Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Senjujuma is looking at the Ninja Union, a spacious and bright office space, well-trained staff, four electronic screens scrolling various mission information at the same time, and ninjas from various countries who shuttle harmoniously among them...

If there is no war, the world should be like this.

He was about to open the door to look at the electronic screen when he was blocked by a group of people.

Green vest, Konoha forehead guard.

Senju Zhuma laughed first, and greeted heartily, "Hey, hello!"

A few Konoha ninjas came aggressively, and were about to interrogate these two guys if they were pretending to be ninjas from their village. They were caught off guard by a sunny and friendly smiling face, and stuttered.

"You, hello!"

Seeing that their real cards are still so calm, it should be a fake, right?

The few people relaxed and their expressions eased. "Well, we seem to have never seen you in the village..."

Qian Shou Feijian interrupted directly with a cold face, "Are you doubting our identities?"

Too, too terrifying this aura!

Which counterfeit dares to be so arrogant?

It must be someone from the village!

They must be less knowledgeable!

Under the watchful eyes of Konoha's late second generation, the leader of the Chunin couldn't help but fight, like a child who has done something wrong, immediately bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, we shouldn't doubt you at will because of our lack of knowledge. !"

Senshou Zhuma pulled his younger brother who was in the air conditioner aside, "You scared them."

Then he walked forward and encouraged him, "Be alert immediately when you see something that seems to endanger the village. You guys are doing very well, so don't feel guilty."

We're not guilty, we're just intimidated!

Several people slandered endlessly, but they felt at ease in their hearts.This feeling is exactly the same as when Hokage-sama patted them on the shoulder to give lectures, so it can't be wrong, these two must be ninjas from their village, judging by their aura, they should still be very powerful.

With the loving comfort of the first generation, the few people quickly recovered.

The leader of the Chunin asked cautiously: "Well, although I am sure that you are from the village, the necessary investigations still need to be done. Can you please tell us why you have not appeared in the village before?"

Is it possible to tell these people now that he is the original Hokage who died and came back to life?

"Hahaha." Senshou Zhuma rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, trying to delay the time so that his younger brother could come to the rescue.

A bunch of stupid looks made Feima helpless.

"We have been working in Anbu before, but were later sent out to lurk, and only recently returned to Konoha. Now we are hired by the lord of Taoyuan Township and are performing missions. It is normal that you have not seen us. If you have any questions, you can go to Xingjian... ...my lord to verify."

The language is concise and clear, the eyes are cold and piercing, and the momentum is heavy and pressing.

In short, he was confident and confident, without the slightest guilty conscience. Anyone who heard it would think it was the truth, and would feel embarrassed for their unwarranted doubts.

Several Konoha chuunin shrank their necks subconsciously under the sight of such death.

"Hey, since Master Xingjian is the guarantor, there must be no problem. Well, if there is nothing else, let's go first..." As he said that, he was about to slip away.

"and many more."

The cold white hair opened his mouth, and a group of ninjas, who could be called elites outside, seemed to be choked by fate, turned around obediently, and stood in a row to listen to the training.

Just, the kind of nervous feeling when I met the dean when I was in school.

Qianshou Feima is obviously used to such a lecture posture, with his hands folded on his chest, his face expressionless, "What are you doing here? Isn't Konoha being rebuilt? Why do you still stay in such a place leisurely at this time?" ?”

Everyone on the opposite side felt cold, raised their chests reflexively, and subconsciously kept silent, all counting on others to come forward.

Qianshou's face turned cold, "Say."

"We are choosing a mission!"

Someone couldn't take it anymore, and shouted out with his eyes closed, but he didn't hear anything. He opened his eyes, saw that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help being stiff, and said bravely, "I'm picking up the escort caravan to Taoyuan Township. The task, now the task is completed, I am going back to Konoha, thinking about seeing if there are any tasks that can be done along the way, and the few of them are also like this."

He sneaked a glance at the cold-faced white hair, and whispered, "We just met by chance."

The others nodded desperately.

Qianshou Feijian's expression softened a lot, "In this case, then you guys go."

As if they were about to receive an amnesty, they turned around and took a few steps before running away, as if there was a scourge behind them, successfully attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

The person who spoke just now wiped off his sweat until he was completely out of the sight of that terrifying man. "I was scared to death. I never got caught by the teacher when I didn't finish my homework when I was in school."

"Who says it's not? That aura is too terrifying."

"Uh... don't you think that the two people just now resemble the statue on Huoying Rock?"

Everyone fell silent, and then condemned one after another.

"What nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, I think you are so scared that you start to think wildly!"

The questioning man scratched his hair.Maybe I thought too much about it.

Looking at Konoha's younger generation who disappeared in a flash, Hashirama smiled happily, "It's really energetic!"

There was a black face in the door, "It's too lax to be fooled by someone with just a few words."

Hashirama complained, "Well, don't be too harsh on young people, and don't look at how scary you are."

"Shut up bro!"

Hashirama touched his nose and shut up.

In order to avoid encountering ninjas from the same village who are not easy to fool, several people joined the ninja union.

It was getting late at this time, Taro looked at the time, "The night market will open in half an hour, let's go to the night market to eat something, it will be a big loss if you come to Taoyuan Township and not visit the night market."

