Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

Since being beaten, Yatsuya has been hiding in his room all day long, calling it practice, and Kabuto helped bring him lunch.

It's not that he is completely escaping, but he really wants to practice hard and think about the future route of the firm.

Because of the existence of the Golem, the shelf life of all weak souls has been severely reduced. Just like the previous player Goro Kikui, he was already in front of the golem just a few days after his death. The same must have happened to the other villagers who died in the Nine-Tails Rebellion, and I am afraid they have all been eaten by now.

Yashiro thought for a while and realized that he should thank Orochimaru instead. If he hadn't scared away all the customers, all the psychics in the past few days would have failed and their signs would have been smashed.

It seems that in the future, civilians can't take on business casually, so just take on ninja jobs. After all, ninjas' family members are usually ninjas, and their souls have a relatively long shelf life.

I thought about it but couldn't take action immediately. After all, there is someone above Ba Ye now, who is just the nominal head of the family.

But when he attended the dinner that day and proposed the idea to Nonoyu during the dinner, he received an unexpected reply.

"You can just decide this kind of thing on your own. We don't understand anything about Onmyoji." Without even looking at Yayoi, Nonoyu filled a bowl of rice and handed it to the girl next to him, "Here, Komatsu."

Xiaosong took the rice and said sweetly: "Thank you, Mom Nonoyu."

"No leftovers allowed. You didn't finish eating at noon."

"Oh" Xiao Song looked at the rice three centimeters above the mouth of the bowl, and immediately dropped his head. My heart said that I always wanted to eat when I couldn't eat enough before, but now I know how painful it is to not be able to finish eating.

There's nothing wrong with it, this is indeed Nonoyu.

Baye nodded and said seriously: "Then I'll order some banners after dinner. The ones outside the office should also be replaced."

When he heard that it would cost money, No Naiyu immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "What are you ordering? There are so many of us, why can't we make a few banners?"

This roar made Baye stunned. After a while, he said, "You can do it yourself. The problem is that we don't have such a long cloth."

This is indeed a problem, but it seems to be solved by Nonoyu. She waved her hands nonchalantly and said easily: "I and Ritsuko Saionji, the new proprietress of the nearby cloth shop, are good sisters. Ordering scrap cloth is not a matter of words."

Saionji Ritsuko

At this moment, Yashiro seemed to see a happy-looking Saionji Kei and Ritsuko Kikui, offering incense to Goro-kun who had just passed his seventh birthday. The flames on the top of the incense were all green.

Don't worry, Wulang. I will take good care of your money and your people. I just hope that we can still be brothers in the next life.

After dinner, Nonoyu went out to beg for cloth. The remaining children at this table looked at Yashiya, feeling slightly embarrassed.

As the head of the family, even in name only, Baye still feels that he should take on the organizational tasks of the family. With a sullen face, he glanced around the dining table, and no one lowered his head.

This is a bit uncooperative. Can't you show a little respect?

Forget it, don’t argue with children. Baye suppressed his displeasure and turned to Ulusi and said, "Ulusi, you take a few people to clean up the dining table. Kabuto and I will take a few people to clean up a room and prepare to write banners later."

Ulusi nodded in agreement: "Okay. Baer, ​​Yi, Xiaolan, come with me and bring all the tableware."

A group of children took their plates and ran towards the kitchen in a mess. Yashiya looked at the remaining four people, waved his hand and said: "Let's go too, we must get it done before Nonoyu comes back."

Baye's home is relatively empty to begin with, so it is not difficult to organize an empty room, but the difficulty is actually grinding the ink.

Since the banner is written on cloth, it is necessary to use relatively dry ink, otherwise the words will easily melt away once written on it. In this way, the ratio of ink to water is very important when grinding ink. If it is too little, it will not be good for grinding, and if it is too much, it will not be good for writing.

The children in the orphanage must not be able to do this kind of thing well. They and Ben have never even seen Mo and Yantai, so Baye can only do it himself.

Then the problem comes again,