I fooled you in the ninja world

In fact, without Mashiro taking the initiative to help spread, the legend of the Ghost Forest has already spread among everyone.

After all, it is not a small thing for two people to lose their hands. Although human life is not valuable in this era, the two people who lost their arms are important figures in the caravan, so the spread will naturally be wider.

But why did Mashiro feel so strange when he heard the rumors about these people on the street.

"Have you heard? There is a ghost in a nearby forest who specializes in eating people. If you don't give him the belongings he carries, he will be eaten."

"Isn't that right? Look at those two. They are so prosperous in normal times. Now one has no hands and the other has only one. I'm afraid I won't be able to continue working in the caravan. I guess they have to go home to retire. .”

"Oh, I have to provoke some kind of ghost to make myself look like this."

"Keep your voice down, don't be overheard. I am still the person in charge of the caravan. Before I leave my post, please teach us a lesson. Don't be too simplistic."

When Mashiro heard this, he immediately understood that the legend of the ghost forest seemed to have gone astray.

It is no longer the forest that he created before, where wishes can be realized and exchanges of equal value are made, but a forest with terrifying monsters.

As a result, Mashiro became anxious.There's no way, if you don't spread it as the system wants, you won't be given points.Mashiro couldn't just watch as the points that originally belonged to him slipped away amid rumors of going astray.

"Something must be done to change this phenomenon." Mashiro thought to himself.

But it is not easy to change. Rumor is a ferocious beast. When this ferocious beast is released, the consequences that follow are beyond one person's control.Even Mashiro, the creator of the story, is the same.

"So, we must set an example!"

Suddenly, Mashiro thought of the key to the solution.

Although I don’t know why, the information of fair trade did not spread among these people. It is likely that those who obtained the trading opportunity suppressed this information themselves and directed the information to the man-eating forest.

So Mashiro can only solve this legend that has become slightly off-center by setting up a typical example.

The so-called typical refers to the beneficiaries of fair transactions.

"Yes, the system exchanges for the advanced transformation technique, shadow clone technique." Mashiro said silently in his heart.

"Successfully redeemed "Secret of Uchiha" and "Speeding Lightning", the current remaining points are: 1223." The system prompt appeared in front of Mashiro's eyes.

It's true that after so long, I accumulated over [-] points, and after just exchanging two pieces of information, I was left with just over [-] points.

There is no way, these two things are so expensive.The price of advanced transformation techniques is understandable, but a single shadow clone technique is actually more expensive than basic thunder escape, which is outrageous.

Not knowing how the system calculated it, all Mashiro could do was accept it. After all, the system had the final say.

After exchanging these two things, Mashiro can also start the next thing.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

With a bang, someone exactly like him appeared next to Mashiro.

Then, Mashiro commanded the shadow clone to use the advanced transformation technique he had just exchanged.

After another burst of smoke, a one-eyed middle-aged man appeared in front of Mashiro.

The purpose of Mashiro's doing this is naturally to let the shadow clone complete some things that are difficult to do by himself.

After a few explanations, the shadow clone also took away all the finances that Mashiro had obtained from the previous transaction and started his own action.

Mashiro's idea is simple, that is, to make the shadow clone the spokesperson of the Ghost Forest.

So Mashiro gave him the characteristic of one eye. Because of the principle of trading, if you gain something, you have to give it. Physical sacrifice is something that everyone can see, and the eyes are the most obvious part of a person.

The character setting given by Mashiro to the shadow clone is that he exchanged his eyes for the formula of Coke.

If you want to become the spokesperson of Ghost Forest, you have to stay here permanently, so opening a store here is the best choice.

Originally, Mashiro wanted to follow the trend in the city and open a tavern, but she gave up the idea after seeing that the cost of alcohol was so much more expensive than Coke.

You also have to consider costs when doing things. Besides, drinks like Coke do not exist in this world, so as a new product, it can bring a sense of freshness and arouse everyone's desire to try it.

Therefore, Mashiro also handed over the property he had acquired before to the shadow clone, letting it be responsible for purchasing the store and other matters.

"Oh, as expected, the shadow clone is really useful."

Lying on the bench in the square, Mashiro couldn't help but sigh.

Although the final fatigue of the shadow clone still has to be returned to oneself, it is also very refreshing to be able to not have to work by oneself and only accept the fatigue and the things that have been done.

By evening, Mashiro finally no longer had to sleep on the street.The shadow clone has almost taken care of everything.The store is bought ready-made and can be opened directly by just changing the brand.

"It's true that it's my shadow clone. It works as efficiently as I do."

Walking in the house, Mashiro looked around the facilities in the store and said.

In one day, not only did he set up a shop, but he also cleaned every detail in the shop.Mashiro couldn't help but praise himself.

Although the work was all done by the shadow clone, the fatigue was added to himself, so rounding it off it was Mashiro himself who did it.

"Now, that's it for today." Mashiro said and also released the shadow clone.

A feeling of exhaustion suddenly spread to Mashiro's body.

"I'm quite tired after a busy day. Let's take a rest and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Just when Mashiro was about to clean up and go to bed, there was a sudden sound of bells at the door.

Mashiro was so frightened that he immediately transformed into the image of a one-eyed middle-aged man from before. After all, it was not appropriate for him to appear here in person.

After completing these actions, he turned back to the door and saw that it was an old acquaintance who came.

That's right, the person who came here was the person who had an arm cut off by him before.Now the arm is simply wrapped with a bandage, and blood is still oozing out.

"A glass of wine, boss." The visitor said and sat down at the counter.

"Sorry, we no longer sell alcohol here." Mashiro said to the man.

"Is that so? Then... forget it."

The man didn't say anything to Mashiro's answer, but he didn't leave either. Instead, he sat quietly on the counter.