Naruto training king

the next day.

Hinata Kiyomi woke up to a faint scent.

Who is in the kitchen?

He stretched out on the bed, squirming like a maggot, and pushed the quilt aside.

"Ha~"

At this moment, the people outside seemed to hear his movement and walked to the door and knocked twice.

"Owner."

Hearing the voice coming from outside the door, Qingsi was stunned for a moment: "Quan?"

He didn't even have time to clean up the bed, put on his clothes and walked out. After a closer look, he saw that Quan was indeed back.

Dressed in pure black clothes and a white apron, he brought a plate of sandwiches and hot milk on the table.

Obviously, this was breakfast for him.

etc!

She actually took the initiative to prepare breakfast for me!

No wonder Qingmi was so shocked. After all, the last time he saw her, Izumi would not do anything other than what he ordered.

He sat down at the dining table and looked at Quan while eating breakfast.

Only then did she realize that the corners of her mouth were slightly curved upward. Although her temperament was still very cold, the hopeless and dead feeling about her body was much lighter.

"It seems that you have changed a lot in this month."

Quan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Maybe it's like this..."

"Are you willing to live like this? I can give you enough money to remain anonymous from now on..."

Before he finished speaking, Quan shook his head slightly: "Forgive me for refusing."

"If you are worried about the contract between us, then I can terminate it."

"Master, it's enough to experience life like that."

Qingmi looked into her eyes, and he saw something in them - doubt.

He became interested and turned to look at the time: "It's still early now. If you don't mind, you can have a chat with me."

Quan took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to him: "This is what you asked me to do..."

According to Quan, the "nameless" sealing location is deep in an uninhabited forest, and the nearest village is dozens of miles away.

There are farmers, hunters, workers, businessmen in this village... but there are no ninjas.

Farmers farm, hunters hunt, workers make things, and merchants circulate these things... There are no ninjas here, but they live a good life.

Quan suddenly discovered that although she was a ninja, she didn't seem to understand it at all.

Ninja, what exactly is it?

When she went back and re-examined this idea, she found that the only job a ninja had to do was to kill other ninjas.

"Would the world be a better place without ninjas and chakra?"

Quan asked.

It was very Uchiha to ask this question.

Kiyomi shook his head with emotion: "Izumi, chakra is just a tool, and ninjas are the ones who use this tool."

"Even without chakra, humans will create other weapons, just like humans created swords, and then samurai were born."

Quan's eyes dimmed slightly and he murmured: "So the killing and war will never end?"

"Maybe, maybe not, it depends on how you understand it."

"How do I understand?" Quan was a little confused, she didn't understand what it meant.

Qingmi raised his finger and pointed at Hokage Rock, and continued: "During the Warring States Period, each family fought on its own. Later, the first Hokage established Konoha Village, and the families that once fought on their own became part of Konoha Village, and the war also It’s over.”

"He ended the chaos, but a new war was born in villages and countries."

"And as far as you and I are concerned, as long as there are no large-scale conflicts between villages, that means the war has stopped."

Quan nodded thoughtfully: "If... one day a 'First Hokage' appears again and unites the five major countries, will the war stop?"

Kiyomi looked up at the time, stood up, and put the lunch box and the scroll prepared by Izumi into his schoolbag.

"If that happens, the definition of war will change again for people at that time."

"Maybe... a bandit suppression mission can be called a war?"

He put his schoolbag on his back and walked out the door. Quan stood there and thought carefully about what he just said.

Just when Qingmi walked into the yard, she suddenly caught up with him and held his hands together: "Then...will you become the 'First Hokage'?"

Kiyomi laughed and looked into her eyes: "Why can't you be the 'First Hokage'?"

After that, he turned and left.

Quan looked at his back with a complicated expression.

If war looks different to everyone, then the same should be true for peace.

For Itachi Uchiha, no, for people like Itachi, as long as there is no war in Konoha, the world will be peaceful.

This kind of person is too petty to become the "First Hokage".

——

School.

Throughout the morning, Qingmi studied the scroll that Izumi gave him.

The seal of "Nameless" is very complicated and is mainly divided into two parts.

So far, Qingsi has only figured out the outer part of the seal. Its function is to prevent others from releasing "Nameless".

