In the early morning, Kakashi walked out of the small hotel. There were few people on the street at this time. The autumn wind with a hint of winter made the passers-by on the street shiver. They regretted not wearing more clothes when they came out.

But this wintery autumn wind has no effect on Kakashi, because although he is small, he is a ninja after all, with a strong physique and chakra.

Kakashi, who transformed into an ordinary grass ninja, had a mission today to explore the ordinary grass ninja's attitude towards war.

Yesterday, he went to the pub and the hospital, and today Kakashi was going to try his luck at a training ground or a place where ninjas trained.

This kind of survey cannot be generalized, and the survey population must be expanded.

But the problem is that Kakashi doesn't know what the situation is like here, whether there is a training ground established by the village like Konoha, or whether he can practice wherever he wants.

If it's the latter, then he may have to work hard today and spend time looking for it.

Compared with asking for information in the tavern, this is much more difficult. The tavern can just listen silently, but today he should have to strike up a conversation and lead the conversation by himself.

Fortunately, the current peace treaty belongs to the state of the explosive ninja world, so it is not out of the blue for him to mention it.

On the cold street in the late autumn morning, Kakashi unexpectedly saw a red figure, which was the survivor of the Uzumaki clan he met in the hospital yesterday.

Kakashi frowned slightly, she seemed to be entangled by a drunk on the street.

Uzumaki Karin looked at the staggering man walking in front of her, and her voice was filled with tears: "Please stop pestering me. If you don't go to the hospital, you will be scolded by Dr. Inoue again later."

But the drunkard seemed to be selectively deaf, still swaying from side to side blocking Uzumaki Karin's path, and said vaguely:

"Why don't you come and have a drink with me? You don't think I'm drunk, right? Let me tell you, I'm far from drunk."

Kakashi looked around. Some pedestrians seemed to have not seen this scene and were walking as usual. Some even looked interested, watching with great interest.

It was obvious that no one wanted to stand up for this outsider.

Kakashi walked forward expressionlessly, looked at the drunk man and said, "Do you want to die? How dare you block my way."

When the drunk man saw the Kusanagi forehead protector on Kakashi's head, he was immediately frightened back several steps, and then apologized quickly:

"I'm sorry, Ninja-sama. I got drunk and got confused, and I accidentally blocked Ninja-sama's way."

Kakashi sneered in his heart, you are selectively drunk.

Kakashi directly scolded: "You know why, why don't you get out of here? It's not a pity that you will die if you delay the mission."

"Yes, little one, get out of here." The drunk man ran away immediately, as fast as if he was running a 100-meter race, and he no longer looked like he was shaking twice when he just walked.

The drunk man who was running away cursed in his mind that he was really unlucky today. He had heard that a beautiful red-haired woman came to the village.

He was thinking that he could take advantage of the other party's helplessness, but he happened to meet a ninja on his way. What a bad luck, that damn red-haired woman!

Kakashi looked around, and all the people watching the show seemed to be in a hurry and quickened their pace.

Hua Ling looked at Kakashi with a grateful face and said: "Ninja-sama, thank you, what is your name?"

Kakashi thought for a moment and said, "Me? My name is Kakadong."

"I will thank you very much when I have time in the future, but I really have something to do now." Hua Ling and Kakashi waved goodbye and continued walking towards the hospital.

Kakashi looked at Hua Ling's leaving figure, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

You know, a so-called ninja-sama bit her arm so hard yesterday, but she didn't seem to pour her hatred into her identity as a ninja.

'It doesn't matter, just go on the mission. Kakashi, Minato-sensei and monitor Nagazawa are so good to you, you must not let down their expectations.' Kakashi cheered to himself in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, Kakashi finally walked in the direction of the hospital. It was just a way, there might be a training ground next to the hospital.

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In the morning, Nagaze woke up, washed up, and went out to have breakfast before slowly heading to the ANBU.

If you want to ask why you can be so leisurely, ask if the task is almost completed, or the enemy boss personally helps.

After passing the ANBU entrance, it seemed that the news that he had shown off his cruel behavior to the grass ninja leader spread throughout the ANBU. Even the two ANBU guarding the door called Morishita-sama louder than usual.

Walking to the unfamiliar office, Yongze sat on a chair and glanced around the office. There was nothing extra, so the information probably hadn't been sent yet.

Nagaze was not in a hurry, and even processed some documents for him as the squad leader.

Mainly the issuance of some ANBU missions.

Nagaze thought that he was familiar with the life of becoming a captain in advance.

However, since he is not the real Kizuki after all, he basically only has a data-level understanding of the ANBU of the team, so the sub-missions are basically the first impression he gets when looking at the names.

"Sakata Gintoki, the name makes me smell like a good-for-nothing uncle. I will reward you with a long-term A-level mission. Work hard."

"Mosuke, this name reminds me of bad memories. Forget about applying for an S-level mission for him alone. Young people should get some exercise."

With a happy mood, Nagaze quickly finished all the files that Kizuki had to deal with.

He did this without any burden at all. The Kusanagi wanted Konoha to fall into the quagmire of war, and then its strength would be greatly reduced.

But now that he is bound to Konoha, the prosperity of Konoha is closely related to his strength. If the Kusanagi wants Konoha to decline, doesn't it mean he wants to make him uncomfortable? That is his enemy.

How can he feel the psychological burden if he causes trouble to the enemy and causes losses to the enemy?

If he hadn't had some strength, he might have died at the hands of the four grass ninjas during that mission to obtain peace information.

Those grass ninjas would not have any so-called psychological burden if they killed him.

Just when Nagaze was lamenting the cruelty of the ninja world, there was a knock on the door, and an ANBU member walked in with a document bag and said respectfully:

"Lord Kizuki, this is the information given to you by the leader. He said that if the plan is arranged, remember to give it to him first."

Yongze took the document bag and said with a bright smile: "Yes, I understand."

The ANBU ninja nodded and retreated.

"Are you planning..." Nagaze tapped his fingers on the table, and an interesting idea came to his mind.

Although he didn't know why Danzo suddenly changed his mind and stabbed him in the back, he couldn't swallow this breath.

We must find a way to cause some trouble for Danzo.

The grass ninja are not weak. If they were to face off against the roots, they should be able to disgust Danzo for a while.

Nagazawa felt that he was doing something wrong, since it didn't require much effort on his part, and it could still disgust Danzo.

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