Human Beings In Konoha, Collecting Corpses On The Battlefield For Ten Years

【fail! 】

【success! There is no one to obtain the standard! 】

【success! Get an initiating talisman! 】

【success! Get three bingliang pills! 】

【fail! 】

【success! Get a random +1 promotion card for a single attribute! 】

Use up the remaining six chances to touch the corpse.

I have to say that although the white corpse's success rate is high, most of the things it gets are of the more ordinary kind.

With six chances, only one single attribute random +1 promotion card was obtained.

better than nothing.

Wánshān Qífēng did not hesitate and used the card.

In the system's hexagonal roulette rotation, the "fine" attribute was finally locked, and Chakra gained a small amount of improvement.

After using the number of times today, I simply cleaned the morgue, locked the door, and walked towards the ninja school.

He needs to give the pair of earrings to his sister for his sister, even if it is not good news for the sister.

As for the news from that Anbu ninja forehead protector, Rock Shinobi, who is ready to move, is not prepared to report the third Ninja war that may break out at any time.

It's not that he doesn't care or pay attention to it, but he just feels that there is no suitable reason, and he doesn't need to be a corpse collector to worry about it.

The Prime Minister, it is not clear how the information was obtained. Since the body was sent by Anbu, it must have been carefully checked beforehand. They found nothing, and he found that Anbu could not be fooled by a single sentence.

Secondly, since Anbu Ninja will appear there and can overhear Rock Shinobi's conversation, it must not have been running for no reason.

It may be that Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen had a premonition, so they were sent to investigate the situation.

"I'm just a little Genin corpse collector. Protecting Konoha should be handed over to Konoha's ‘big trees’."

Comforting myself, walked onto the long-lost street.

Konoha deserves to be the richest ninja village in the entire ninja world. The streets are full of dazzling shops, and the faces of pedestrians passing by are happy smiles.

Although the war was cruel, with the hard work of the Konoha Shinobi people, this place seems to be a pure land on earth.

Wánshān Qífēng's heavy heart was also relieved in this atmosphere.

Come to the ninja school.

As one of Konoha's powerful capital and heritage, the Ninja School, he had also studied here for six years. Although his graduation grades were not satisfactory, the doorman recognized him.

"It's Qífēng."

Wánshān Qífēng showed a simple smile and scratched the back of his head, "Uncle Tian Fu's body is still very tough."

"Hahahaha-that is, that is, is there anything wrong with you little guy?"

"I want to ask Mr. Futian for some questions." Qífēng said with a little embarrassment.

Fukuda was his former head teacher.

"Well, you can go in, but Teacher Futian may still be in class, don't disturb him." Uncle Tian Fu suddenly asked.

It’s rare for graduates like Wánshān Qífēng to go back to the Ninja School to ask a teacher, but it’s not uncommon.

Generally, after graduating from the Ninja School, there will be a leading teacher.

The teacher leading the team may be senior Chūnin, special Jōnin, or even Jōnin.

The leading teacher is responsible for leading three students for one year. This period is called the adaptation period.

After the adaptation period, students can choose to continue to perform tasks with the teacher, or they can choose to leave the team.

Wánshān Qífēng's talent is not high, so he chose to leave in order not to hinder him.

Under the introduction of the leading teacher, I found a relatively stable job, which is now the corpse collector.

Said that the salary is not high, but there is nothing wrong with supporting myself.

And this job is safer, especially in peacetime.

And students who follow the team can ask the leader of the team if they encounter problems. For those who leave the team like him, the former teacher of the Ninja School is also a good choice.

"Okay, I know." Qífēng thanked him and walked into the youthful campus.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Uncle Tian Fu smashed his mouth and sighed: "He is a good boy...all are good boys."

According to the memory in the earrings, Qífēng found the classroom where Chanel was.

But at the moment there is no one in the classroom.

I must have gone to outdoor classes.

"It's good, so I don't know what to say, so I don't know what to say." Qífēng muttered in his heart.

According to the seating chart posted on the door, Chanel's position was found.

The table top was very neat and tidy, but when he moved his eyes to the corner of the table top, he was silent.

A few shallow marks, very shallow, but very clear, and the number is exactly the same as the number of days the sister has been on the mission.

Each one represents the younger sister's longing for her sister, and her expectation for her safe return...

Sighed softly.

"This is a ninja."

He took out the packaged exquisite small gift box, put it on the table, turned and walked out of the classroom.

Did not leave directly, but leaned on the wall of the corridor.

Very plain story, very real emotion.

If he saw such a story in his previous life, he might at most sigh, and then go on to the next one without any disturbance in his heart.

But personal experience often makes people feel different, clearer and more touching.

