Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

"It's impossible for a ninja to be a ninja. It's impossible to be a ninja in this life."

Facing the ninjas from the Konoha Admissions Office, Yakuza, who was wearing a white kimono, shook her head and calmly said this.

After sending away the cold-faced ninja, Yayocao knelt down in the only intact foyer of his house, looking at the dilapidated yard outside in silence.

Today is October 48, Konoha 10, the day after the Kyuubi attacked the village.

As the only onmyoji family in Konoha Village, the Yayoi clan always adheres to the ancient teachings. No member of the clan is a ninja and specializes in training onmyoji.

However, the era of Onmyoji has passed after all, and now is the era of ninjas. Without a single ninja, the Yatsuya clan has become an outlier among the wealthy families of Konoha, and like the Uchiha clan, they live in the outer reaches of Konoha.

When the Kyuubi attacked the village, the Yayoi clan happened to be the first to bear the brunt, and all of them were wiped out by the way.

And this day happens to be Yayakusa's birthday. The birthday celebration hasn't even started yet, but it has directly become the death anniversary.

After sitting for a long time, "Eight Night Grass" finally accepted all the memories of this body, regained some control over the body, and then started to pick at its feet with a sigh.

"This cheating kid, why did you refuse just now? In the world of Naruto, if you don't become a ninja, what else can you do?"

That's right, the eight-year-old kid from Yakusao was frightened to death two days ago, and the person sitting here now is actually a foot-picking man from the Celestial Dynasty. It's just that he hadn't been able to fully control this body before, so he said something in a daze.

It's actually nothing to talk about time travel. Hundreds of people travel through this starting point every day. Even a dangerous world like Naruto has long become an ideal place for time travelers to upgrade and fight monsters, get rich and open a harem. I don’t know how many people dream about when they can travel back and forth. The problem is that it’s very confusing when they get to Yayecao.

Judging from this child's memory, the Yayoi clan obviously has no bloodline limits, and even the talent for refining chakra is extremely poor. This is why they have never been able to produce ninjas.

Forget it if you can't be a ninja, the key is that even the onmyoji who are their old profession can't achieve anything. The big family with hundreds of people doesn't even have a shikigami. It's no wonder that they will be swung by the nine tails of the Kyuubi. The whole family will be exterminated

"This is such a rotten family. I feel like it can't even compare to the Inuzuka family who let their dogs out. I was unlucky in my last life. I could even destroy myself by playing with a ball."

Sighing again, Yakusao stretched his muscles and felt that his body was finally more flexible after picking at his feet. Then he stood up, put on his clogs and walked towards the ruins behind him.

"It seems like the ninja really can't do it. I hope my family's secret will not disappoint me."

What kind of secrets other people's families have, Yayecao doesn't know. But the secrets of the Yayoi family are really kept secret. No one has practiced them seriously for several generations. If the scrolls were not still there, they would have been declared lost.

Maybe it’s just because no one practices it, so it’s better preserved. In short, after more than an hour of digging away bricks, tiles, and residual wood, Bayecao finally dug out a small box one foot square.

The box was locked, and there were several charms posted on it. But this thing is just for bluffing, not even a detonating talisman.

Picking up a stone and smashing open the box, Yayecao was delighted to see a palm-sized scroll. I couldn't wait to pull it open and saw that it was only as big as a tablet, and there were no words on it.

"Is there such a thing as you in the god-like wordless heavenly book that makes trouble like this? Isn't it true that the Yaye family are just deceiving magicians?"

Unable to bear this grievance, Yayecao threw the scroll to the ground with a wave of his hand. Another hope was shattered, and he felt bitter in his heart. He simply sat down and picked his feet and sulked. Suddenly I felt a pain in my chest, and I coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"It makes no sense. Although this kid is thin and weak, he is not a tuberculosis ghost. Why am I vomiting blood now?"

But what Yayakusa didn't know was that the original soul of this body was too frightened and slept in Konoha Hospital for a whole day and night before waking up. Now he was digging and angry, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Two blood flowers fell on