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Scenes like this are the same in other places in Pigeon Village. It is not just war. This seemingly peaceful country is full of restless power. Even if the emergence of Tolerance Village brings the dawn of order, in just one or two years,

How can it be possible to cure this evil disease that has existed in this land for who knows how long?

I don’t know how many children are like Ye. Their father did not die on the battlefield, but died in some inexplicable place, like garbage, meaninglessly. Among them may be drunkards, gamblers, or idle hooligans.

Rogues. Their death may not be a pity, but it also means that the Pigeon Village under the rule of Pigeon Shadow is not so perfect. It is still full of despair. It is full of things that turn a normal person into a waste.

There are many reasons why people become waste. One of them is the deep-rooted concept that they are waste. The life they have now is what they have worked hard for. I have worked hard. They thought this while drinking wine at home.

Eating peanuts, the so-called hard work is just going out to scare other people, or going to the casino to touch a few handfuls. This concept is still passed down from generation to generation. When Ye saw the teenagers in front of him, their figures were like

It coincided with the person whose face I had forgotten in my memory.

These people will be just the scum of society in the future, or so he thought. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on his father and people similar to his father, and these students were one of them. He slowly put down his schoolbag,

Looking at the sky, the sky became a little darker and the light became softer. A gust of wind blew into the house, but the heat at noon was no longer there. He looked at the children in front of him and sighed.

"Let's go together."

Ga——Gah——Gah——

In the sky, crows are screaming.

These birds of darkness, representing the God of Death, were watching unscrupulously on the eaves and on the window sills. They were watching everything that was happening in the dilapidated apartment under their eyes.

The setting sun stretches the shadows here very long.

The dim light blooms with intoxicating colors here.

Blood.

Drops of water dripped from his clenched fists.

Some of the blood is his own, but most of it is other people's.

Four people were lying on the ground, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and blood bubbles were constantly coming out of the corners of their mouths and nostrils.

They gasped, struggled feebly, and twitched. No matter how much they wanted to stand up again, their bodies had already lost that power.

Ye's face was also a little swollen, but compared to the four people who fell, this injury didn't even qualify him to be called an injury. He glanced at everyone on the ground, took out their wallets from their arms, and took out the contents inside.

The money was put into his pocket. As for other things, such as serious or more important things, he threw them into the ditch together with his wallet.

"These are the repair fees for my door. You can get out of here. Take your garbage and get out of my house."

The last sentence was addressed to the last person present. He was supposed to be an arrogant person, but at this moment he was like a mouse that had seen a cat, lying on the spot shivering and not daring to breathe. Although he was all over his body

There are a lot of bruises up and down, but compared to the guy who fell to the ground

They, his condition is almost unharmed.

After Ye finished speaking, he quickly stood up, helped his brother who fell to the ground, and planned to leave just like that. But when he stepped out of the hall, he saw Ye counting money from the corner of his eye, and an idea appeared in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed and sweated, and asked cautiously:

"That, brother?"

"Huh?" Ye's line swept over, and the boy was startled, and his body trembled unconsciously. But as soon as he thought of those troublesome things, he suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Brother, are you short of money recently?"

"So what, what does this have to do with you? Do you also want to help me with some funding?"

"I'd better forget about the little money I have, but brother, I know there is a way to get a lot of money. We are also in contact with the Skeleton Gang and the Uzuka Group, and they will occasionally ask us for help when they are short of manpower. At that time

As long as you go and calm down the scene, big brother, that's all. It's okay if you fight so well."

Ye looked at these people impatiently. In his eyes, these people were like flies. No matter how hard they were driven away, they could not be driven away, which annoyed him to death. But when he heard about Qian, he still paid attention and looked.

I have heard about the venue. Although Pigeon Village is just a new village that was established not long ago, it has everything. It has everything that other villages have, and there are also black areas that other villages don't have. Although it can't be shown clearly.

Go up, but secretly, there are murders, smuggling, adult shops, and gambling shops. The streets hidden in the darkness are full of killings. They are full of the smell of blood and gun smoke.

