Naruto: Rebellious Ninja

Sitting on the bed, Ye's eyes sparkled with incomparable brilliance, and he held the amount of money tightly in his hands and counted it over and over again. Ten minutes after he got up, he had counted the money n times. I really slept until I woke up naturally, and my hands cramped while counting money.

The decadent Ye had disheveled hair and a few stains on his face. After counting the money, he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, thinking about his future life. Rely on the support of this money to grow up slowly, and then find a job. Saving up a sum of money to open a small restaurant in Konoha and marrying a beautiful and virtuous wife would certainly not be a ninja. As for himself, he will not engage in high-risk industries like ninjas. His parents are the best example. If I have a son and then a daughter, my son will inherit my restaurant. The daughter will serve her parents until she gets married. Haha, great days are waiting for me. Ye was very powerful when he had a goal. He took a shower with cold water and washed his whole body with lightning speed. Putting on clothes, Ye looked at himself in the mirror. "Well, I am really a handsome boy. Although I dare not say that I will charm thousands of girls and save world peace when I grow up. But I can still be regarded as a talented person."

Ye praised himself without any hesitation. I didn't realize I was hungry until my stomach growled. Of course, Ye will no longer stay at home waiting for neighbors to come to deliver food again, and walks out feeling refreshed. After wandering around, he finally opened his eyes. In my eyes, the size of Konoha Ninja Village is definitely not just that of a village, it can at least be regarded as a prefecture-level city. A dazzling array of products are displayed in the shops, and rows of houses line both sides of the street. The flow of people coming and going on the street made Xiaoye feel very novel. People seemed to have noticed Ye's presence when talking on the street. Of course, a child like Ye walking around on the street without the guidance of an adult would naturally attract others' attention.

"Hey, isn't that Nakamura Asakuraha? He stays at home all the time."

"Well, Asakuraha is the son of the rebellious ninja, Asakuraha."

"Well, it's that rebel son Asakuraha. Why does he still have the nerve to come out?"

"Damn it, he is truly the son of a traitor. If I were him, I would just stay at home and wait to die."

After saying that, the man walked towards Asakura Ye.

Xiaoye was wondering why an adult stopped in front of him, so he asked, "Uncle, are you okay?" People around him gradually started to cast curious glances at him, wanting to see how this person would treat this rebellious son. Xiaoye also paid attention. The glances from those around me ranged from curiosity to disgust to amusement. The man waved his hand, "How dare you question me, the son of a rebellious ninja, to see if I won't teach you a lesson?" After saying that, the man slapped Xiaoye in the face, causing Xiaoye to fall to the ground. The man sarcastically said: "The damn rebel son should have the consciousness of a rebel son and not go out on the street to hinder others."

Xiaoye, who was at a loss, covered his face and wanted to stand up, but when he saw the hostile eyes and clenched hands of those people, he knew his situation. Xiaoye suffered his first disaster in this world, but he could only cover his face and said: "I understand, I won't hinder everyone, I'm sorry." "Well done Nakamura, like this The child should be taught a lesson. He understands his identity." Seeing that Xiaoye apologized and that he had gained face, the man stopped embarrassing Xiaoye, clapped his hands and left proudly. After all, bullying a three-year-old child, even the son of a rebellious ninja, is not a very honorable thing.

After apologizing, Xiaoye got up. He no longer dared to walk arrogantly in the middle of the street, so he pulled up his collar to cover the bruises on his face and continued walking by the street, knowing that he had gone a long way. Only then did he dare to go to the nearest store. Xiaoye walked into the store with a smile on his face again. This is a grocery store. Xiaoye bought some eggs, rice and some daily necessities. He struggled to carry these things to the boss to check out. The boss and his wife were settling the accounts and saw Asakura Ye looking at him with a strange look, and then looked at him again. Looking at the things in his hand, he said: "A total of one thousand five hundred taels, no credit required."

When Xiaoye saw that monster-like look again, the smile on his face stiffened again, and he silently took out the money and settled the bill. "Husband, how can you do his business? The neighbors will say bad things about us."

"The most important thing is how to make money by saying bad things. Hehe, I charged him five hundred taels more." Xiaoye heard all the conversation between the two, but what could he do? He was just a rebellious son, Ye said with difficulty. He walked out with his things and walked under the wall on the street without saying a word. He just wanted to hurry up.