"What's the situation?"

Guanyue sat on a chair, sipping hot tea slowly.

The tea is on the table, and the hot water is ready-made. The kettle is full. He makes the tea by himself. Drinking some hot water can warm his body. The cold climate in the Land of Rain is really uncomfortable. Don't worry about getting sick with a cold, but hot tea is still very attractive.

He is now alone in this camp, which belongs to Shuo Mao's camp, and it is also the commander's residence after all, occupying a tent by himself, complete with tables, chairs and beds, and hot water supply at any time.

"That's great, the treatment of big shots is really different."

Guanyue came to the Land of Rain two years ago to experience life in the military camp, and several of them crowded into a tent with Otoha, but they didn't have the treatment of occupying a tent alone.

"If you think about it this way, this war has been going on for more than two years."

"That's right, the war has been going on for two years."

Shuo Mao opened the door curtain and strode in.

"teacher."

Guanyue put down her teacup and stood up quickly.

"Sit down. When did you become so reserved? We haven't seen each other for more than two years. Are you unfamiliar?" Sakumo waved his hands with a smile and sat directly on the bed.

"Hey, isn't this about respecting the teacher and the Tao?"

Guanyue made a cup of tea for Shuo Mao and sat back on the chair.

Both the master and the apprentice silently sipped the slightly bitter tea and looked at each other. They hadn't seen each other for two years. Shuo Mao hadn't changed much, but his face was a bit more vicissitudes. Really boil people.

Ninja is not a long-lived profession.

Most ninjas are hard to die. Even if they don’t die on the battlefield, if they are lucky enough to live to the age of 50 or [-], their bodies will experience serious decline. , or a guy with extraordinary talent, otherwise he would not be able to escape this miserable end.

Shuo Mao looked directly at Guanyue. Compared with two years ago, Guanyue's stature has grown a lot. Even sitting, she can tell that she has grown a lot taller, and her body is stronger than before. Her eyes are as steady as ever. When Uzumaki Village met for the first time, he felt that Guanyue was much more mature than his peers.

However, he hasn't dealt with children very much himself, so he doesn't think there is anything strange about it, and there are many freaks with extraordinary talents in the ninja world, and precocious situations like Guanyue are not uncommon.

"You are already a Chunin. Your progress is much faster than I expected, much faster." Sakumo broke the silence.

"Well, luck, my luck is good, I killed a cloud ninja jonin, although I almost died myself." Guanyue replied holding a teacup.

"Luck? Good luck is also a part of strength. Many strong people just lack a little luck and end up losing their lives. I hope your good luck can continue."

Sakumo's words stunned Guanyue, he never thought that Konoha's white teeth would believe in something so unreliable as luck.

Yes, dodgy stuff, not dodgy stuff.

Guanyue believes in the existence of luck, but luck is the most unreliable thing. Instead of relying on this kind of thing, it is better to make more preparations and practice more on a daily basis, which is far more sure than praying for so-called luck.

"Is it an accident? Once you stay on the battlefield for a long time, you will know that luck is really important sometimes. I won't talk about this. I'll give you this first."

Sakumo pulled out a small wooden box from under the bed. It was square. He opened the box and took out a long wooden box with about fifty items.

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cm long.

Seeing the box for the first time, Guanyue's heart began to beat faster. He faintly knew what was inside, so he couldn't help swallowing, and fixed his eyes on the long wooden box.

"Ha, do you care?"

Sakumo noticed Guanyue's gaze and shook the long wooden box in his hand.

"Well, it's inside"

"I promised you a gift. I originally wanted to celebrate you becoming a zhongnin. I didn't expect you to become a zhongnin directly. Open it and have a look."

Shuo Mao simply stuffed the box over.

Take the long wooden box, unlock the lock, and carefully open the lid.

A cold light flickered, causing his pupils to shrink instinctively.

The short knife lay quietly in the box, the blade was shining silvery white like ice and snow, there were light silver-gray patterns on the blade, the handle was made of wood, and it was tightly wrapped with black fine cloth.

"The blade is 32 centimeters long, the handle is [-] centimeters long, and the total length is [-] centimeters. It is made by a real master. It is a first-class knife. The penetration of chakra is also top-notch."

Shuo Mao pointed to the dagger, counted its messages, and told Guanyue one by one.

"It's yours now."

At the end, Shuo Mao made a conclusion and looked at Guanyue with a smile.

After simply trying the feel of the hand, he put the knife into the sheath and carried the short knife on his back, just like Shuo Mao's attire.

"Teacher, you came to me in such a hurry, not just because you want to give me a gift."

Guanyue tentatively asked, he had just trekked all the way here, it was too hasty for Shuo Mao to take him away from the large army in such a hurry, if it was just a simple gift, there was no need to be so hasty.

"That's right. There are other reasons for coming to you. The details are a bit complicated. Listen carefully."

Shuo Mao was holding the teacup, the curling white mist rose up and covered his face, making his face blurred.

"Reconnaissance mission?"

Guanyue scratched her head.

Sure enough, it is not a simple matter.

"The village sent a report about you. You have mastered the sensory ninjutsu that is unique to your Uzumaki clan, right? And you are born with a huge amount of chakra. You can frequently use the shadow clone technique, and you can also use the earth escape and stealth technique to serve as a leading soldier. It is most convenient to detect the enemy's situation. Of course, this kind of mission is very dangerous and the mortality rate is extremely high, but on the other hand, it can also temper people more. What do you think?"

"Soldier? But I have never received similar training. Is it possible? This should be different from ordinary patrol or pursuit missions, right?"

"It's different. It's a bit awkward when you say that." Sakumo put down the teacup in his hand and pinched his chin with a troubled look.

"Forget it, anyway, don't be in a hurry for the time being. Although you have been to the Land of Rain, you haven't really seen what a battlefield is. After you have enough understanding of war, it may be more appropriate at that time."

There were bursts of noisy human voices outside the camp, but it seemed that the distance was relatively far away, and when it reached the ears of the master and apprentice, it was already pure noise.

Ear power is strengthened and opened.

With the thoughts in his mind, the noisy and weak voice in Guanyue's ears suddenly became loud and clear, and he could hear the chaotic footsteps of patrolling ninjas, complaining about the weather, cursing sand ninjas, and so on.

"The sand ninja seems to be retreating."

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