Konoha: At the beginning of the game, she fooled Itachi in women's clothing (Konoha: I fooled I

early morning.

At the Konoha gate, several carriages lined up in a line, quietly parked at the entrance of the village.

"Please show the identity certificate of the villagers of Muye Village. If you don't have one, please register at the side."

Konoha Ninja wearing a Chunin vest announced loudly, and dozens of men and women in coarse linen lined up in a long line timidly.

"Captain Itachi, there are a total of 54 refugees in this group, and they all came here in carriages from the Saka Business Group."

The short-haired woman, who seemed rather shrewd and capable, seriously reported to Uchiha Itachi, who was several years younger than herself, with expressions of respect and admiration in her eyes from time to time.

Although the two are both Chunin in the same level, she also knows the gap between herself and the 11-year-old genius.

In the eyes of the captain, the goal she pursued all her life can only be regarded as an inconspicuous scenery on the side of the road.

"This is your temporary pass, please keep it. Remember, you are not allowed to enter the Hokage Building without incident, otherwise Konoha has the right to arrest you."

Masquerading as an ordinary refugee, Xie calmly took a small card, looked up and down the towering gate in front of him, and had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Konoha, here he comes.

This time, he still collected enough materials here before leaving.

He tried to use some wandering ninjas and ninjas from Ninja Village to make puppets, but they were extremely weak when they were alive. After being transformed into human puppets, they could not meet his inner requirements at all, and could only be regarded as inferior and defective products.

Perfect art cannot be tarnished by defective products, so he does not intend to include these defective products as part of his [Hundred Machines Exercise].

"I hope that you ninjas from the Great Ninja Village can bring me enough value."

His eyes fell on Konoha Chunin who was explaining the precautions for entering the village. It seemed that he was not looking at people, but observing a cow and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't worry, we are just outsiders who want to join Konoha, and we will absolutely abide by the rules."

The honest-looking uncle, with a flattering smile, kept nodding and bowing.

Xie didn't interrupt, using the disguised identity provided by the leader and getting along with him for a few days, these refugees have completely regarded him as a wage earner who wants to beg for food in Konoha just like himself.

Only, relatively taciturn.

As a surrounding 'big city' and protected by ninjas day and night, the security is quite strong, so every year it attracts many refugees from various places who want to join.

Of course, Muye Village is also happy about it. A place without fresh people will not be able to continue to prosper. The more these hard-working, innocent tool people, the better.

After all, they who used to live in poverty are easy to be satisfied. It is enough to have a meal and a place to live. After a few generations, they will completely integrate into the big family of Konoha.

In the future, perhaps a few of them will have descendants who become ninjas to change their destiny after forming a family, but the vast majority of them will become the cornerstone of Konoha Infrastructure.

Glancing at the ninja of the Hyuga clan next to him, and seeing that he indicated that there was no problem, Uchiha Itachi signaled the team members to make way for the team and arranged for everyone to enter the village.

His gaze swept across the refugees passing by one by one, and subconsciously paused for a moment on an unremarkable figure in the crowd.

The eyes of the two passed by each other, and he didn't know why, but felt a little palpitation inexplicably.

Gazing deeply at the back of the other party leaving, he suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart, led the team and turned away to perform the daily patrol mission.

Dozens of refugees seem to melt into the water droplets of the ocean, and they can't make any waves.

Konoha didn't change in any way because of the arrival of these refugees, and the ordinary days passed like this day by day.

"After school.

The team responsible for the cleaning duty today remember to stay and finish the classroom cleaning. "

Uchiha Lin packed up the textbooks on the desk and announced loudly.

As always, cheers mixed with a few groans resounded through the classroom. His eyes swept over the students he was in charge of one by one, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, no matter which world you go to, learning will definitely not be loved by most students.

[Intimacy value from Uzumaki Naruto +10]

[Intimacy value from Uchiha Sasuke +10]

[Intimacy value from Bai +10]

[Intimacy value +8 from Pharmacist's pocket]

[Intimacy value +5 from Hinata Hinata]

[Intimacy value +3 from Nara Shikamaru]

……

Lines of small characters on the panel danced quickly, and Uchiha Rin, who walked out of the classroom, couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

He wished that every day would be like this without any waves, leisurely living a woolen life.

