Konoha Ninja Wants an Ordinary Life

After a gust of autumn rain, the weather in Shizhi Kingdom suddenly dropped. In the midst of a gust of cold wind, people who went out had to wear a coat to maintain their body temperature.

After all, no one recalls the various diseases caused by the cold when they go out.

In this world, although various high-tech medical equipment have been developed in the ninja village, and even various medical ninjutsu to cooperate, it is easy to solve the disease, but it is so advanced and effective

Medical care is only open to the insiders of the ninja village and all kinds of powerful and wealthy merchants who are willing to pay a lot of medical expenses. Ordinary people are not qualified to enjoy this kind of medical treatment at all. They can only do so that they can try not to get sick, and even if they are sick, they will pray.

It can heal itself or cure diseases with simple herbs.

At the foot of the mountain called Futu Mountain is a big town called Akashi Town. It is located on the trade line between the Kingdom of Wind and the Kingdom of Earth. There are tens of thousands of caravans here every year. It is these mobile merchants

The team brought a different kind of prosperity to the town.

And prosperous towns often have a different existence, that is, the more rampant gray area.

In a house, a man with a scar on his face was sitting in a bold posture, picking his teeth with a toothpick while looking at the group of children below with disdainful eyes.

In front of these children, a child with a bruised nose was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Scarface desperately.

After he picked out the leek leaves stuck in the cracks of his teeth, he asked casually: "How many times has he not got enough money back?"

The younger brother standing beside him immediately lowered his head and replied, "Brother, this is the third time."

"According to the rules here, what should we do with him?" Scarface continued to ask.

The younger brother rubbed his hands and said, "Of course I'll be hungry for three days, and then throw it into the mountain."

Scarface said lightly: "Then do as you do."

"Yes, brother." The younger brother replied, then he turned his head and looked down, and gently tapped the index finger of his right hand twice, then said arrogantly: "Have you two heard it? You guys still don't follow the elder brother's words.

Have to do it.”

The two children hesitated for a while, then under the cruel gaze of his younger brother, they had to walk out and take out the child, whose forehead was bleeding, which was almost the same as them.

At this moment, the child finally burst into tears, but he kowtowed but did not let his boss give him a chance to survive.

If you are hungry for three days and then throw them onto the mountain, no one can survive in this way.

The children who were originally regretting their companions' experience changed their eyes after hearing the howling. Even the two children who were responsible for pulling him out didn't care to drag them, and rushed forward and used themselves.

hand blocks the howling man's mouth.

In the trembling eyes of my younger brother, Scar raised his head, and his originally relaxed and comfortable face was already covered with clouds.

Fire escape? The art of fire snake.

The scorching flames spurted out from his mouth, and the bright yellow fire snake directly turned all the people in a straight line into coke.

After the room returned to quiet, Scarface returned to its original expression and sat back on his seat, and five more burnt corpses were added on the ground.

"Go down, go down." The younger brother touched the sweat on his forehead and waved his hand repeatedly to signal the remaining living people to leave.

After receiving the order, the survivors nodded one after another, lowered their heads and walked out with their burnt corpse slightly.

"hey-hey……"

The boy, who was only twelve years old, hummed an inexplicable tone, and the shovel in his hand kept shoveling the soil.

He was digging a hole very hard, and next to him, another child of his age leaned against the tree and yawned, saying, "Kenta, don't dig anymore, just throw all those guys on the mountain

Wouldn't it be fine? Why so troublesome?"

The boy called Kenta stopped working and said with a shovel: "At least we have lived together for so long, I can't give them to beasts as food."

"You are just asking for trouble. If you have this time, you might as well earn more money so that you can get through the next inspection." The boy leaning against the tree said with a smile.

"Sure enough, that money is just a little bit. It's autumn now, and there will definitely be more caravans selling grain." Kenta shook his head indifferently, and then continued to dig holes.

After fifteen minutes, Kenta finally dug the pit. He crawled out of the pit, put the black body beside the pit in, and then began to fill the soil and return it to the pit.

With the efforts of this little boy, a small grave appeared on the hillside.

"Okay?" The boy who had been waiting for Kenta to finish opened his eyes, "Then let's go. Now you can get a few more votes at this time. If you succeed, it will be easier in the next few days."

Kenta nodded, and he held the shovel and said, "Yes. But this time you should not be caught, Maeda."

...

Under the night, Jianta was squatting in an alley, counting today's harvest with the faint light in the alley, just as he finished counting the money in his hand.

Growing up with him since childhood, Maeda, who has a very good relationship with him, was running gracefully on the walls beside the alley like a flexible cat.

In Kenta's usual gaze, Maeda jumped down from the wall. The latter looked at the other party's harvest and said, "The harvest is good. This kind of thing is indeed a piece of cake for you."

"Where is it, it's just that my fingers are more flexible." Kenta put today's harvest in an envelope, then turned around and hid it, and asked, "How are your harvest today?"

Maeda slapped his chest and said arrogantly: "Of course, it's not difficult to get money from the pockets of those drunks."

"Didn't you cause trouble for money from there?" Kenta was shocked when he heard the word "Drunk" and hurriedly turned around and looked at his friend, trying to find the scar on the other person's face.

Maeda waved his hand and smiled, "Brother Hakata is among the unlucky guys today. Now there is only one brother left, so I'm not afraid of them at all."

"It's better to go there less, Hakataro is very strong."

"Anla," Maeda didn't care about his friend's reminder, "It's better to go back quickly, so as not to sleep on the street."

"good."

The two left the alley one by one, but when they returned to "home", they did not find anyone following them, with smiles at the corners of their eyes.