【fail! 】

【success! Get a standard kunai! 】

【success! Get a detonator! 】

【success! Get three ration pills! 】

【fail! 】

【success! Get a random +1 promotion card for a single attribute! 】

Use up all the remaining six chance to touch the corpse.

It has to be said that although the success rate of the white corpse is high, most of the things obtained are of the more common type.

Under six chances, only one single attribute random +1 promotion card was obtained.

better than nothing.

Maruyama Qifeng did not hesitate to use the card.

In the system's hexagonal roulette rotation, the "fine" attribute is finally locked, and Chakra gains a small amount of improvement.

After using up the number of times today, I simply cleaned the morgue, locked the door, and walked towards the ninja school.

He needed to give that pair of earrings to his sister for his sister, even if it wasn't good news for her.

As for the news he got from the Anbu ninja's forehead guard, Iwa Ninja, who was about to move, and the third ninja war that could break out at any time, he was not ready to report it to the upper levels.

It's not that he doesn't care and doesn't pay attention, it's just that he feels that there is no suitable reason, let alone a corpse collector to worry about.

Prime Minister, how to get this information is unclear. Since the body was sent by Anbu, it must have been carefully checked beforehand. They found nothing, and when he found it, Anbu could not fool the past with a sentence or two.

Secondly, since Anbu Ninja will be there, and I can overhear Iwa Ninja's conversation, it must not be running over for no reason.

It may be that the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi had a foreboding, so they sent them to investigate the situation.

"I'm just a small corpse collector, and the big matter of protecting Konoha should be handed over to the 'big trees' of Konoha."

Comforting myself, I walked onto the long-lost street.

Konoha is indeed the most prosperous ninja village in the entire ninja world. The streets are full of dazzling shops, and the faces of pedestrians are happy smiles.

Although the war is cruel, with the efforts of the Konoha ninjas one after another, this place seems to be a pure land on earth.

Maruyama Qifeng's heavy heart was also relieved in such an atmosphere.

Come to ninja school.

As one of Konoha's powerful capital and heritage, Ninja School, he once also studied here for six years. Although his graduation grades were not satisfactory, the uncle of the guard still recognized him.

"It's praying for the wind."

Maruyama Qifeng showed a simple and honest smile and scratched the back of his head, "Uncle Tianfu is still very tough."

"Hahaha-that is, that is, what's wrong with you little guy?"

"I want to ask Mr. Futian a few questions." Qi Feng said with a little embarrassment.

Futian was his former class teacher.

"That's it, you can go in, but Mr. Futian may still be in class, so don't disturb him." Uncle Tian Fu suddenly asked.

It is not rare for students who graduated like Maruyama Qifeng to go back to the ninja school to ask teachers for advice, but it is not impossible.

Generally, after graduating from the ninja school, there will be a leading teacher.

The teacher who leads the team may be a senior chunin, a special jounin, or even a jounin.

The lead teacher is responsible for leading three students for one year, a period called the adaptation period.

After the adaptation period, students can choose to continue to follow the teacher to perform tasks, or they can choose to leave the team.

Maruyama Qifeng's talent is not high, so he chose to leave in order not to hold him back.

Under the introduction of the leading teacher, I found a relatively stable job, which is now the corpse collector.

Said the salary is not high, but it is no problem to support myself.

And the job is safer, especially in peacetime.

And the students who follow the team can ask the leading teacher if they have any questions.

If he left the team like him, the former teacher of the ninja school is also a good choice.

"Okay, I know." Qi Feng thanked him and walked into the youthful campus.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Uncle Tian Fu slapped his mouth and sighed, "He's a good boy...all are good boys."

According to the memory in the earrings, Qi Feng found the classroom where Chanel was.

But the classroom was empty at the moment.

Probably going to an outdoor class.

"Alright, to save the embarrassment of the meeting, I don't know what to say." Qi Feng muttered in his heart.

According to the seating chart posted on the door, I found Chanel's location.

A very clean and tidy tabletop, but when his eyes moved to the corner of the tabletop, he was silent.

There are a few shallow marks, very shallow but very clear, and the number is exactly the same as the number of days when my sister was on the mission.

Each one represents my sister's yearning for her sister and her hope for her safe return...

Sigh softly.

"This is a ninja."

Take out the beautifully packaged small gift box, put it on the table, turn around and walk out of the classroom.

Instead of leaving directly, he leaned against the wall in the corridor.

Very bland story, very real emotions.

If he saw such a story in his previous life, he might just sigh at most, and then continue to read the next one without any hesitation.

But personal experience often gives people a different feeling, clearer and more emotional.

