My Hidden Road

Under the heavy rain, Naoto looked at the sky and felt the feeling of raindrops hitting his body. With every sound of raindrops, he felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

Everyone is a companion, and these material assets are what everyone has exchanged for their lives. Naoto can't blame them. Hatosuke and Daibutsu are such hopeful people, otherwise they would not follow Yahiko to build a new Rain Country in the future.

Country, no one wants their country to suffer.

"Go home and sleep."

Naoto said casually and walked towards the stronghold. He couldn't continue to smuggle and sell supplies and do other things. People couldn't hang themselves from a tree. The Buddha glanced at Jisuke who was squatting on the ground silently, and then

For the first time, he lightly kicked him, picked up the raincoat Naoto had left on the ground, and handed it to him.

Perhaps out of guilt in his heart, Hatosuke did not take the raincoat, but took off his own and caught up with Naoto to cover him. Naoto's speechless Hatosuke sighed heavily and put half of his own raincoat over his head.

They all shared a raincoat. The giant Buddha behind him smiled when he saw the two people jostling each other and playing around, so he put on his raincoat and chased after them.

When he got home, he lit a fire. Naoto sat by the fire silently, as if thinking about something. The Buddha lay under the earthen stove and made a fire to cook, while Hatosuke was washing his face with a basin of water.

"We'll go out to work in a few days. No one can be lazy."

"do what?"

The Buddha wiped his nose, and a black mark appeared on the back of his face. Jiuzuke silently stopped what he was doing and listened quietly.

Naoto sat by the fire and said: "I can't accept employment to earn commissions, and you won't let me smuggle supplies, so what else can I do, continue to cheat and steal!"

"Isn't this good?"

Naoto picked up the shoes on the ground and threw them at the Buddha: "Don't give up anything, you let us drink the northwest wind! It seems that you, the Buddha, were some kind of good people before. Don't think that you can become a Buddha without smuggling important war materials. For God's sake,

Not so kind-hearted."

"As long as you don't do anything to harm the Kingdom of Rain, I'll listen to you."

After hearing the conversation, Hatosuke on the side continued to wash his face. He still wanted to continue his old business. The way to make a lot of money was successfully blocked by himself and Daibutsu. This time they did not continue to violate Naoto's courage.

This action made a rule set in the hearts of the three of them. No! It should be in the hearts of the two of them. Daibutsu and Hatosuke could not do anything to harm the country of rain. Naoto simply did not want to hurt the two of them. There were many ways to get rich.

, now that I have help and some money, I can always survive.

In the next half month, because Hanzo and Konoha reached an agreement, the war between the two countries basically came to an end. Hanzo and Danzo brokered a deal, and the Fire Country resumed trade with the Rain Country, so something very happened in the Rain Country.

An interesting thing is that the three kingdoms of earth, fire, and wind were fighting fiercely in the Land of Rain, and Hanzo began to turn to Sunagakure to launch an attack.

Naoto was also practicing during this time, and got a chakra test paper from old man Fumiki. It was pretty good, with three attributes: water, earth, and thunder. For half a month, Naoto was also thinking about how he should live in the future. Could it be

Just keep selling the remaining ninja swords to old man Fumiki?

Walking into the stronghold, Naoto threw a monk's attire to the big Buddha. It was obvious that the three of them were about to take action again. Looking at the monk's clothes in their hands, the monk who was two feet tall in the big Buddha couldn't figure out what he was going to do. Although his name was

The Buddha is not a monk.

"Put it on. I just came back from the market. There have been more caravans recently."

Jiuzuke said excitedly: "Playing the role of a bandit to rob the road or using the same method as last time?"

"Just come with me." Naoto gave up.

The dazed Buddha still changed into monk's clothes as usual. He already had the appearance of an eminent monk, and he looked more like a monk in monk's clothes. Naoto threw a small baggage to Hatosuke, and then began to check the equipment, carrying it on his back.

Armed with a Ninja sword and a raincoat around their waists to cover their ribs, the three of them set off towards the market.

In the past half month, Naoto has figured out the situation of the market. According to the old man Fumiki, this is a business road. The market was built for the supply caravans to rest, but it is just an unimportant business road, but now it is

During the war, the main road was guarded by rain ninjas, so this neglected trade road became an excellent channel for smuggling goods.

The only thing I didn't understand was why all the young people in the village half a day away from here were missing. Old man Fumiki was very taboo about this matter. Even if Naoto was willing to spend money, he wouldn't tell him, and he would just tell him not to go to that place.

Walking into the market, Naoto and the other three came to old man Fumiki's lumber shop.

"Do you really want to accept this mission?" Old Man Wenmu asked while lying on the rocking chair.

Naoto asked: "Otherwise, what would I be doing here?"

"The things are under the third log on the left. Remember, I want his goods, and I don't want to cause trouble. It's best to buy them at a very low price, so as not to cause trouble."

He took out a scroll from under the wood that the old man Fumiki mentioned. Naoto threw it away and left proudly. He had to show his strength to the old man Fumiki, otherwise, taking out the Ninja Sword and continuing to sell it would arouse his covetousness.

No one who does black market business has a good heart, and straight people are wary of everyone.

The three of them gathered in a street corner. Naoto opened the scroll and there was information about a middle-aged man, a very rich short winter melon. Naoto introduced the goals and tasks of this mission to the two of them.

"Kaffa, the owner of a freight company, is very financially powerful. This time he smuggled medical supplies from the Country of Fire to the Country of Rain for sale in the Country of Earth. Our mission is to keep this batch of medical supplies in the Country of Rain.

, Old Man Wenmu promised me that this batch of medical supplies will be used in the Country of Rain."

Katosuke held Naoto's shoulders and said, "This can save many people, thank you."

"Naoto has a way, and this time he is working hard for the Land of Rain." The Buddha said with a hearty smile.

"Don't worry yet."

Naoto looked at the two of them and said: "The focus of this mission is not me, but the Buddha. I paid for this mission to get it from the old man Fumiki. There are already underground forces who are ready to kill Kafa and take it away."

goods, and then blame Yu Ren."

"Tricky?"

"I don't plan to take it if it's not difficult. I'm not doing it for the Country of Rain, but for you two. Likewise, I don't plan to die for this country, so you two are the focus of this task. If you want to give up, I'll do it now.

You can tell old man Wenmu."

Hatosuke punched the wall with his fist and said: "I left my hometown to join the Rain Hidden Village just to save this country. Hanzo's incompetence and the corruption of the Rain Hidden Village are hopeless. Even if I contribute a little strength, as long as this country

Can stop crying."

"What about you?" Naoto turned to look at the Buddha.

"I?"

The Buddha laughed: "I also want to contribute to this country. Since this batch of medical supplies will be best used in the Country of Rain, otherwise it will be used in the hands of the enemy."