Naruto: The will of fire has nothing to do with my Uchiha

The area has changed drastically after not being here for a few days, and I even saw my grandson among the workers.

Bypassing Inari, Dazuna casually found a familiar worker and asked if the ninja might be inside. No one stopped him, and he went in smoothly. His face was quite effective.

In the temporary wooden shed, Sasuke's shadow clone is drawing a map.

In Konoha and Snake Cave, you have to worry about being stared at and being seen as strange no matter what you do. This is your own little world, hidden in the busy city, not in the wilderness and inaccessible. I finally live like a free man away from the mess of ninjas.

It was supported by simple pillars, so there was no obstruction, and someone could be seen walking over from a distance.

"Are you Ninja-sama?"

"Are you Tatsuna? I've heard of you."

"Are there any projects that need to be done?"

Although he guessed that he was probably here about his grandson, Sasuke still deliberately pretended not to know.

"Is it Ninja-sama who invests in the Country of Waves?"

Did the old man guess it... He quickly realized that in his two seconds of hesitation, Dazna probably got the answer he wanted.

"You better not know."

A wave of murderous intent swept through him, and Dazuna instantly realized what he had done, and actually came to test the ninja.

"Why do you think that? Tell me."

"There are no other guards hired from outside, samurai. If it is an action in the Ninja Village, there should not be only one ninja, and if it is a ninja from the five major countries, taking into account the name, such... an aboveboard action is not appropriate, and there are no ordinary people here. Traces of life..."

Why can't I keep my mouth shut? I just pour everything out.

Of course, Tatsuna couldn't keep his mouth shut, because the person in front of it was Uchiha.

I really still need to practice my counter-reconnaissance, maybe it's because I have relaxed my vigilance, and ordinary people just don't bother to think that much.

"I was hired to help, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand! I understand!"

Dazna responded quickly, fearing that the other party would be dissatisfied.

"come here."

Dazna stepped forward hesitantly;

"Can you understand such a picture?"

Dazuna glanced hesitantly...well, another look.

"Engineering drawings, two-story wooden house."

"Is there anything wrong with the design?"

The professional work in front of him made Dazna's uneasiness temporarily fade away.

“Are these places meant for concrete pouring?”

Sasuke hummed in affirmation.

"Compared with pure wood construction, the cost of adding concrete columns is much higher. At the same time, the wooden columns on the structure will destroy the integrity of the wall. It is best not to mix the two construction methods, which is somewhat redundant."

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the ink that was not yet dry on the paper, and my forehead began to sweat...

"I don't know your construction needs, so I'm just giving you a rough idea! Don't take it seriously!"

It’s not that we don’t want to use pure reinforced concrete structures.

There are only a few steel bars as thin as chopsticks. I don't believe this thing when it is said to be earthquake-resistant. However, steel materials are as expensive as military supplies. This is also the current situation in the market.

Let's talk about Quan Muzao, the fire escape ninja would probably burst into laughter just looking at him.

Needless to say, when you see a wooden house that does not belong to you, you will always have the urge to burn it and play with it. A man's happiness is that simple.

I plan to use it reluctantly for two or three years and still want all the features.

"Are you free at work? I heard that you are the best carpenter in the Land of Waves."

"I have a lot of work arrangements..."

Dazna suddenly looked at the two project demand lists in his hand. Yes, the project was indeed not accepted, but he was forced to accept the two architectural design drawings.

He must have been frightened by the ninja.

But does this also mean that I am safe for the time being...

"Grandpa, will you also come here to work in the future?"

He was distracted near the construction site and was seen by many people. Naturally, the news reached Inari's ears.

"Maybe, not for the time being."

God knows if I have finished drawing the design, will the ninja make new requests for me? If so, will I dare to refuse?

One week, two design drawings, and usual work, but do you dare to push it further?

For the first time, Dazna realized what overtime was and didn’t even dare to drink wine at dinner.

Grandpa became a little strange.

A few days later, my grandfather assigned me to hand over a stack of completed drawings to him.

Inari was a little disappointed that the ninja was not in the previous position, but he heard a snapping sound, a crow flew down, and turned into a human again. He took the drawings on the table and looked at them, ignoring himself.

"Grandpa said that if you have any questions, you can ask me to convey them to him. He still has work and won't come over."

The ninja's methods are still amazing.

Sasuke's shadow clone pulled a piece of paper, approved a note, and handed it to Inari.

"Take this to the Human Resources Department, collect your salary and give it to your grandpa. Do you know where the Human Resources Department is?"

Inari nodded and spoke hesitantly,

"Ninjas are so bad, why do you want to be a ninja?"

Why, after being born as an Uchiha and traveling from another world, the memories of the past are not that far away.

"...I was born a ninja, and I was never given a chance to choose."

"Only a fool would choose to be a ninja."

The ninja looked at himself as if he was waiting for something.

Inari felt as if she already knew something, but she still couldn't get over that hurdle.

I wasn't sure of the correct answer, but I boldly spoke again, carefully choosing my words.

"Excuse me, can you be my master?"

Inari looked at the ninja nervously, trying to tell whether his idea was right or wrong from his eyes.

"for what?"

"To become stronger."

"what do you want to learn."

"..."

You can't say it's to learn ninjutsu. "Ninjutsu" seems to be a forbidden word in front of him.

"I want to know how to become stronger."

"Then what price can you pay for this?"

It seems that I guessed it right, but the price is,

"I'm only nine years old and have nothing. My family doesn't have much money now. What can I give you?"

Yes, Sasuke reacted. He was still a child, an ordinary person who grew up in a relatively peaceful village.

Even if he barely passes the test, there are not so many geniuses who can speak eloquently since childhood. With his identity and background and the courage to stand up and face himself, it is not a loss to establish a relationship with him.

"Not only nine years old, but already nine years old."

"I kept saying that I wanted to be a ninja, but did you know that ninjas can go to the battlefield and kill people at the age of five?"

"Ninja" was only recently revealed from the mouth of the ninja in front of him, and it became more three-dimensional little by little. The image in Inari's mind was still the image of the four ninjas hired by his grandfather.