Naruto started to become stronger by becoming a disciple of Tsunade

"We are outside now!! Just have a simple meal." Okamoto Dousuke said perfunctorily.

Then he found a table near the door and sat down.

after awhile.

The old lady who had just asked Okamoto Dousuke and the others to order food was walking slowly, holding a tray.

There were two bowls of steaming noodle soup on the tray.

Seeing this, Okamoto Dousuke quickly stood up and walked to the old woman.

He hurriedly took the tray from the old woman.

"Thank you, young man!" the old woman thanked Okamoto Dousuke repeatedly.

Okamoto Dousuke just smiled and didn't say anything.

Okamoto Dousuke placed the tray on the table.

A bowl of noodles was placed in front of Mitarashi Anko.

"Okay, stop being angry and eat quickly."

"Hmph!" Mitarashi Anko snorted.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

"It's not as good as Ichiraku Ramen!!" After taking a bite, Mitarashi Anko commented.

"Red Bean!!" Okamoto Dousuke suddenly called out to Mitarashi Red Bean.

"Hmm?" Mitarashi Anko raised her head and looked at Okamoto Dousuke.

"There's dirt here." Okamoto Dousuke said, and gently wiped Mitarashi Anko's cheek.

Mitarashi Anko was a little at a loss as to what to do with Okamoto Dousuke's sudden action.

I was just about to ask Okamoto Dousuke what he wanted to do.

Suddenly, I felt a pill put into my mouth by Okamoto Dousuke.

Mitarashi Anko looked at Okamoto Dousuke.

Okamoto Dousuke nodded slightly at him.

Mitarashi Anko also understood immediately.

There is something wrong with this noodle shop.

No, that's not right.

Or there is something wrong with this village.

After entering the village, Okamoto Dousuke felt very strange.

As he and Mitarashi Anko walked along the way, all the people they met were elderly people with gray hair.

Not a single young person or child was seen in the village.

Not even some middle-aged people have it.

This is very unreasonable.

After all, they discovered that the village was not large before entering it.

There are only a few dozen of them.

In a village of this size, young people would never go out too far.

It is even more unlikely that all the young people in the village would leave.

Even if the young people in this village can explain it by going out to sea to fish.

This kind of village, which is based on clan ties, pays more attention to inheritance than villages outside.

But there is not a single child of school age in this village, which is abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Finally, after Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko entered the noodle shop.

Okamoto Dousuke discovered something was wrong.

The old woman they saw at the beginning looked old no matter how you looked at her.

But this old woman's movements, steps, and actions did not look like those of an old person.

Maybe if she met other people, this old woman could still get away with it.

But this undisguised action, in the eyes of Okamoto Dousuke, was undoubtedly like a firefly in the dark night.

It is so conspicuous.

Just now, when Okamoto Dousuke was helping the old man at the end of the table, he gently touched the old man with his hand.

It turned out to be exactly as Dousuke Okamoto had expected.

This old man is not an old man at all, judging from his bone age.

The actual age of this old man is probably only a middle-aged man in his thirties.

With Okamoto Dousuke's reminder, Mitarashi Anko immediately became alert.

thump! !

Although Mitarashi Anko was on high alert, less than a minute later, she fell headfirst onto the table.

He even knocked over the bowl of noodles in front of him.

"Red Bean, Red Bean!!"

"You guys..." When Okamoto Dousuke saw Hongdou falling on the table, a look of panic appeared on his face.

He stood up suddenly and pointed at several gray-haired old men in the store.

"Hey hey hey!!"

"Humph!!"

When faced with Okamoto Dousuke's accusations, the several elderly people in the store not only did not show any fear on their faces, but instead looked at Okamoto Dousuke with interest.

Some people even had a sarcastic smile on their faces.

Against the backdrop of that old face, it seemed even more eerie.

thump! !

Okamoto Dousuke felt dizzy.

Then the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Hey, another stranger is here." It starts with the old man above Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko.

He walked unsteadily to the sides of Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko.

"Send these two guys to Lord Tianhe." Another white-haired old man appeared at the door of the noodle shop.

He said this while looking at Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko who were lying on the ground.

"Yes!" The old man above nodded.

Then he struggled to carry up Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko.

"What a handsome young man." The old man stretched out his hand and gently stroked Okamoto Dousuke's smooth face.

Okamoto Dousuke suddenly felt a chill, but he endured it with great willpower.

Then slowly moved towards the back kitchen of the noodle shop.

boom! !

Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko were thrown directly onto a cart.

"Okay, let's send it over to Lord Tianhe quickly!" The old man was talking to someone unknown.

After a while.

Accompanied by creaking and creaking sounds.

Okamoto Dousuke only felt that the cart under him began to move slowly.

'Is this near the sea? Okamoto Dosuke could only feel the salty sea breeze blowing on his face.

There was another feeling of moving.

Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko were moved to another location.

From the constant shaking feeling, it can be inferred that it is a small ship.

Moreover, from the fishy smell coming from the deck, we can tell that this small boat is usually busy.

Crash, crash! !

As the oars slowly slide.

The boat began to move forward into the distance.

"Nearly two hours?"

Okamoto Dousuke accurately calculated the time based on the beating of his own heart.

But what he didn't expect was that the place they were looking for was so far away from the village where they were eating noodles.

However, if it were a ninja, the speed would be greatly reduced.

Click! !

The boat stopped.

Okamoto Dousuke and Mitarai Anko were carried off the boat again.

"Is it fresh?"

"follow me!!"

A voice that sounded full of energy came.

"Yes, yes!" An old voice with a hint of timidity immediately responded.

"Sir, please take a look at our medicine..." came a voice with some desire.

One can imagine how humble the owner of this voice was when he said this.