Konoha Ninja Wants an Ordinary Life

"Give you."

Mitarai Anko handed a stack of money to Mochizuki Kage, who took the mission funds he deserved with trembling hands and stuffed them into his withered wallet.

"Really, when will your hands become better? It's really annoying that we can only do some low-level tasks now." Mitarashi Anko complained with her hands on her hips.

"Sorry, it's my fault." Wang Yuejingshi immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake, looking at his bandaged arms with a look of helplessness on his face.

Your arm is almost dead.These are the exact words of the medical ninja.

The injury caused by the detonating talisman, the secondary trauma caused by the forced use of ninjutsu, and finally the frostbite caused by only relying on bandages to keep warm in the ice and snow.

When the bandage that was glued to the flesh and blood was removed, you could see the large area of ​​necrotic tissue.

In his previous life, he would have become an armless man, but in this existence with the extraordinary power of chakra, only a high-level medical ninjutsu can solve the problem.

The solution here refers to preserving the hands, not completely restoring the hands.Now his hands have entered a long recovery period, and releasing ninjutsu is already expressly prohibited.

But in order to make his hands recover quickly, he had to buy expensive drugs. After all, he was not injured during the mission, but was attacked on his way back after completing the mission.You cannot enjoy the discount.

In order to buy medicine, he almost emptied his pocket. Fortunately, Anko Mitarashi took him on low-level tasks, so that he could collect the money to buy medicine and living expenses.

So now he can only bear with Mitarashi Anko's complaints.

Mitarashi Anko waved her hand and said: "Forget it, it's not bad to do such a low-level task anyway. You don't have to leave Konoha Village too far, and you can eat Anko Balls every day. It's pretty good."

"Really?" He made a forced smile while looking at the moonscape, and put down his hands feebly.

He is now worried about his hands, and also worried that the person still hiding in the dark is waiting for an opportunity to prepare a luxurious gift package, a torn body and a ticket that can lead directly to the pure land of the underworld for him, a half-disabled person. ticket.

Mitarashi Anko patted Mozuki Kage's shoulder, which shocked the wound on Mozuki Kage's forearm. The pain made Mozuki Kage grimace.

"It hurts," he couldn't help but complain.

Mitarashi Anko took back her palm, spread her white palm out in the sunlight, shook it, and asked, "Does it hurt? I haven't exerted any strength at all."

When looking at the moonscape, I felt that she was smiling like a devil, so I had no choice but to sigh and walk in the other direction.

Mitarai Anko hurriedly stopped Mozuki Kage, grabbed Mozuki Kage's clothes and said, "Let's go eat barbecue, Kagetoki."

"your treat"

"My treat." Mitarai Anko patted her airport-like chest, indicating that all expenses would be covered by her.

"Let's go then."

Since someone is asking for a treat, there is no reason to refuse.

"Walk"

Mitarai Anko waved her little hand, signaling Mozuki Keishi to follow her, and the two of them quickly walked towards a barbecue restaurant.

The huge signboard of the barbecue restaurant was erected at the corner of the street. While looking at the moon, the two of them walked into the barbecue restaurant at the corner of the commercial street. They were already regular customers here.

"Hongdou, Jingshi, we're here again." When the owner of the barbecue restaurant saw that they were two acquaintances, his already enthusiastic face became even more enthusiastic, and he quickly led the two regular customers to a quiet corner.

"Is it still the same set meal?" the boss asked.

When Mitarai Anko glanced at Moon View, seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, she said, "It's still the same suit."

"Okay." The boss shouted and asked the kitchen staff to prepare what the two of them needed and then serve them immediately.

After shouting, the boss bent down and said, "Please wait a moment, the barbecue will be here soon."

Mitarai Anko made an "ok" gesture, then looked at Mochizuki, and asked with concern: "Why aren't you happy with my treat?"

"Of course I'm happy. I'm wondering how much I want to eat before I can empty your wallet in one fell swoop." He smiled while looking at the moonscape, a sincere smile.

"Dream you."

The fresh barbecue oozes fat as the temperature rises, and the charming fragrance spreads. While looking at the moonscape, I skillfully use chopsticks to turn the barbecue over so that my barbecue can be heated evenly.

"Kagetoki, why did you become a ninja?" Mitarashi Anko put the roasted meat on her plate and raised her head to ask.

"Well," Mochizuki Keishi watched Mitarashi Anko take away his barbecue without stopping him. He just watched all this happening and thought about it for a while before saying, "Why did you become a ninja? The reason for the first family. , and the second one is my personal reason.”

"Is that so? Do you really want to become a ninja?"

Looking at Yue Jingshi, he nodded, looking at the sizzling fat around the meat, and then slowly said: "In this world, ninjas are different, completely different from other things."

The ancient ninjas were a group of assassins and scouts; today's ninjas are synonymous with strength.

All these changes are because of Chakra. When the existence of Chakra is made public, and when Chakra gradually penetrates into every corner of the world, every life living here obtains Chakra.

Chakra, it changes the world.

If you want to live better in this closed world while looking at the moon, you must become a ninja. Only ninjas can gain relative freedom in this world. They don't have to sit among tall buildings and think about gains and losses, and they don't have to be mediocre in order to survive. Spend your life mediocrely.

"You're saying something I don't understand again." Mitarai Anko ate her food happily and frowned after hearing Mochizuki's answer.

"Ninjas are not existences that can be speculated by common sense. Everything ninjas do is unpredictable, so the future of the ninja group is also unpredictable."

Power and love.

The power of Indra.

The love of Asura.

Of these two things, even the Sage of Six Paths could not tell which one could lead the ninja world to the future he desired, so he allowed his sons to search for new hosts again and again, and continued the struggle from generation to generation until the decision was made. A true winner.

Mitarai Anko had turned into pea-eyed eyes. She didn't understand the meaning behind what she said when she looked at the moon view, so she had to cheer up, immerse herself in eating barbecue, and stop asking those boring questions.

Looking at the empty plate while looking at the moonscape, he only ate one piece of meat. After rubbing his forehead, he raised his right hand.

"Boss, another barbecue."