It is now his third month as a teacher, and in a dozen days, in late July, he will officially enter the summer vacation.

Life in the Naruto world is closer to a country where he lived a good life in his previous life, and the holidays are naturally different from his previous life.

The school here has three fixed holidays every year: spring vacation, summer vacation, and winter vacation. Compared with his previous vacations, the vacations are more abundant.

When he was about to step up the stairs, he seemed to notice something and looked back sideways.

Squatting on the railing, the boy in Anbu costume smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved lightly at him.

"cold."

"Itachi-kun..." Uchiha Rin forcefully squeezed out a sweet smile, suppressing the rising emotions in his heart, "You are still so unconventional."

This guy, like most Anbu ninjas, truly interprets the theory of evolution. As long as there are treetops, roofs, railings, street lights and other creations, he will never stand on the ground.

In contrast, he felt that he was too normal, not like a ninja.

Of course, it must not be because of wearing a small skirt.

"Not taking the usual path..." Itachi looked a little embarrassed, but quickly put the matter behind him, and his eyes fell on the girl in a dark gray T-shirt who was dressed coolly.

The snow-white smooth calf was exposed to the air, and the dark blue pleated miniskirt swayed in the wind.

For a moment, some people couldn't take their eyes off.

"This outfit seems to make Rin look taller."

As he evaluated silently in his heart, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Strange, why do you feel unexplainable malice in the ninja school?

"Itachi-kun, please, ask, is there, what, what, something?"

The articulation of each word is extremely clear, as if it popped out from between the teeth.

"Forehead……"

Itachi scratched his head with an unsatisfied expression, forced his eyes to move away from Kodori, and met Uchiha Rin's eyes.

"You know, I became the patrol captain in charge of the security of the places where foreigners live two months ago."

His eyes subconsciously turned to the direction of the classroom, as if he wanted to see that familiar figure.

"I can't remember exactly when it started, but that child Sasuke likes to run to places where refugees hang out every day after school, and he always stays in a puppet shop for a while before heading to the nearby training ground. "

Spreading his hands helplessly, Itachi continued: "I think Rin and you know the danger of the place where refugees are mixed, so I usually take him home by the way after I finish the patrol mission at night.

But in the recent period, the number of refugees who want to join Konoha has increased sharply every day, and my office load has also increased significantly, resulting in time..."

Hearing this, Uchiha Rin already understood what Itachi meant.

"So Itachi-kun, would you like me to do you a favor by taking Sasuke back to your home every day?"

Unable to maintain his usual cold look at all, the corners of Itachi's mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

"As expected of Rin, you immediately understood what I meant!"

"No problem, since you're busy, just leave it to me."

Uchiha pressed Linxiao's hands on his chest to assure.

"Then I'll go and pack up first, and I'll set off right away."

Seeing the girl's serious attitude, Itachi felt an indescribably sweet feeling in his heart, and waved his hands again and again.

"It's okay, don't rush.

Rin, if you still have something to do, just help me take Sasuke home after you're done. "

"I see, then go ahead and get busy.

Your task is much more difficult than mine. "

Reaching out and gently shaking Itachi's palm to signal him not to worry, Uchiha Rin's tea skills have been brought to the extreme.

Staring at the petite and lovely back and turning around the corner of the corridor, until he could no longer see it, Itachi silently pressed his other hand lightly on the place where Rin was holding it just now, activated the instant body technique and disappeared in place.

……

A gathering place for refugees.

Countless people shuttled through this small area.

Except for occasional glances at the surrounding shops with interest, most of the ragged pedestrians have no time to pay attention to the surrounding scenery, as if someone is chasing them behind, walking in a hurry.

For them, time is money, everyone wants to earn enough money as soon as possible, put on clean clothes, get out of this slum, and truly integrate into Konoha.

