Naruto: My Daddy Is Hand Hit

Chapter 72 Untitled
Sakagi explained carefully, and Shimizu understood it more easily. After a few people communicated, Shimizu finally expressed the question buried in his heart.

"Shouldn't the ninja team consist of four people? Do you have another teammate?"

In an instant, the complexions of the three people present suddenly changed, and a sadness emanated from them, permeating the entire camp.

"There are not enough people in the village. For our team stationed at the border all the year round, we have to rotate every three years. Our captain was killed by a ninja in Shayin Village during a patrol mission."

"Then no one will add it?"

Sakagi shook his head and said: "According to the ideal method, the team is composed of four people, but the minimum number of our frontline team is three people, that is to say, unless the team has fewer than three people, we will not join the team." .”

Qing Shui nodded slightly, closed his mouth, and stopped asking.

And the three ninjas were also poked at something sad, and they were unwilling to speak, so after a while of silence, they got up to say goodbye and continued their patrol missions.

After they walked away, the shadow clone sitting by the bonfire disappeared in an instant, and a large amount of memory entered Qing Shui's mind. After sorting it out carefully, Qing Shui got out of the ground and returned to his tent.

"Even if there is no war, death is always accompanied by ninja, which is really sad."

Qing Shui picked up the dry firewood on the ground, fiddled with the fire, and sighed endlessly.

For a long time, he has been blinded by Konoha's stability and peace, and Kishimoto's manga in his previous life has also dominated his thoughts.

This is a real world, where ninjas are much more powerful than ordinary people, and there is no law to restrain everyone here, and it is a true portrayal of killing without paying for one's life.

Although the war has not started, there are conflicts on the border from time to time, and it is not unusual for some ninjas to die.

Staring at the fire in front of him, Shimizu thought a lot, why did he want to become a ninja?
Becoming a ninja is just an idea when I came to this world and was confused.

So why continue on this path now?
Qing Shui asked himself, he was also a little confused.

If you want to live a good life in this life, this request is not too simple, as long as you hug your father's thigh and want to live to the side story, then it is not too easy.

Why do you want to go on the road of ninja?Talent cannot represent everything, and one must face death at all times.

On this road full of thorns, what is the motivation to go on, and what is your goal?
The jumping flames reflected Qing Shui's body red, a chubby body sprang out from the bushes, his short limbs kept running, and he stopped when his head hit Qing Shui's legs.

This ninja dog shows everyone how to brake with their heads.

Shimizu reached out and touched Ninja Dog's small head, even though he was bumped, it didn't interrupt his train of thought at all.

The ninja dog kept licking the palm of the eater Shimizu, and its short tail was wagging non-stop.

Seeing that his master didn't care about it, he bit Qing Shui's sleeve and tugged hard.

Shimizu turned his head impatiently. He thought the cub was hungry and was throwing a tantrum to eat. Just as he was about to take out dog food from his backpack to feed him, suddenly, the fiery red plant on the ground The grass came into his field of vision.

Qing Shui picked up the grass and took a closer look. Isn't this the fire grass?

The ninja dog also jumped up excitedly when it saw Shimizu raising his eyebrows. It happily wagged its tail and kept barking.

Qing Shui squatted down and caressed the little guy's head. The little guy stuck out his tongue and made an expression of asking for credit for Qing Shui.

"Okay, darling, you are number one, you are the best!"

Before the words fell, Qing Shui froze for a moment while caressing Xiaoguai's left hand.

He seems to understand why he has to practice day and night, walking further and further on the road of ninja.

In his previous life, Qingshui rushed from beginning to end on the road of web writing.

Every time during the Chinese New Year, Qing Shui would go home secretly, afraid of running into neighbors in the neighborhood, afraid that they would ask me where I went to school, and whether I had resolved the major issues in my life...

Every year, Shimizu directly ignores the information about the class reunion in the penguin group. He is afraid that his former classmates will be well-groomed and stand out, while he will sit there with an embarrassed face and listen to their nonsense.

Qing Shui has always had low self-esteem. He did not have an enviable job, nor a house with a good location, nor a car for travel. Most importantly, he never had a relationship before his death. .

In his world, the children of neighbors are always the role models mentioned by his parents. His classmates all have successful careers and happy families, and his former colleagues all have happy families. farther away.

Why should I be a ninja?
I just want to tell myself that I can succeed!
I am no worse than anyone!

Don't talk to me about world peace, my goal is very simple, tell my inner self, I have never been a loser!
The ninja dog next to Qing Shui suddenly stopped moving and stared at its master stiffly. It could feel that its master seemed to be a different person.

An inexplicable aura spread from Qing Shui's body, and disappeared after a few breaths.

The thoroughly enlightened Qing Shui regained his indifferent expression. He stroked Xiaoguai's head with one hand to calm his emotions, and with the other hand, he untied his backpack, took out the dog food, and brought it to Xiaoguai's mouth.

"Little boy, this is your reward."

Looking at the little boy licking there, Shimizu showed a slight smile.

After eating, Xiaoguai leaned against Qing Shui and fell into a deep sleep. After a day of searching, he was also a little tired. As Xiaoguai fell asleep, the other four dogs came back one after another, but they didn't bring any food. A fire grass.

Sure enough, as described in the mission, the fire grass is very rare.

After pasting warning spells on the surrounding trees, Qing Shui got into the tent and fell into a deep sleep. This sleep was the most solid sleep he had ever had in this world.

In the early morning of the next day, Qingshui started his daily training in the open space around the camp. With a fireweed, the mission was completed, but Qingshui didn't want to return to Konoha so soon, so he stayed here for the time being. After staying here, I trained myself, and the ninja dogs went out in batches to look for the fire grass.

After several days in a row, except for the fire grass brought back by Xiaoguai on the first day, there was no other harvest. Seeing this, Qing Shui was ready to pack his luggage and change places.

Just as he was packing his things, a group of people also came to Fukong Mountain.

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