The other part of the seal was used to imprison "nameless". Kiyomi just saw a little bit of it and planned to ask Tsunade after school.

Generally speaking, what is going on inside the seal cannot be seen by people outside.

It's just that Quan used his pupil skills to run in and look, so he was able to draw these seals so carefully and without any mistakes.

In addition to the seal, she also drew the appearance of "Nameless".

It was a girl about twelve years old, curled up tightly.

Even while sleeping in the seal, her body would tremble slightly.

She was scared.

Seeing this, Qingmi became even more curious, what exactly is the pupil technique called "Eight Thousand Spears"?

But... is letting her out really a good thing?

"Kiomi, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking so seriously?" Kurama Yakumo's voice sounded in her ears.

Qingmi quickly came to his senses and said, "It's nothing."

Only then did he realize that the lid of his lunch box had not even been opened.

However, when he opened the lid, what he saw was a perfectly shaped poached egg.

Hiss~

Could this be the Sharingan omelette?

Yakumo's eyes lit up, and he pulled Hinata and looked over: "What a beautiful poached egg, how did you do it?"

"It's indeed beautiful." Hinata nodded and looked at Kiyomi suspiciously.

According to her understanding, when Qingmi cooks, the most important thing is the taste. Generally speaking, he doesn't bother to bother with the appearance.

He scratched his butt, had a flash of inspiration, and shouted quickly: "Mold, I used the mold."

"No wonder..."

Yakumo nodded thoughtfully, opened his lunch box, and thought about whether he should also try the mold.

At this moment, Hinata's voice sounded.

"Yakumo, why do you pack so much food?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yakumo suddenly shuddered and sweated profusely.

She forgot that she usually had lunch with Hinata, and she knew exactly how much she ate.

Yakumo picked up the hem of his clothes and wrapped it around his fingers twice. Then he had a flash of inspiration and said, "I've been exercising, haven't I? I feel like my appetite has increased recently."

"So that's it," Hinata nodded, "But this is too much. It's far more than your usual appetite. You probably won't be able to finish it."

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish the meal. Don't we still have you here?"

Yakumo laughed, picked up his chopsticks, and put a meatball into each of Hinata and Kiyomi's lunch boxes.

"How about you try my handiwork?"

Qingmi nodded, picked up the croquettes and stuffed them into his mouth.

There is nothing difficult about croquettes. As long as the heat is controlled well, the taste is almost the same.

But Yakumo's croquettes taste a little spicy.

"Yakumo, did you add chili pepper?" Kiyomi said in surprise, not expecting Yakumo to also eat spicy food.

Yakumo pinched his palm lightly with his thumb, and then said: "I brought home the unused chili noodles from last night..."

She was actually lying. There wasn't much chili noodles left last night.

It was just because Qingsi liked spicy food that she got up early in the morning and ran to buy some chili noodles and kneaded them into the meatballs.

Kiyomi thought about it, and it seemed that Yakumo had indeed packed up those condiments last night.

"If you also like spicy food, you can ask me directly to get some chili noodles. I have a lot of them at home."

Yakumo shook his head repeatedly and made a gesture with his fingers: "I can only eat a little bit of spicy food. If it's too much, I won't be able to bear it."

"Me too." Hinata said the same after tasting the meatballs.

Qingmi curled his lips slightly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, eating spicy food is addictive, just eat more."

The few of them chatted while eating, and as expected, Yakumo didn't finish the meal in the end.

"There are exactly two meatballs left, one for each of you?"

Hinata waved her hand, pointed to the lunch box beside her and said, "Give it to Kiyomi."

Qingmi didn't refuse, he just smiled and teased: "Did you eat enough last night?"

"snort!"

After school, Kiyomi opened the door to the Hokage's office and stuck his head in: "Teacher, are you busy?"

Tsunade raised her head and glanced at the door: "Come in if you have something to say."

"Hey."

Qingmi laughed, took out his notebook and put it in front of her: "Teacher, can you help me see this seal?"

"Sealing Technique?"

Tsunade frowned slightly, took the notebook and looked at it carefully: "Why does it look like my Yin Seal?"

Yin seal is a sealing technique that can accumulate chakra. To achieve this, the most important thing is not to let chakra leak out.

The seal Qingmi took out played a similar role.