He raised his head and glanced at the crooked word "Puppet" above, pushed his glasses lightly, opened the door curtain and walked in.

Inside the door, rows of shelves with all kinds of puppet parts are aligned layer by layer. They are neither higher nor shorter than a centimeter, and they are tightly stitched without leaving any gaps.

"サ..." As soon as he spit out a word, he quickly realized that this kind of address should not be used here, and said softly, "Boss Yu."

Yu, this is the name Master Xie uses here.

The origin of this name is very simple, because Master Xie's ring was named [Jade Girl] when he was in Xiao Organization.

"Hey, Squad Leader Dou, why are you here?"

A familiar voice came from the side, and looking over subconsciously, he found that the little boy with a few wisps of gray spots on his fair face was holding a wrench and a small prop that was obviously still an unfinished product.

"Sasuke, you came here after school, didn't you go home?"

Without answering Sasuke's question, Kabuki asked directly.

"Forehead……"

Involuntarily looking sideways, Sasuke stammered.

"Anyway... Anyway, I'm here to ask Boss Yu for something."

"..."

I didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, as a person who has been working as an undercover agent in other ninja villages all year round, how could he not see through Sasuke's clumsy acting skills.

At this time, a young man with black hair and a calm face pushed open the small door of the rear compartment, and handed out a dark package, and he didn't know what was inside.

"The item you ordered, I will make it for you."

With a joyful expression on his face, Xiao Sasuke no longer cared about communicating with Dou, put the items in his hands back on the shelf, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and then solemnly took the package.

"Then... Boss Yu, Squad Leader Dou, you...you talk first, and I'll leave first."

He forced a smile, and walked away, as if he couldn't wait.

Raising his eyelids and looking at the pocket standing at the door of the store, Xie's tone was somewhat commanding: "Come in."

"Yes."

Showing just the right amount of humility, he glanced around and walked in.

After arriving in the back room, he made sure that no third person would hear his words, and doubts appeared on his face.

"You were helping Sasuke Uchiha to make..."

In my impression, Mr. Xie is not a character who is willing to help people make various items.

"Since you're going to stay in Konoha for a while, of course you should do something that fits your disguise."

Without explaining too much, Xie leaned on the seat made by his puppets, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I didn't expect that the two of you would know each other."

"Yes, he is my classmate, Uchiha Sasuke, a member of the Konoha Uchiha clan."

"The Uchiha family?

I know this, the family crest on his back is so obvious, it's hard not to recognize it. "

Playing with a sharp puppet knife, Xie looked his pocket up and down, with a faint smile under his indifferent expression.

"How old are you, in the same class as that little guy?"

"It's all arranged by three generations of adults."

With a helpless look on his face, he shrugged speechlessly.

"Okay, let's stop chatting."

Scorpion snapped his fingers, and a puppet arm stretched out from behind, and handed a piece of paper to the front of the pocket.

"Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Rin, Hyuga Mirror, Ebisu, Matt Kai..."

Hundreds of names were densely written on the paper, some he knew, some he didn't know, and he had never heard of it.

But as long as he knows them, they are all Chunin and above without exception.

"I called you here because I have a task for you. I think you should understand."

The cold words came from the front, Dou bowed slightly, and replied respectfully.

"Of course, please tell me."

This is the first time Master Xie called him over after coming to Konoha.

He knew that if there were no accidents, he would probably have to shoulder the tasks of Master Orochimaru and Master Scorpion next.

"I want you to collect as much information as possible for me on this paper, including but not limited to basic information, daily action path, etc., understand?"

A sense of oppression spread out, and Dou hastily bowed his head respectfully.

"Please rest assured that the task will be completed."

"Understood, let's go quickly."

Scorpion is not a talkative character at all, so he waved his hand impatiently.

Knowing that this meant to signal him to leave, Dou bowed respectfully at last, pushed the door open and left.

Except for Xie, there was no one else, and the shop once again returned to its usual coolness and tranquility.

Ten minutes later, the opening of the door curtain appeared again, accompanied by a clear and pleasant greeting: "Excuse me, is there anyone in the store?"