Konoha: I can retrieve objects from all realms

The bright sunshine shines through the whirling leaves, and spots are scattered all over the ground. The lotus leaves in the small pond are as green as green. The dew drops fall into the pond, causing a few ripples. A few pink flower buds sway slightly, which is the coolness of the morning. Light breeze.

The breeze blew through this elegant private house located in the southwest of Konoha Hidden Village, and the busy figures in the house finally stopped.

In the early morning, after eating a homemade breakfast, Miyajima Wataya began to thoroughly clean the inside and outside of the house, and it was finally completed.

He threw the rag into the washbasin and took it outside the courtyard to dump it. He sat down on the verandah and took a short rest.

It has been less than three years since he came to this world. This home that can only be regarded as a house to live alone has given him a place to settle in this strange world.

But now, he is about to leave here, and he is not even sure whether he can come back again.

After carefully checking the shurikens, kunai, detonating charms, trap wires, steel wires, medical bandages, medicines, and food, he grabbed them and put them neatly into the ninja bag according to convenience. Miyajima Watari took two deep breaths. Next, his face gradually calmed down.

After walking out of the solitary courtyard, locking the door and turning his head, he no longer looked back with nostalgia.

The Second Ninja War is still going on. Even though the war has never reached Konoha Village, the streets are still a little deserted.

As he was walking steadily on the street at this moment, an old joke from his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind: After this battle is over, I will come back and marry you.

Although there is no one here waiting for him to marry, he may not come back.

The people who said that sentence almost all hung up on the battlefield.

With his tender body of ten years old, he did not have the ability to say such words, but he was actually on his way to the battlefield. In order to avoid the crow's mouth coming true, he pursed his lips tightly.

Not long ago, when he received the order from the village, he was still a little confused, but in the end he could only obey. After all, he had put on a ninja forehead protector, which meant that he had shouldered the responsibility and obligation to defend the village.

As for the surname Miyajima, it has no special meaning in Konoha Village. As a commoner, he cannot be compared with the children of those big families. This has nothing to do with strength, it is purely a gap in status.

This is the reason why he only studied in the ninja school for three years and was about to be pushed into a cruel battlefield, becoming what is commonly known as cannon fodder.

Although he was surprised by this, he did not feel angry or resentful. His past life experience made him deeply understand the truth: no benefit falls on your head for no reason. If it does, it means that there must be a big pit waiting for you behind. Jump in.

The Leaf Village has invested resources in training, but after it has the qualifications to step onto the battlefield and become cannon fodder, it is useless to dwell on resentment? Just accept it.

But compared to other 'cannon fodder', Miyajima Wataru was secretly glad because he was the one who was different after all.

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When I first opened my eyes when I came to this world, it was in a drizzle.

In the gloomy and humid air, hundreds of ninjas and villagers stood quietly in front of the commemorative monument, all dressed in black. Their sobbing sounds were slightly obscured by the sound of rain, and the sad atmosphere permeated the air.

His exhausted and exhausted body slumped down when he opened his eyes, falling on the hard stone ground of the cemetery. He let out a soft groan of pain, and then was swallowed up by the trapped consciousness and unrestrained cold. , fell into a trance.

When he was in a coma, the fragmented memories in his mind gave him an initial understanding of the world. The original Miyajima Wataru also completely disappeared, replaced by a thief who had achieved great success in his previous life - if he hadn't been betrayed and killed by an acquaintance. Having cut off his hands and lost the capital he was proud of, he would never choose to commit suicide to retain the last bit of pride.

That is a very sad choice, and it is also a helpless and cruel reality!

After waking up from the bed in Konoha Hospital, the notification from the Konoha Village Education Department that he was allowed to enroll in school arrived. He was still ignorant and slow about the new world and was pleasantly surprised when he heard the news.

What was surprising was that he had roughly guessed what kind of cruel world he had entered. What was joyful was that he had his own hands again, and it was very likely that he would shine even brighter than before.

However, in fact, neither the surprise nor the joy lasted long. The former was that the cruel reality did not show up to him after coming to this world. After all, he was just a child. Although his parents died in the war, the Leaf Village After all, it can be regarded as one of the safest places in the world, and the war has not affected Konoha Hidden Village.

The latter encountered something more terrifying than losing his hands!

And although he successfully enrolled in the ninja school after that, what he learned in the ninja school was not as magical as he originally imagined. Especially for a war orphan like him, it takes a lot of time to get into contact with the ninja power of chakra, and even more so. Forget about being divided into classes again after one year of enrollment.

The Ninja School does not distinguish between arts and sciences, and there seems to be no such thing as class division. However, the Ninja School is not a charity institution after all. What it trains are war machines, the vanguard of defense and aggression, that is, ninjas.

Normally, a ninja school would undergo six years of study and training, and then take an exam to obtain a forehead protector and become a genin. Only after becoming a ninja would the hidden village be sent to the battlefield to fight the enemy. However, the actual situation is not always like this, especially It was during wartime.

Geniuses break through common sense, while cannon fodder is not taken seriously. A third-year student in a ninja school is enough to reach the bottom line of entering the battlefield. They may lack experience in three-body techniques, kunai throwing techniques, basic physical techniques, trap knowledge, etc. The method is clumsy, but as cannon fodder, it is enough.

Therefore, the treatment of cannon fodder is completely different from that of genin who graduated from the ninja school in the original work. There is no need to go through the bell grabbing test, and the instructor is usually not a ninja village jounin, or even a special jonin, just a chuunin. Maybe if you are lucky, he will be An experienced senior ninja, or if unlucky, he might be an ordinary chuunin who has just been promoted from genin. A chunin can already lead a team.

Regarding his instructor, Du also thinks that there is a high probability that it is the latter, even though he has not seen him yet.

What is also unclear is this mission. As genin and in a state of war, they are usually not qualified to know the mission target in advance. But for cannon fodder like them who were suddenly drawn from the ninja school and given genin qualifications, even the most Simple patrol missions are extremely dangerous and may perish at any time.

Thinking of the danger here, Watari took a deep breath, pushed up the ordinary-looking black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tightened his grip on the ninja sword slightly.

Because these two things are his only external supports at present.