My experience at Konoha Liver

The Sandaime listened to Iruka's words quietly, took a deep breath of cigarette, and refreshed his tired spirit.

He is still five years older than Konoha, but is now a sixty-three-year-old man. Both physically and mentally, he has reached an extremely weak age.

Under such circumstances, he began to take a dim view of most things.

Except, the future of Konoha.

Therefore, he has always maintained the habit of observing the Ninja School using telescopes.

After Iruka finished speaking, he immediately guessed who the student Iruka was talking about.

"Is that the student named Xin? He does have a pretty good talent."

"Let's do this, Iruka."

"I know what you mean, and I have someone in my mind to guide Xin on the path of ninja."

"But it still takes some time to explain to the other party."

"Just wait patiently!"

When Iruka heard this, he lowered his head and said gratefully:

"Sandaime, please worry about it."

Then slowly exited the Hokage Building.

After walking out of the Hokage Building, he looked up at the moon in the sky and let out a long breath.

Although under the torment of a group of naughty children, he has begun to awaken the talent called Iruka Roar.

But in fact, he is a somewhat introverted, even timid and shy person.

For him like this, taking the initiative to find the Hokage and applying for work outside of work was really stressful.

but--

"I don't know what will happen to Xin in the future."

"It's my first time as a teacher to meet such outstanding students. It's really a headache."

"But I should be doing pretty well!"

Iruka did not follow the habit of ninjas, but walked along the main road of Konoha in front of the Hokage Building, holding his head to let his thoughts go, and finally slowly blended into the crowd.

…

On the other side, Nobu Tsurama still didn't know that Iruka went to find the Sandaime for him.

At this time, he had finished his daily evening practice and was preparing to wash up and rest.

But at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door of his house.

Because he happened to be in the courtyard, Tsuruma Nobu opened the door easily, and then a slightly tired middle-aged woman appeared in front of him under the moonlight.

"Are you, Aunt Nojima?"

He Jianxin hesitated for a moment, then recognized that the person was an acquaintance from the neighboring group, greeted him, and stepped aside.

But this Auntie Nojima was a little cautious. Although Tsuruma Nobu got out of the way, she hesitated for a while before walking in.

When passing by He Jianxin, He Jianxin found that she was holding a package wrapped in black cloth in her hand.

This made He Jianxin confused.

The custom in Konoha is to not mind disturbing others and being disturbed by others.

So under normal circumstances, no one would visit other people late at night like this.

Acting suspiciously!

He Jianxin followed Aunt Nojima calmly, and the two of them quickly arrived at the living room of He Jian's house, and then Lingzi came forward to entertain them.

If it were in the past, He Jianxin would have left to do other things, and receiving people and things at home would be Lingzi's business.

But feeling suspicious, he stayed in the living room this time, just in case.

However, his stay seemed to make Aunt Nojima's whole person worse.

He hesitated several times and kept changing his body position, as if the floor beneath him was biting.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, lowered her head, held the black package in both hands, and said in a low voice:

"Xinjun, last week you asked Lingzi to teach our family how to grow mushrooms, and today the mushrooms have sprouted."

"After the hotel owner came to check it out, he paid a deposit and promised to continue purchasing in the future."

"The situation at home has been greatly improved because of this. This is all thanks to Mr. Xin's great kindness."

"My husband said that he is already a disabled person and will never be able to repay Xinjun's kindness in this life."

"I can only use this to repay you!"

"Please accept it, Mr. Xin!"

He Jianxin was stunned, not because of Du's gratitude, but because Du's behavior seemed too formal.

In his opinion, asking Lingzi to teach him the techniques for growing mushrooms was just a way of helping neighbors, with no expectation of anything in return.

If I had to say it, it would probably be to make Lingzi's life more comfortable.

But at this moment, Lingzi tugged on the corner of He Jianxin's clothes and motioned for him to accept it.

Tsuruma Nobu stretched out his hands to take the black package. Aunt Nojima breathed a sigh of relief and became much calmer.

He put his hands in front of his body and said goodbye, then left in a hurry.

He was left with a confused letter from Tsurujian.

Ling Zi on the side saw his appearance and explained with a smile:

"The Nojima family is very proud. If it weren't for Nojima's disability, he might be a chunin-sama now."

"For their family, it is unacceptable for a child like this to be benevolent."

"That's why he asked his wife to send a return gift late at night."

"However, the original plan should be passed on through me. Who knows if you believe it, you won't leave even if you stand."

He Jianxin was a little bit dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, it was the same thing.

It's like there were always people who criticized me in my previous life. The poorer I am, the better my reputation is.

But for the poor, besides face, what else do they have?

The vast majority of people, living in this world, always need something else to support themselves besides eating, drinking, and taking care of themselves.

Maybe it's family affection, maybe it's love, maybe it's dignity.

For the disabled ninja Nojima, dignity is probably what keeps him alive.

After Hejianxin wanted to understand this, he looked at the black package again, with curiosity in his eyes.

"What exactly is in there?"

Tsuruma Shin asked to himself as he unwrapped the package.

Ling Zi gently rubbed the untied black cloth and said warmly:

"The texture is very good and the wrapping is very careful. It should be something that Nojima cherishes."

Soon, the package was completely untied.

A samurai sword in a scabbard and a thin handwritten sword manual appeared in front of him and Lingzi.

On the title page of the sword manual, there is handwriting that looks very new.

Tsuruma Shin took a look and saw that it was Nojima's handwriting.

What is written is that he bought this sword and its manual from a wandering ninja with good skills during the mission in order to increase his means.

He Jianxin flipped through the sword manual, then drew out his katana, and the cold light of the sword fell on the floor of the living room.

His fingers passed over the blade, and Tsuruma Nobu immediately judged that it was a good samurai sword.

At the very least, it's a grade higher than the kunai you buy from a ninja shop.

However, the sword manual looks relatively ordinary, just some simple basic moves.

After learning, it may be no problem to recruit people, but don't even think about going further.

"For me, who is systematic, there is no problem."

"It's just that sword skills are too weak in the later stages."

"It's really not worth the effort to exercise."

"Forget it, let's just keep it as a collection."