Konoha: The Birth of the Ninja Clan

Seeing the energetic Jiro and the three of them standing on the river skillfully cleaning up garbage, Suzuki raised his head and forgot to glance at the sky. The clouds in the sky seemed to turn into the big smiling face of the first generation.

"First Generation Sir! This is probably the future you want to see!"

"Mr. Suzuki! When did you become so sentimental?" Yuda's figure appeared behind Suzuki. He lowered his hands and looked at Jiro and the others' busy figures with a smile, his eyes filled with relief.

Yuda didn't deliberately hide his figure. Suzuki noticed it when he first arrived, so he wasn't surprised by the sound behind him.

Suzuki took a deep breath: "You should think about how to deal with the storm outside. I heard that the bounty for your sons on the black market is not low!"

Although Yuda saw his embarrassment, Suzuki was not angry and retorted.

"Alas! I get a headache just talking about this!" Yuda obviously knew why Wanta and the others' bounty was so high: "You said why my sons are so popular. They are still so young, and there are so many people grabbing them. I want to take him back to be my son-in-law!”

Suzuki glanced sideways at Yuda of Versailles: "It's not because of you, the god of ninjas. Your blood stain boundaries that can be stably inherited, who is not greedy except Konoha?"

"Oh! Forget it, let's not talk about these troublesome things." Yuda changed the topic and asked Suzuki sincerely: "Mr. Suzuki, have you ever thought about changing your lifestyle?"

"Oh? What are your plans?" Suzuki knew that this student was very ambitious and didn't know what big move he wanted to make, but he actually set his sights on this old man.

"Nothing? I just can't stand your laid-back attitude and want to find something for you to do."

"Fuck you, who can have more time than you! I heard people say that Sakumo often complains about being fooled by you." Suzuki laughed and scolded.

Thinking of Sakumo busy at his desk every day, Yuda couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you want me to do?" Suzuki asked after Yuda stopped laughing.

Looking at Suzuki's gray hair, I felt very complicated.

Who would have thought that Mr. Suzuki, who was so high-spirited at first, would become so depressed now.

"Teacher Suzuki, why don't you move to my house?" Yuda couldn't bear to let him come out again.

"Hey! You look down on me, don't you?" Suzuki glanced at Yuda with a slight disdain, but Yuda saw the trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"No, it's just that there are too many children at home. This is because you are not experienced in education. I would like to ask you to give them guidance."

Yuda didn't want to see Mr. Suzuki depressed at this time, but those ninjas would not let him, the confidant of the third generation, return to an important position, so they could only give him some comfort in his heart.

Suzuki felt a little excited at this time. He knew his physical condition.

When the third generation first came to power, he went through several dangerous missions and escaped death several times. Although he saved his life, his body suffered a lot.

So the third generation asked him to monitor Yuda, who had just graduated, and also to let him take good care of his body.

But with Danzo's recklessness, he had to return to Anbu. In the past few years, his body was like a glass that was put together. It seemed intact, but no one knew when it would collapse.

Being able to have a place to enjoy your old age is much better than having to stink at home when the time comes.

"Let me think about it!" Suzuki was still a little hesitant at this time, feeling that it would be a shame to let his students support him in his old age.

"What else are you thinking about? Kiko has wanted to pick you up for a long time." Yuda saw Suzuki's heart moved, so he tried to persuade her while the iron was hot, and even pulled Kiko along.

"Okay! Then I'll move there?"

Looking at the cautious Suzuki, Yuda's nose felt a little sore.

If he hadn't ignored Sandai's instructions and taught him some basic ninjutsu, he wouldn't have known where he would have died.

Seeing how humble Mr. Suzuki was at this time, Yuda didn't want to drag him on any longer.

"Jiro! You guys hurry up and help Grandpa Suzuki move when you finish the task later." Yuda shouted to Jiro and the others.

Then he said to Suzuki: "I'll go back and clean up the house for you first."

After saying that, he disappeared, leaving Suzuki, whose eyes were slightly red, standing there blankly.

"Xiko! Come out first, I have something to tell you."

Kiko was checking the wound of a wounded man in the hospital. She looked at Yuda who hurried over in surprise and was very curious.

If there is nothing else, Yuda rarely comes to the hospital. What happened today?

"What's the matter?" Kiko took off her white coat and handed it to the assistant beside her.

"Teacher Suzuki will move to our house later. Come back early today and prepare a welcome banquet for Teacher Suzuki."

"Oh? How did you convince him? I mentioned it to him several times, but he didn't agree."

Kiko looked at Yuda with some curiosity, wondering how he persuaded the old man.

"Haha! Don't guess what a man is thinking!" Yuda said proudly.

Men generally do not accept help from women because of face issues. Only friends with whom they have good relationships feel qualified to help them.

Although there is a big age difference between Yuda and Suzuki, they also shared hardships when Yuda was the weakest, so they agreed to Yuda so easily.

By the time Kiko came home from get off work, Jiro and the others had already helped Suzuki move his personal belongings home.

Seeing Kiko coming back, Yuda immediately went to greet her.

"Is anyone here?" Kiko knocked off Yuda's hand and smiled sheepishly at Suzuki.

Suzuki was laughing and telling Yuda's children about his original embarrassment when he saw Kiko coming in: "I don't know what you like about Yuda? You actually took advantage of this kid."

After hearing this, Kiko glanced at the embarrassed Yuda resentfully.

After everyone sat down, Suzuki looked at Yuda and Kiko and asked, "Tell me! What was the reason that made you two pull me over."

Kiko glanced at Yuda quietly, and when he nodded, she explained: "Mr. Suzuki, I really want to trouble you this time."

"Yuda may have to stay in seclusion for a while, so I asked you to come over and help take care of the house."

Suzuki didn't ask Yuda why he wanted to retreat, and directly gave them a guarantee: "Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, I won't let a few children get hurt at home."

After arranging Suzuki, Yuda and Kiko returned to the house.

Yuda took out a large push of scrolls and placed them in front of Kiko: "These are the iron sand traded with the daimyo and all the family's savings."

"The daimyo will send people over every once in a while, and then you just need to give them a scroll."

"If Orochimaru comes to ask for money, give it to him as much as possible depending on the situation. Don't delay his affairs."

"Will it be successful?" Since discovering the hidden dangers of her own blood stain boundary, Kiko knew that Yuda had been preparing for this day for a long time, but in the end she was still a little worried.

I plan to squeeze out the water and think carefully about it next month. This month it will be closed in the field.