He didn't know that the two people in front of him were not living people, and they didn't need food to stay alive.

Hashirama was curious, "Night market? A market at night? What does everyone do?" What he saw from upstairs yesterday was the so-called night market?

Along the way, Taro found that these two people lacked common knowledge, so he patiently introduced, "Everyone has a job during the day, and it is rare to have leisure time, so after the night market opened, there was a lot of traffic, and there were all kinds of things sold in it, and everything you need for basic necessities Bao, you can find all the entertainment you want."

Hashirama became interested, "Well, then we must go shopping."

"Selling newspapers, "Taoyuan Evening News", a big surprise! The March Festival is about to reopen, and the lord will attend the celebration at that time!"

"Evening papers are about to be sold out, be quick!"

The immature child's voice sounded from across the road, Taro waved, and the two little girls ran over hand in hand, "Brother Taro!"

Taro took the last newspaper and stuffed a stack of banknotes into the other party's pocket, "Okay, the newspaper is sold out, you can go back to the Salesian Church."

"We can't ask for your money." The taller little girl was a little embarrassed, "Grandpa and grandma said, Brother Taro, it's not easy for you to make money, so you don't need to go back to get money. The Lord Lord gave you a lot of money."

Taro refused to accept the money handed over, "This is for you to buy candy. Go back quickly, and be careful on the road!"

Seeing each other's firm attitude, the two little girls thanked each other sweetly and left hand in hand.

Qianshou Feijian heard something from the conversation between the two, "Are they orphans?"

"That's right." Taro straightened up, "Their parents are gone, and they are adopted by the Salesian Church. They usually sell newspapers and flowers to earn a little money for snacks."

"Sales Hall?"

"It's a welfare home for the elderly and children. My lord allocates a large amount of money to the charity hall every year. He once said that Taoyuan Township is really good only if the disadvantaged live well."

When Taro talked about his master, his eyes lit up, "My sister and I used to be in the Salesian Church, and after the age of 14, we started to earn money to support our family. Without the protection of the master, we would not live as well as we do now even if we survived. .”

In Taoyuan Township, a 16-year-old is considered an adult, and if the family is in difficulty, a 14-year-old can take full responsibility on his own, while in the outside world, there are many children who take up the burden of the family in their teens.

"...Outsiders say my lord is stupid, raising useless people for nothing, and I have been raising him for so many years. I also think the lord is quite stupid. But it is precisely because the lord is so stupid that we as subordinates must do our best to protect the lord! "

Between Thousand Hands: ...

In your eyes, what kind of weirdness is your protagonist? Didn't you praise him for his wisdom and martial arts before?

Seeing that it was getting dark, a few people walked towards the night market. When passing by a park, they saw a group of aunts and a group of teenagers wrestling with each other.

The group of demons danced wildly, which can be called hot eyes.

Surrounded by a circle of onlookers, there are still people who want the two groups to fight.

Senshou Zhuma was a little worried, "Don't worry about it? It looks like the atmosphere is very tense."

"Don't worry." Taro calmed down, "Because the March Festival will be held again, everyone is doing their best to line up the dance. At that time, the top three will be selected to present dances to the lord. This is a competition for dance practice." What about the venue?"

Thousands of hands: "...you people in Taoyuan Township are really free, don't you have to work?"

"Haha, I made you laugh!" Taro was a little embarrassed, "Because the lord encourages everyone to participate in entertainment and leisure activities, and everyone thinks it is very interesting, so it has continued like this."

Senshou Bashirama: "This is very good."

Only people who are in peace and carefree can have such a leisurely mood.

Hoshimi did what none of them did.

The three of them strolled around the night market, and it was already midnight when they returned to the Lord's Mansion, so Hashirama and Togama didn't bother Hoshimi, and went back to their room to continue absorbing the knowledge they had lost over the years.

Before you know it, the sky is bright.

Zhu Jian stretched, looked at his younger brother, "Are you going to meet Hoshi?"

He nods.

They walked around Taoyuan Township yesterday, and they had a lot of ideas to share with Xingjian.

The two came to the door of Xingjian's room and were about to knock on the door when they were stopped.

Kato Haru looked at the closed door, with a troubled expression on his face, "My lord hasn't gotten up yet, why don't you two wait for a while?"

Senshou Zhujian took a few steps back, "We came too early, I'm sorry."

But the door of Qianshou did not move, he stood there, his eyes were sharp and cold as if he could see through the door to see the other breathing master on the bed.

Haru Kato was a little uneasy, "Mr. Tomama?"

Qianshou gently pushed the female officer aside, and stepped forward to open the door, "I've never seen what he looks like, and he didn't get up when he didn't get up, just in time for me to wake him up."

"You are..."

Senshou Zhujian saw that something was wrong with his younger brother, and was about to follow up to inquire, but when he saw the two sleeping with their necks crossed on the bed, his voice stopped abruptly.

The author has something to say: I think of a sentence: the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.I, I was wrong, I will never post the update time indiscriminately again, cover my face.I quietly deleted a little bit of what I said in the last chapter, so everyone can pretend that they didn’t see it, okay...

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