At the same time, he also knew that stories similar to older sisters and younger sisters would be staged almost every day in this Konoha Village.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, but it can vaguely see the heaviness of the entire iceberg. Beneath the towering iceberg are pairs of longing eyes and ordinary stories.

Soon, the students of the outdoor class were back.

A little girl with plain clothes and a haggard face, her expression seemed a bit out of tune with everyone else.

When she sat back and saw the gift box on the table and the attached card that read "Chanel, happy belated birthday, sorry", she was stunned.

What followed was the gushing tears, the lips that were constantly being torn, and the trembling hands that held the gift box firmly.

Silent, but sadness filled the classroom.

A few close classmates approached to inquire about the situation, comforted and appeased.

Maruyama Qifeng just stood silently outside the classroom, leaning against the wall, watching this scene.

Touching my pocket, I remembered that I didn't have a cigarette.

He had no plans to go forward.

In fact, the girl should have expected it long ago. What she was waiting for was only a result. Now she should vent it more, and then put her sister in her heart and study hard, so that she will not follow the same ending as her sister in the future.

Comfort is reserved for ordinary people.

Ninja, no need.

It seems cruel, but it is blunt to say that more than 50% of the students in Konoha should have the same experience as the girl.

Rao is a genius Kakashi who also witnessed the death of his heroic father at the age of five.

The entire ninja world is a deformed world pieced together from sad stories.

"Hey, Senior Qifeng?"

A sudden, surprised voice entered his ears.

Looking up, it was a young boy with goggles who looked like a middle schooler.

Qi Feng was stunned, "Obito, is this your classroom?"

Uchiha Obito, the behind-the-scenes Boss who will shake the entire ninja world by himself and provoked the fourth ninja war in the future.

It's still just an ordinary crane tail.

Seeing him, Qi Feng remembered that the reason why Uchiha Obito went black was not because of the death of his companion Nohara Rin?

Tragedy happens every day.

Even some people's tragedies are doomed from the beginning.

"Yeah, what's wrong with Chanel?" Obito asked curiously, leaning on his shoulder.

Qi Feng just shook his head and did not speak.

The students came back one after another, some people who knew him greeted him politely, and some who didn't know him nodded, generally polite.

"Senior Qifeng." Someone else greeted him.

Seeing the person coming, Qi Feng finally moved.

He grabbed the opponent and startled him.

"Asma, smoke and fire." Qi Feng said bluntly.

Asma's expression froze, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at a cute girl with red eyes, and said with a dry smile:

"Uh...cough, senior Qifeng, stop joking, I won't smoke if I don't smoke."

Don't know you yet?

In the woods behind the school, I learned from your old man Sarutobi Hiizan who was choked on smoking, but it wasn't you, Sarutobi Asma.

After that, he became a frequent visitor to the grove, and there were cigarette butts everywhere, but it was hard for Uncle Tian Fu, who was the gatekeeper.

Sure enough, Qi Feng pulled out a pack of cigarettes and matches from his pocket.

Skillfully pop one out and lit the match with a squeak.

The red cigarette butt, he took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, followed by his heavy heart.

comfortable.

But Asma's expression froze.

The familiar gaze behind him made him thorn in his back.

Uchiha Obito next to him even booed, "Oh!!! Asma, you are carrying cigarettes at such a young age!"

If Obito knew about it, it was like the whole class, no, the whole school knew about it.

Asma shuddered at the thought of his serious old man.

"Pray for the wind?"

The teacher is here.

Qi Feng threw the cigarette on the ground, extinguished it without leaving a trace on the soles of his feet, and shouted, "Mr. Futian."

Fuku Tiangen was his former teacher, as well as the teacher of Obito, Asma and others, so although they were not familiar with each other, they knew each other.

Fu Tiangen glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, then glared at the dejected Asma, and said with a smile: "It's just that you are here, why don't you tell them about your experience after becoming a ninja, and let these little guys know about ninjas. cruel."

Qi Feng looked at Chana who was lying on the table shaking her shoulders, pursed her lips and shook her head.

"I think...they already knew that."

Following his gaze, Fukuda Gen also saw Chanel, and with his experience, he roughly understood the whole story as soon as he turned his head.

Silently patted Qifeng's shoulder, "Smack less."

When you become a ninja, you have to be responsible for yourself. Although Qifeng is not too old, Futiangen did not scold him.

"Well." Qi Feng's nasal voice responded.

After a few words with Fukudagen, he said goodbye and left.

Asma was the only one left messing around in the corridor.

It doesn't matter if you shake out your own cigarettes, and even give the whole pack of cigarettes... and let's go!

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