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

Feng Jian put away the scroll and recalled the operation of hand seals and chakra in his mind. Although he was not proficient in it, it should be able to be used here.

"Earth escape. Earth wave" Feng Jian completed the earth escape seal with his hands, and slapped the ground with both hands. The chakra in his hands found an outlet and flowed into the ground. The land in front of Feng Jian was like waves, rising and falling, rolling into the distance. After several waves of rolling, the land in front of Feng Jian had been rolled in succession, and it was broken into pieces, even more broken than digging the soil.

The entire area of ​​land was dug up and crushed by the Earth Drift and Earth Wave. The land was leveled and the soil was crushed. Even the drainage ditch was not affected. The next step was to get the grass out.

"Okay, I've finished digging my land, and the rest is yours. Work hard and try to finish it in the morning. The sun will be very strong in the afternoon and you will get tanned." Fengjian patted his hands, which were not mostly dusty, and walked with his head held high to the tree he had chosen in the morning to rest, looking like he had accomplished a task.

"Is this the reason why you chose the farming mission?" Zao Jian suddenly realized and no longer had any doubts about Feng Jian's choice.

"Part of the reason is that I just want to try whether Ninjutsu can be used for farming. Even if I retire in the future, farming can be considered a way out."

Zaojian was speechless about Kazama considering retirement right after becoming a ninja. How pessimistic are you about your own ninja path? "Part? What about the other part?"

"For them, teacher, you should be able to see that after being delayed for a year, they are actually not much different from students who have just graduated from the ninja school. Their progress is more the accumulation of time. Now they need rigorous training to stimulate their potential."

"Train them by farming?"

"No, we use missions to train them. There are so many D-level and C-level missions. If they just complete them like ordinary people, then what's the point? After all, a ninja still needs strength. Today is the first lesson for them: ninjas can do anything the ninja way." Fengjian stood with his arms folded, his tone full of determination.

"It seems that you have high expectations for them." Feng Jian was very pleased in the morning. From his laziness at the beginning of yesterday, to the battle in the afternoon, and to what he did today, Feng Jian had been refreshing his views.

"I agree to let them be my teammates, which means they have the potential. They just need some technical guidance and direction. And this requires the help of you, the team leader." Fengjian said to Zaojian with a smile.

"Please spare me, I'm not good at preaching. All I can do is teach them with practical actions. If you have any questions, just ask me." I felt a moment of embarrassment in the morning. I was forced by students to do something I was not good at. I didn't know how embarrassed I would be in the future.

"No, in my opinion, a teacher who can put his ideas into practice is a sign of being a good teacher. Moreover, the teacher is an elite jonin. There are only a few jonin who can lead a class. I thought I was being treated specially."

"You are indeed treated specially." This is what he thought in his heart. When the Hokage gave him this task, he wanted to refuse it, but his old friend Kosuke specifically requested it, so he was able to lead the Kazama team. However, he couldn't say this, so he just regarded it as a special treatment for Team 6.

"So you want to enlighten their thinking through your actions just now?"

"That's right. Ordinary people can actually complete D-level missions. Why do we need to hire ninjas? And the Hokage has allowed missions of this level. This means that there are things in these missions that are beneficial to ninjas, but we just haven't discovered them."

"That makes sense. What's next?" Zao Jian asked. He was very interested in Kazama's idea. Until now, D-level missions have been used to improve the tacit understanding of the Genin and create team awareness, and are rarely related to ninja abilities. If it can really train the abilities of the Genin, that would be a good idea.

"Next, hehe, I'm waiting for them to lose patience. Sometimes, people can't teach people a hundred times, but things can teach people once, and that's enough. I want to use farming to tell them that even in farming, ninjas have their own methods. When they encounter the same thing in the future, they will think and act in the ninja way."

"I look forward to your results." No praise or criticism in the morning.

Even though she was a ninja, Nobuko couldn't hold on to such high-intensity physical labor as digging the ground, especially since Kazama had already completed the task with ninjutsu, and Ichiro, who was born with a good physique, also left her behind. She was the one who worked the hardest, but she became the one who dragged the team down. Thinking of this, Nobuko felt a little wronged, and gritted her teeth and raised the hoe again.

Unfortunately, the land would not become soft because of Xinzi's belief. Xinzi's physical strength was exhausted, and a long stretch of land stretched infinitely in her eyes.

"Why don't you go and give some instructions?" Zao Jian reminded.

"I still hope she can figure it out on her own."

"Not everyone is good at thinking, especially in unfamiliar fields, and at this time a little inspiration can open the door to thinking." After all, he is a senior ninja, so it makes sense for him to say that he is not good at teaching.

"You're right, but why should I be the one to preach? What about you? Isn't this your job?" Feng Jian suddenly realized that he was still a student. Why should he teach others? Teaching others with half a bucket of knowledge? This was not a good thing to say.

"Stop talking nonsense. You've created a scene and you want me to clean it up for you? If Xinzi cries, you will be responsible for comforting her. Get out of here."

. . . . . .

"Are you crying?" Fengjian said expressionlessly to Nobuko, who was sitting on the ridge of the field with her knees hugged.

"I'm not crying. I, I'm just taking a break." Xinzi said stubbornly.

"I didn't cry, but why are your eyes red? Ah, that's not important. I just want to remind you that you are a ninja. Ninjas are different from ordinary people. As a ninja, how can you farm like ordinary people? This is not right."

"Is farming for ninjas different from that for ordinary people? Isn't it still farming..." Kazama's words confused Nobuko.

Without disturbing Nobuko who was lost in her thoughts, Kazama came to Ichiro again. This guy was in really good health. He didn't eat a lot of meat and fish. His body was supported by his talent. But his talent was all in his body, and his brain was a little slow. Now he was sweating all over, and even his breathing was a little heavy, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Ichiro, take a break. Here." Kazama handed over the kettle.

"Okay." He took the kettle with a smile, drank it all in one breath, burped comfortably, and continued digging.

"Don't worry, let's chat for a while."

"But, the mission, Nobuko, I have to help him."

"I understand. I want to finish your part first, and then go help Xinzi, right?" He received a series of nods.

"But this is very slow, and it will tire you and Nobuko. Now there is a faster way. Do you want to learn it?"

"Will I be able to learn it?" Ichiro hesitated. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been a slow learner and was often looked down upon by others.

"You won't know whether you can learn it until you learn it. If you don't learn it, you will never learn it. Why don't you try it?"

“Then give it a try.”