Konoha: Who says that hunters can't play in the ninja world?

"It's a good idea for you to find a student that suits your taste, but you shouldn't go to the information room to look for ninja registration information. It's just a piece of paper. Apart from the name and age, everything else is very random and rarely updated. Are you the same you are now as you were a year ago? And if you want to find the frustrated, the best place to go is the mission hall." He talked in the morning. From graduating from the Ninja School, step by step to the current level of an elite Jonin, talent, observation, wisdom, courage, etc. are all indispensable.

"Mission hall? Isn't that the place to accept missions?" These words immediately exposed Fengjian's nature as a slacker who rarely accepts missions.

"What is a ninja? It is a tool created for missions. As long as there are missions, ninjas must be used to complete them. Those marginal Genin you want to find don't have a team to lead them. Decent D- and C-level characters simply can't get any of them. They can only pick up some missions that others are unwilling to do to barely make ends meet. And the only place that can prove that they are still persisting in taking ninja missions is here. They barely take on some odd jobs posted by the village to make a living." As the two talked, they had already arrived at the mission hall.

The mission hall is on the first floor of the Hokage Building. It is the most popular place. Every day, there are endless streams of ninjas coming here to accept missions, hand in missions, etc. It is the message center of the village.

"Where are you looking?" Zaojian pointed to a corner of the mission hall. Several children looked at people coming and going timidly. They wanted to ask for something, but they didn't dare to open their mouths. They could only watch the ninjas coming and going. Some of them couldn't help but wanted to grab someone and ask for help. But most of the ninjas either ignored them, or spoke harshly to them, and even cast malicious glances.

"The village is just not going to care?" Kazama suddenly felt sad. He was so much like Ichiro and Nobuko back then. They were helpless and cautious. They wanted to continue on the path of being a ninja, but they didn't know where the way out was.

“How can we manage them? Either their teachers and teammates are dead, and other teams won’t accept unlucky people like them, or they have character flaws and are difficult to get along with, or they are being targeted...It’s not that the village doesn’t allow them to do missions or form teams, but no one wants them.” Having said this, Zao Jian stopped talking.

Because Fengjian's face became very serious, "No one cares, no one wants them, they can only fend for themselves, right? Haha, it's really a simple survival of the fittest. I can even infer that they are orphans who don't even have a family, no, family members."

"Most of them, yes. Some people still have family members, but we can't take care of them." I have long been familiar with this situation.

"That is to say, no one wants them. Why don't they go to the Ministry of Agriculture? They were able to graduate from the Ninja School, so they must have the necessary qualities to be a ninja." Kazama suddenly found a loophole in what he said in the morning. The village was making changes, so how could no one care?

"Kazama, although the Ministry of Agriculture can accommodate those who have no fighting ability, it is ultimately just a place for the elderly. They still have expectations for their ninja careers. Maybe when they grow up and have to lower their heads to survive, they will choose the Ministry of Agriculture. But now, their dignity is still there, so it is normal that they don't want to go to the Ministry of Agriculture. Moreover, the Ministry of Agriculture is for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They have healthy limbs, and they still can't get over the psychological barrier of competing with the elderly for jobs."

"Doesn't the Ministry of Agriculture have a job transfer mechanism? Production ninjas can also be transferred to combat ninjas."

"..." The specific situation of the Ministry of Agriculture was not very clear in the morning, so he chose to remain silent. In Fengjian's opinion, it was probably that the policy was not in place, or someone was obstructing it. In short, there was a problem with the Ministry of Agriculture's propaganda. The outside world had a distorted understanding of the Ministry of Agriculture.

After all, the Naruto world is not a modern society, where the Internet is well developed and any news can be spread everywhere with just a simple operation on a mobile phone. In this relatively closed world, it is still possible for someone to control the spread of some news.

"Hello, my name is Maruboshi Kazama, and I'm a Chunin. I'm under the order of the Hokage to select a few Genin to form a team to complete a mission. I wonder if any of you are willing to join me."

"I" reacted quickly and immediately raised my hand to signal.

"And me" someone refused to give in.

"We" xx. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Fengjian. "I" was scrambling to be the first, as if I would be forgotten if I was a second slower.

"If you want to go, come with me now. I need to do some tests." Fengjian shook his head and gestured to go out.

A dozen marginal Genin followed Kazama out at once. The ninjas in the mission hall looked at each other, and then there was a "boom" and the noisy environment returned to normal.

"Okay, let's do it here. Show your talents one by one." Fengjian chose an open space, jumped onto a big rock, and looked down at the ignorant teenagers.

"I, I'll go first. My name is Keiko. I know Sanshin Jutsu and Shuriken Jutsu. My physical skills are not that good, but I can cook, and..." Her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, because she discovered her abilities. She had already said a sentence, and the rest was of no use to the ninja.

"Okay, a standard Genin, next one." Kazama had no intention of criticizing nor looking down on her. She was the first one to stand up, so Kazama thought highly of her. Her personality should be similar to Nobuko's, gentle on the outside but strong on the inside.

"My name is..."

It is simple to introduce oneself, but they have been on the margins for a long time and are used to being ignored. Some of them can't even speak clearly when faced with such a situation.

"My mission is to select two students from you to form a Genin team. In other words, I only need two people. Can you select two people?" Looking at the juniors who are only three or four years younger than him, Fengjian has an urge to rescue them. But at the same time, reason also warns Fengjian that not everyone is worth helping.

The selection begins from the moment they introduce themselves.

"Ah~, are there only two of them?" Anxiety and fear appeared on everyone's face. They were afraid that they would not be selected, and they were also anxious about why they were not strong enough.

"I'll give you ten minutes to think about it. The countdown starts now." After saying that, Fengjian jumped onto the treetop and closed his eyes.

At this distance, even without eyes, Fengjian could sense every move of the boys under the tree. The ten minutes of discussion time, haha, was just time to temper their character.

Feng Jian had already made a decision. As long as there were no disgusting people among them who wanted to slander or hurt their companions for the opportunity, he would keep these dozen children. It was easy to let three sheep go, and it was also easy to drive a flock of sheep. It would not be that difficult to bring a few more people.

Just like when he chose Ichiro and Nobuko as his teammates, he couldn't control the invisible people, but when he saw them, he could lend a hand. Why not? He was not a native of the Naruto world, and the cruel thinking of the Naruto world had nothing to do with him. I just wanted to pull a few people ashore. If you don't agree, come and bite me. This damn world is full of sadness.