At the same time, he also knows that stories similar to older sisters and younger sisters are played out almost every day in Konoha Village.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, but it can vaguely watch the weight of the entire iceberg. Under the towering iceberg, there are pairs of longing eyes, which are ordinary stories.

Soon, the outdoor class students returned.

A plainly dressed little girl with a haggard face looked a little out of tune with everyone.

When she sat back to her position and saw the gift box on the table and the additional card that said "Chana, happy birthday belated, I'm sorry", she was stunned.

What followed were tears gushing out, lips that were constantly torn, and hands trembling firmly holding the gift box.

Silent, but sadness filled the classroom.

A few close classmates came forward to inquire about the situation, comfort and comfort.

Wánshān Qífēng just stood silently outside the classroom, leaning on the wall, watching this scene.

I felt my pocket and remembered that I had no cigarettes.

He has no plans to come forward.

The girl should have expected it a long time ago. What she is waiting for is just a result. Now she should vent her out, and then put her sister in her heart, study hard, so that she will not go to the same ending as her sister in the future.

Comfort is reserved for ordinary people.

Ninja, no need.

It may seem cruel, but it is rude to say that more than 50% of Konoha's students should have the same experience as women.

Rao is the genius of Kakashi, who also witnessed the death of his heroic father when he was five years old.

The entire Ninja world is a deformed world pieced together from sad stories.

"Huh, senior Qífēng?"

An abrupt, surprised voice came into my ears.

Looking up, he was a teenager with goggles and a second-degree appearance.

Qífēng was stunned, "Obito, is this your classroom?"

Uchiha Obito, the Boss behind the scenes who will shake the entire Ninja World with his own power in the future, provoking the fourth Ninja War.

Now it's just an ordinary crane tail.

Seeing him, Qífēng remembered that the reason why Uchiha Obito went to Blacken was not because of the death of Lin Nohara's companion?

The tragedy is happening every day.

Even the tragedy of some people is destined from the beginning.

"Yeah, what happened to Chanel?" Obito asked very familiarly, leaning his shoulders curiously.

Qífēng just shook his head without speaking.

The students came back one after another. Some people knew him and greeted politely, and some who didn't know him nodded, generally very polite.

"Senior Qífēng." Someone greeted him again.

Seeing someone coming, Qífēng finally moved.

He grabbed the opponent and surprised him.

"Asuma, smoke and fire." Qífēng said bluntly.

Asuma's expression froze, the corner of her eyes glanced at a cute girl with red eyes, and she smiled dryly:

"Uh...cough cough, senior Qífēng, stop joking, I don't smoke the smoke from the fire."

Don't know you yet?

I used to learn from your old man Sarutobi Hiruzen in the grove behind the school, but it was not you, Sarutobi Asuma, who was choked by smoking.

After that, he became a frequent visitor to the grove, and there were cigarette butts everywhere, but it was difficult for him to be the guardian Tian Fu.

Sure enough, Qífēng digs out a box of cigarettes and matches from his pocket.

Pop one out skillfully and light a match "Bang".

The reddish cigarette butt took a deep breath, then spit it out slowly, and what he spit out was his heavy heart.

Comfortable now.

But Asuma's expression froze.

The familiar gaze behind him pierced his back like a thorn.

Uchiha Obito, who was next to him, even booed, "Oh!!! Asuma, you are so young, you actually brought cigarettes!"

Obito knows, it means the whole class, no, the whole school knows.

Asuma thought of the serious old man in his family, and his body trembled.

"Qífēng?"

The teacher is here.

Qífēng threw the cigarette on the ground, extinguished it without a trace on the soles of his feet, and shouted, "Teacher Fukuda."

Fukuda Gen is his former teacher and the teacher of Obito, Asuma and others, so although they are not familiar with each other, they also know each other.

Fukudagen glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, then glared at Asuma, who was dejected, and smiled: "It just so happens that you are here, or tell them about your experience after becoming a ninja, let these little guys know the cruelty of ninjas. "

Qífēng looked at Chanel, who was lying on the table shaking her shoulders, and shook her head with her lips pressed.

"I think... they knew it a long time ago."

Following his gaze, Fukuda Gen also saw Chana. With his experience, he could roughly understand the whole story after a turn of his mind.

Silently patted Qífēng on the shoulder, "Smooth less."

If you become a ninja, you must be responsible for yourself. Although Qífēng is not too old, Fukudagen did not scold him.

"Yeah." Qífēng's nasal sound answered.

After a few brief words with Fukuda Gen, he left.

Asuma was the only one left in the mess in the corridor.

It doesn't matter if you shake out your own cigarettes, and even give the whole pack of cigarettes... and go!

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