The system starts to play me from the ninja world

Chapter 148 The Orphanage

"Thank you sister!"

Xia Zhou thanked him very politely, pursed his lips, and sighed. He didn't know what time it was, and what the future would be like. Maybe he could find out when he arrived at the orphanage, or ask a few key people.

Subsequently.

Yakushi Nonoyu picked up Xia Zhou on his back and quickly ran towards Konoha without saying a word. After all, talking while running is a waste of energy for any ninja.

Occasionally, I would stop to rest, eat some food, and chat for a while, mostly asking about my favorite food, or the flowers I like to see, or the fish I like to eat.

Xia Zhou also just came to this place, how do I know the name of the flower fish, just remembered that in the world of Hokage, fish and other creatures are quite big, so I said something like a big fish, boiled fish Soup is delicious or something.

Pharmacist No Naoyu was smiling, but he blamed himself a little in his heart. Chatting with the five or six-year-old, he used the probing and analysis skills he had when he was a spy.

two hours later.

Pharmacist No Naiyu returned to Konoha's orphanage with Xia Zhou on his back, explained a few words to the director, told the scroll that there was a pair of embracing charred corpses and a treasure box sealed in the scroll, and left in a hurry.

She was going to report to the root, hand in the information she found, and inquire about the destruction of the village.

at this time.

Clearing in the orphanage.

A group of children gathered around the dean's grandmother, the oldest was eight or nine years old, and the youngest was probably only about four years old. The faces and palms of the children were a little dirty, because they were playing just now.

Xia Zhou turned around and looked at the leaving figure of the pharmacist No Naiyu, turned around, thought it was time to say hello, and said politely: "Grandma dean, hello everyone, I am Xia Zhou."

"well."

The dean's grandmother smiled kindly, and then said kindly to the healthy boy, "Jiichiro, Rabbit Horn, please go to the attic to get a set of bedding for Xia Zhou, and arrange the place to make the bed at night."

"Okay, grandma dean, wrap it on us."

Jiichiro Chida smiled brightly, and patted his chest to answer. The eight or nine-year-old boy has a stability beyond this age, and then said to the rabbit corner: "You go to clean up the place where the bed is made, and I will get the bedding?"

"Ah."

Zhenli Tujiao should be, as the second oldest child in the orphanage, he has already taken the initiative to help the director's grandmother take care of the children in the orphanage.

"Good boy!"

The dean's grandma's kind face was covered with happy wrinkles, and she called Xia Zhou over and asked the other children to play with Xia Zhou.

Subsequently.

Xia Zhou was dragged by a group of children to play in the open space next to him. He asked himself, as a mature person, how could he play in the mud like children, even though he had experienced the accident of becoming smaller through time travel.

Hanaoka Mayumi was playing with mud, with big dingy eyes open, and asked: "I am Mayumi, I am five years old this year, how old is Xia Zhou this year!"

The sound is crisp like a bell.

All the children also pricked up their ears, and Xia Zhou, who was looking directly at the ashen face, also wanted to know how old he was.

Hearing this, Xia Zhou looked at his little arms and legs, sighed inwardly, and seriously said nonsense, "I am five and a half years old this year."

Kiuchi Jiashu had snot hanging from his nose, he took a sniff, he laughed and said: "I am Jiashu, I am seven years old this year, as an older brother, I will take care of you."

"Then thank you!"

Xia Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and answered with hehe. An article he had read before appeared in his mind, saying that a child with a snot hanging from his nose was suffering from a cold, or it might be rhinitis or something like that.

"Jiashu, take good care of yourself first! You always push the quilt when you sleep, and your nose is full of snot."

Hiroko Dohashi looked disgusted at Yoshiki Muuchi, rubbed his nose, then looked at Xia Zhou, and said, "I'm Hiroko, seven and a half years old."

Then a group of children greeted Xia Zhou, saying their names and ages, and Xia Zhou ranked sixth from the bottom in the orphanage according to age.

And Xia Zhou, who didn't want to play with mud at first, thought that he was a child now and no one knew him, so he hung up playing with mud, pinching vivid abstract animals.

at dusk.

The children in the orphanage had already washed the wild vegetables, and five fish were caught in the broken net placed by the river again in the morning. The older children went to fetch them back, and tonight was another sumptuous fish feast.

Pharmacist No Naoyu returned to the orphanage, and after talking to the dean's grandmother, he went to cook. Many steps of washing and choosing vegetables have been handled by the children in the yard, but some cooking is more dangerous. No Naoyu asked her to give it to her when she was there.

On this day, Xia Zhou was also busy with work, went to the river to help collect the net, put the net down, and ate some wild fruit snacks, then picked a few pebbles in the shallows, and washed his face, which was full of collagen Protein's small face was handsome and handsome again.

During dinner, the children ate very seriously, without wasting a grain of rice or a drop of soup. Not long after dinner, Nonaiyu began to teach the children in the academy some necessary knowledge for survival in the wild or other things.

Xia Zhou is only five or six years old now. As a seasoned ghost who fears death, he has a great sense of urgency. In addition, his memory has been strengthened because of time travel. Pharmacist Nonoyu knows a lot of knowledge, and some new knowledge is even more important. Just one click.

The bright young man Xia Zhou naturally made the pharmacist Nonaiyu happy, and the director's grandmother also thought that Xia Zhou would be able to find a good job in the future, and maybe she could help the orphanage.

Pharmacist No Naoyu's teaching was over, and she suddenly called Xia Zhou over, and when she came to the dean, she said: "When I found you in the village, you were the only one left, and everyone in the village coveted your house." The property, I brought it out for you."

"That……"

Xia Zhou hesitated to speak, didn't know what to say in his heart, he added a cheap parent out of thin air, and it was already unexpected, although he felt sympathy for others to find disasters and misfortunes.

He will feel compassion, but not to the point of mourning.

Pharmacist No Naoyu will unseal the scroll, take out the treasure box, and say, "This is the treasure box left by your family."

Grandma Qiantian, the dean at the side, couldn't help but sigh. How many people were displaced by the war and their families were destroyed. Thinking of the other children in the yard and thinking of her own physical condition, she might not be able to take care of them for long.

"What about their remains?"

Xia Zhou reached out and pulled the box in front of him. When he asked, he also opened the box the size of an ordinary shoebox, and found six pieces of gold and silver jewelry, a small scroll and an oiled paper package. When he opened the oiled paper package, he found a stack of banknotes.

It is a small scroll, which is a bit old. Xia Zhou opened it up and it seemed to be a family tree. There were a series of names recorded on the mottled paper, and there were also title deeds and leases between them. I gave it to someone else to open a grocery store.

The pharmacist No Naiyu and the dean's grandmother were silent when they heard the words, and they didn't know what to do. The former knew that the root members hunted down the spy ninjas from other countries and involved the village in the flames of war.

(End of this chapter)