trace of fear, neither humble nor arrogant.

But after hearing this, the ninja immediately lost his temper and his face turned red.

"Baby! You want to die, don't you? Kneel down and apologize. I can consider leaving only one of your arms."

After hearing this, the other ninjas also started to boo, forcing the child to kneel down and apologize.

Seeing this scene, Tifeng felt very sad. This group of ninjas really had no bottom line.

Then there is still the demeanor of a ninja?Like a group of robbers, forcing a child who is only five or six years old.

The oldest among them is nearly 30 years old, but he can still do such shameless things.

It seems that the ninjas in Hidden Cloud Village are just scum.

But the more he looked at the child, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen him somewhere.

As he was thinking about it, a figure in his mind actually merged with the child in front of him.

"Oh! He's that little thief! Why is he here?"

Suddenly it dawned on me, wasn't this kid the thief who robbed Zhili's wallet that day?Did you disappear for two days just to collect herbs on the mountain in Yunyin Village?

The ninja didn't know, but Qifeng knew that what the child was holding was a relatively rare herbal medicine, which was mainly used to treat people who had inhaled too much miasma.

This medicine is relatively rare even in big pharmacies, and I don’t know if this kid is poaching it to sell it for money or to treat illnesses.

But what we can know is that these ninjas are not trying to make trouble for this kid for money, they are just plain disgusting.

"I suspect that you have stolen important flowers grown in our Yunyin Village! Stop resisting immediately and go back with us for investigation!"

The leading ninja spoke righteously, making Tifeng almost burst out laughing.

I don’t know what kind of plant it is, so I casually say that I stole an important flower, but it’s really yours.

"You're going too far! It's not an important flower! It's a herb! I use it to save people!"

The little boy was also very angry when faced with such ridiculous remarks by a group of ninjas.

This surprised Tiao Feng. It stands to reason that a six-year-old boy would cry loudly when faced with such an oppressive scene.

But he still wanted to resist, and he was quite brave.

"Hey, this is a herbal medicine? Then I can't give it to you. You, a little kid with a bigger butt, still want to save people? Just don't eat them to death."

The leader snatched the herbs from the boy's hand, then slapped his cheek with the herbs and said with a smile on his face.

"You have to thank me. I'm here to prevent you from becoming a murderer, hahahaha..."

The little boy was trembling with anger after being insulted again and again, but he could do nothing. After all, the gap in strength was too big.

This gap cannot be filled by getting angry. I can only passively endure his insults and ridicules, hoping that they can leave as soon as possible.

Maybe we can find another herb before the dew disappears, so that the tribe can feel better this month.

With this thought in his mind, the little boy became determined and remained unmoved despite their insults.

The ninja leader felt bored, so he pushed him a few times. When the boy didn't respond, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the boy's face hard!