Miss Konoha Hinata

Chapter 160 Pulling Hamura into the ANBU (please subscribe)

Author: Youxiang

Chapter 160 Pulling Hamura into the ANBU (please subscribe)

Obito's busyness is just a microcosm of Konoha Village. Before the war with Iwagakure Village, Konoha was very busy. After the war with Iwagakure Village, this busyness increased by several levels.

No force wants Konoha to win all the time, and the one who wants Konoha to fail the most is the Daimyo of the Land of Fire.

There are many hidden enemies inside or outside, waiting for opportunities, looking for opportunities, and creating opportunities to destroy Konoha and bring Konoha down.

"Old ancestor, thanks to you, if you hadn't been silently guarding me, the village would not be as stable as it is now. Thank you. Come, let me toast you."

Business was not very good, and no one came to Hamura Bookstore except Hinata and Hanabi. Hinata brought some food and wine and came here to express her gratitude to Hamura.

"I actually didn't do anything." Hamura said, "There's no need for this. You're not old enough to drink."

"My cup is tea." Hinata said, "You still say you haven't done anything. It's not a good thing to be too modest."

"Thanks to your secret actions, you have checked and filled in the gaps several times, and contained the terrorist incidents that were missed by the Anbu and the Root Organization before they happened. Otherwise, how much damage and casualties would there be, and how many tragedies would there be?"

"That is to say, my ancestor, you are indifferent to fame and wealth and are unwilling to show your face. Otherwise, I will make a big announcement to let everyone know about your deeds."

Hamura coughed dryly and quickly interrupted: "Dead people can do a little bit, but it's really not worth publicizing. You must not do that."

"Is this irony?" Hinata said: "Okay, okay! I won't say it anymore! My ancestors ate food, and I cooked it myself. I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time. I wonder if my cooking skills have deteriorated? Come on.

Eat and see."

He raised his right hand that was about to go crazy and picked up the chopsticks instead. Facing the five dishes and one soup on the low table, Hamura took a bite of each one.

"How is it?" Hinata asked.

"It's delicious, better than anything I've ever eaten before." Hamura nodded.

"Times are developing. Not only are the types of ninjutsu increasing, but many things, including food, are also developing." Hinata said.

"The increase in seasonings and cooking methods have become countless times richer than those thousands of years ago."

"In my opinion, ancestor, please don't leave. You can stay and enjoy life. At the same time, you can find a long-term and stable job according to your own preferences and contribute to development. How great."

"I think enjoying life is fake. Let me work for you and let me pass on my strength to your sister." Hamura said.

"How could my ancestors miss me so much? My filial piety towards my elders is a lesson to the world." Hinata said unjustly.

Hamura was noncommittal, moving his chopsticks more frequently, and occasionally picking up the glass to take a sip of wine.

Hinata calmed down, poured wine for Hamura, and secretly observed the bookstore with her eyes.

Hanabi heard that Hamura would sometimes talk to himself in front of an empty place. Combined with the inexplicable sense of voyeurism that he had noticed a few days ago, which was different from the Byakugan, Hinata was 100% sure that it was Hagoromo.

"Why don't you tell me, what job do you want me to do?" Hamura said.

Hinata was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said, "What does our ancestor like to do?"

"My preferences are not important." Hamura said, "The important thing is what you need."

"Then, how about working in ANBU or the Root Organization?" Hinata said.

"Or the police force, mainly for the safety of residents. With the support of a huge intelligence network, combined with your powerful power, ancestor, we will be able to achieve this better and more easily."

"I evacuated nine large cities, twenty-three small cities, and a large number of nearby villages in the Country of Fire. These places were also attacked, and the ANBU was a bit busy."

"With the ancestors here, not only safety can be guaranteed, but development will also be faster."

"Okay." After hearing Hinata's words, Hamura thought for a moment and said, "Which department is suitable for you, then arrange for me to go there."

"Thank you." Hinata said solemnly.

After the food and wine were finished, Hinata quickly put away the dishes and said, "Old ancestor, tell me when you want to go, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with your job."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, let alone anything special." Hamura said: "I'll start from the bottom. This is the best way to get familiar with it. You can do it now."

Hinata blinked when she saw that Hamura's image had changed, from an old man who seemed to be half buried in the ground, to a plain-looking young man with a passerby face that would be hard to find in a crowd.

Using the flying thunder god technique to teleport the dishes to the kitchen, she sent someone to take Hamura to the ANBU and joined them as an ordinary member.

"It really worked..." Hinata rubbed her face.

I don't know how long Hamura can stay. The key is that Hamura stays in the bookstore all day long and only occasionally takes action to solve some fish that slip through the net. It's a waste of all the skills and she can't make full use of them. She feels very sad.

"If I had known it would go so well, I would have said it earlier. I am really..." After the joy, she was annoyed, and Hinata punched the air with her fist.

Seeing with Byakugan that Hamura had started working normally, and noticing that her father and grandfather were at home, Hinata went home immediately: "Father, Grandpa, how long have you not been home? Why do you think of going home today?"

"I have something to discuss with you." Rizu said, "It is directly related to you."

Grandpa was smoking, and he didn't look too happy. Hinata grabbed the cigarette and destroyed it: "Your health is the most important thing, don't smoke this."

Grandfather sighed and sat back on the sofa, unable to raise his spirits.

"Is it directly related to me?" Hinata went into the kitchen and made two cups of tea, placed them on the coffee table, and asked curiously: "What is it?"

"You say it or should I say it?" Rizu looked at his father.

"You tell me." Grandfather said.

"The daimyo lady came to me to propose marriage." Rizu said, "She wants you, as the eldest daughter of the clan, to marry her eldest son, who will inherit the daimyo position in the future."

"Hey, what do I think it is? That's it?" Hinata said, "I already knew it."

"Ah? You already knew it!" Rizu was stunned.

Grandfather looked at Hinata in surprise.

"I bribed some people around the daimyo. If there is any trouble with the daimyo, I will know soon." Hinata said.

"This matter was first mentioned almost a year ago, but it has been postponed until now. I feel that my blood is noble and I look down on me as a ninja, haha."

Daimyos, nobles, looked down upon ninjas who were regarded as tools. It was okay to play with them, but if they really wanted to marry a ninja, there was no such precedent.

Regardless of whether they are pure-blooded family ninjas or commoner ninjas with humble origins, Nami ninjas are actually the same in the eyes of daimyo and nobles, they are tools that can be commanded with money.

"Since you have known about it for a long time, how are you going to deal with this matter?" Grandfather said.

(End of chapter)