Enhanced Naruto

The village has not yet returned to what it was before the war. There are many fewer people and it is much deserted. Kohaku estimates that at least one-third of the ninjas in Konoha Village have been killed or injured, and the remaining combat strength is less than half of what it was before. Many passers-by are wearing black. Wearing a kimono and a look of sadness on his face, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a funeral.

"Well" Amber suddenly heard the cry of a child. He stopped and turned around to look. At the door of a house not far away, an old woman was holding a five-year-old child. The child lay sadly on the old woman's lap. He was crying in his arms, and an older child was standing next to him.

"Don't cry, brother, we have to work hard to become ninjas and avenge our parents," the elder brother said through gritted teeth with tears in his eyes.

"Alas~~~" Amber sighed and turned to leave. The damn war has destroyed countless happy families.

After walking a few steps, a slovenly drunk man rushed out of a tavern. The owner of the store also rushed out and cursed him to get out.The drunk man was lying on the street talking nonsense, and after a while he started crying again.Passersby gathered around and tried to persuade him to leave.

"Isn't this the carpenter Ohno? How did he become like this?"

"I heard that his son died in the war. It's really pitiful. He lost his wife in his early years and his son in his middle age. All hope is gone."

"Oh, damn war. Fortunately, my son is only eight years old and still in ninja school, otherwise..."

"Forget it, stop talking, let's send him home."

Seeing the drunk man being carried away by passers-by, Amber shook his head and remembered the scene on the battlefield again, the chaotic killings, the dead bodies on the ground, including teenagers and parents, all in pain. The unwilling face of death is chilling.

While walking in trance, Kohaku unknowingly came to a deserted street opposite the Hokage Rock Phase. A restaurant on the roadside was being renovated, and several craftsmen were busy tinkering.

"Oh, this is..." Amber was stunned for a moment, feeling that this place looked familiar.

Suddenly, a stout middle-aged uncle walked out of the store holding a little girl and asked the craftsmen to take a break and drink some water. The slightly narrowed eyes on his kind face were very special.

"This is...Uncle Ichiraku, then this is Ichiraku Ramen." Kohaku patted his head and then remembered that Ichiraku Ramen opened after the end of World War III, and that little girl must be Iris.

"This is good news, not bad." Kohaku's depressed mood inexplicably improved a lot. When he saw Ichiraku Ramen, he thought of the silly Naruto and the stupid things Naruto had done in the anime. He thought about it. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Uncle Yile heard the laughter, he turned his head in confusion and found Amber giggling not far away, so he said with a smile: "Kids, there is construction going on here and it is very dangerous. Go somewhere else to play."

"Ka" Amber's eyes twitched and she said dissatisfiedly: "Don't call me kid."

"Uh-huh, okay, okay." Uncle Ichiraku laughed, patted the calamus and said, "We just came to Konoha, you go and make friends."

Acorus walked out from behind Uncle Yile with some trepidation, bowed and said, "My name is Acorus, nice to meet you."

"I told you not to treat me like a kid." Kohaku covered his face, sighed helplessly, and said, "My name is Kohaku, but I'm not a kid. I'm already a chuunin." After saying that, Kohaku took it from his pocket. He took out his ninja forehead protector and shook it.

"Ah you... you are a ninja." Uncle Ichiraku looked at Kohaku in surprise. He could become a chuunin at such a young age. Even an ordinary person like him knew what it meant.

"I'm... I'm really sorry." Uncle Yile apologized sheepishly.

"Well, uncle, you don't have to be so polite. I'm not really angry." Kohaku was also a little embarrassed. In Konoha Village, the status of ninjas is higher than that of ordinary people. For example, Naruto, after becoming a ninja, few people show it openly. Bullied him.

"Oh, that's right." Uncle Yile breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, I wonder when your place will open?" Amber suddenly asked.

"It will probably take more than a month. Why, do you like ramen too?"

"It depends on how it tastes, but I want to discuss something with you, uncle." Amber said.

"What's up"

"I want to invest in your ramen shop."

"Invest...Invest" Uncle Yile looked at Kohaku dumbfounded.

After half an hour. . .

Kohaku sat at the temporary table in the store and ate a bowl of ramen with added ingredients to his heart's content.

"Uncle, your cooking is great. This is the best ramen I have ever eaten." Amber patted her belly and praised.

"Well, because it hasn't opened yet, some of the ingredients haven't been prepared, so it's a bit rudimentary." Uncle Yile scratched the back of his head happily. For a chef, nothing makes him happier than being praised for his craftsmanship.

"So, let's talk about investment." Amber sorted out her words and said, "I'm going to invest in an event when I open the business."

"What activities are you doing?" Uncle Yile asked in confusion.

"Hmm... how should I put it?" Kohaku thought for a moment and said, "Probably eating ramen to send blessings and fund the activities of the orphanage. In other words, for everyone who comes to eat ramen, a part of the money for each bowl of ramen will be allocated. It will be used to fund the orphanage, and you will also have the opportunity to eat various coupons in the noodles and exchange them for various gifts. All expenses will be paid by me, including the money to fund the orphanage."

"Then what can you get from doing this?" Uncle Yile asked strangely. There should always be a purpose in doing activities. If you do this, Kohaku will definitely lose a lot of money in the end.

"I got everyone's smile." Amber smiled and looked down at his right hand. After staying on the battlefield for more than a year, he had definitely killed no less than a hundred people with his own hands. He would be lying if he said he didn't feel burdened. After all, he grew up in a peaceful world, and he can never erase the trace of kindness and intolerance in his heart. Kohaku knows that this is not the emotion that a qualified ninja should have, but the heavy feeling that he can never forget is as heavy as a stone. In my heart, this sudden desire to engage in activities is probably because I hope to alleviate some of the pain in my heart.

"This..." Uncle Yile said hesitantly: "Although this activity can improve the reputation of the store and bring smiles to everyone, the benefits are all mine, and it is always inappropriate for you to not reciprocate."

"Who said I don't want to repay you?" Amber raised her eyebrows and said, "I want a gold card that allows me to eat ramen for free in your store for life."