But if I want to be a different person like my father, I have to go to school and become a ninja. And being a ninja requires money. Without money, you can't even buy the most basic ninja tools. Definitely not.

After becoming such a gangster, the current tuition fee is only enough for one semester. What should I do next semester? If I look around, I can collect the tuition fee...

"tuition fee."

"What?"

"Can I earn money from ninja school tuition?"

"This... should be fine."

...

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"Brother Ye! The place we are in charge of has been taken over. There are people from the Ninja School there, and they have called over a dozen people. We can't hold on any longer, so hurry up and get there!!"

That night, after school, he returned home alone and sat on the sofa in the empty living room. It was raining heavily. The boy who was responsible for running errands broke into his house and found him with anxious eyes. He was soaked by the rain.

His body was covered with mud under his feet, and his clothes were torn. He was either fighting, breaking free and bringing in reinforcements, or just escaping from the battle. None of these interests interested him. Now he knew it was time to make a choice. He was lacking

If you still want to continue to be a ninja despite your financial base, you can only prove yourself to Geying, your strength and talent. However, it is so difficult to gain the talent and strength in the eyes of Master Geying. What kind of genius does it take?

Lord Pigeon Shadow agrees. He doesn't dare to gamble and gamble with his own future. He has seen a lot of geniuses. Basically, those who can see the ninja school are useless. No matter how much money there is, there is no use for ninjas who can't complete the task.

meaningless, so the ninja must

To be excellent, a ninja must be a genius. In front of those people, he is fully aware of his mediocrity, but that doesn't matter, the only one he has to defeat is himself, and his opponent is just this sad fate.

He got up and headed towards the place full of lights and lights, braving the cold rain and cold wind.

That night, Ye broke a man's arm bone and threw him out. Countless people went to the hospital. That night, the broken door of his house was replaced with a new one, and the white steamed buns in the kitchen were also replaced.

Replaced with hot meals.

"Brother Ye, there is a local tyrant who hires someone to fight. The reward given by that guy is very generous, but the opponent is a bit tricky, but with Brother Ye's strength, it must be easy to deal with them."

This night, Ye rushed into the crowd alone, broke through the layers of thugs, caught the boy who dared to snatch a woman from the rich man, and broke his arm in front of the rich man. Amid the cheers of a group of people

, became the hero tonight. When he returned home again afterwards, a wad of banknotes also appeared in his dilapidated home.

He was counting money and calculating tuition, living expenses and other issues. In addition to these, there were all kinds of problems. There were too many problems, the most important of which was his own identity. Every time he fought, he would wear

He covered his body in a windbreaker and wore a mask on his face to avoid being recognized. But is this really safe? The school doesn’t know anything about what he does?

Will the stain of being a ninja result in him being expelled and never being able to enter the school again?

There are more and more money on the table, and the doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger. He is afraid, afraid of the future. What he is doing now is what his father did. But his father died on this road.

Yes, I have to do it for money. There is no way to do such a thing because I don’t want such a life. I have reached a dead end. Did my father think so at the time? Because it was a dead end.

So he desperately wanted to open a way, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps by excessive contact that didn't suit him?

"How is that possible? He is just a scumbag."

Ye put the idea that his father might be protecting his young self out of his mind: "There is no need to think too complicated. He is not a complicated person in the first place. He is just a selfish scumbag who puts others in the belly."

A trash who made a big deal and then walked away. A trash who died in a street fight. He is such a useless man. What I want to do is stay away forever and not follow in his footsteps."

He carefully collected the money. The money was not enough for tuition or the initial registration fee. Training a ninja costs a lot of money. Whether it is a kunai shuriken or a detonating talisman, it requires a lot of money.

The consumption of these is not cheap. Especially the detonating talisman. As long as it is used well, even a genin has the chance to hurt a jounin. You can imagine how powerful it is. But you can also imagine how expensive it is to make.

And know.

Fortunately, this money is enough for the first few months. For the rest of the money, you can work part-time when you have free time. As for the underworld thugs, it is best to stay away from him forever. He definitely doesn’t want to see him again.

Those faces that only showed their true appearance in dark corners would make him feel sick just thinking about those faces.