Naruto training king

"Why do I have to carry such a big bag of candy!"

Naruto leaned against a big tree and shouted to Kiyomi panting.

Qingmi turned around, looking sad that he had good intentions but was misunderstood: "I am giving you a chance."

"Give me a chance?" Naruto was confused.

You both have empty hands, and I carry a schoolbag full of candies. What kind of opportunity is this?

"Where do you think our destination is?"

"Orphanage."

"Are there many children in the orphanage?" Qingmi asked again.

Naruto nodded: "Yeah."

Then, Qingmi spread his hands: "If someone came to play with you with a bag of candy, would you like him? Would you want to play with him?"

Snapped!

Naruto connected his fists and suddenly realized: "It makes sense!"

After saying that, Naruto enthusiastically picked up his schoolbag and strode forward.

Looking at Naruto's retreating back, Hinata pulled Qingmi's clothes: "Don't you feel hurt when you deceive people like this?"

"Nonsense, why did I deceive people? Everything is obviously true, okay?"

Kiyomi smiled and took steps to follow Naruto.

After a while, the three of them walked to the door of the orphanage.

"Stop, who are you?!"

When a woman in a white robe saw the three of them, she immediately dropped her broom and rushed to the gate of the orphanage to block them.

At the same time, little heads suddenly popped up one after another on the glass of the orphanage. These children lay beside the window and carefully looked at Qingmi and others.

Kiyomi took out the mission scroll given by the Sandaime and showed him the seal on the scroll: "We are sent by the Sandaime. We are looking for the director of this orphanage. Please inform him."

The woman carefully checked the lines of the seal, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "The dean will not be back until noon, please come in and sit for a while."

"Excuse me." Qingmi nodded slightly and put the scroll away.

The structure of the orphanage is very simple. There is a long corridor after entering the door. There are various rooms on both sides of the corridor. There is no structure like a hall.

Kiyomi and others followed the woman into a reception room. Although they said so, there was only a table and a few chairs inside.

"It seems that your financial situation is indeed not very good."

However, upon hearing these words, the woman clenched her fists hard.

Another person threatening them with money?

Before she could continue her thoughts, she heard Kiyomi say again: "Naruto, go give the things we bought to the children."

"Oh, okay!"

Naruto nodded, carrying his schoolbag and walking towards the door.

But just after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Well, how should I find those children?"

Perhaps Naruto's silly appearance was too deceptive, and the woman suddenly became less wary: "I'll take you there."

But before leaving, she didn't forget to make a cup of tea for Kiyomi and Hinata.

"We picked the tea ourselves. Although it is not good tea, it is the only thing we can get."

After that, she took Naruto out of the reception room.

After the room door was closed, Hinata frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why is she so wary of us?"

"With so many children to look after, it's a good thing to be on guard."

"Even the seal of the Third Generation doesn't work?"

Kiyomi smiled: "The seal of the Third Generation is not a panacea. If someone with bad intentions comes, it is not a troublesome thing to make a fake one."

"That's it."

As time passed, the dry tea leaves spread out in the water, with one or two flower buds mixed in.

Qingsi poured a cup and tasted it: "Although I can't tell what kind it is, the taste is okay. I can't taste it anyway."

"No matter what kind of tea is placed in front of Qingmi, there are only two evaluations: good or bad."

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The two chatted for a while, and after a while, there was a sound of playing and playing outside the window.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a young woman with long blond hair walked in.

"Sorry to keep you two waiting. I am the director of the orphanage - Medicine Master Nonoyu."

Kiyomi stood up, took out the third generation's seal and handed it to her, while introducing: "My name is Hinata Kiyomi, and this is Hinata Hinata."

Nonoyu confirmed the authenticity of the seal with just one glance, and then asked: "I wonder what the Third Generation's orders are?"

Qingmi put away the scroll and was not in a hurry to get down to business: "Let's talk while walking. My butt hurts after sitting here for so long."

"I am so sorry."

Qingmi walked towards the outside and said skillfully: "You don't have to be so polite. After all, we are about the same age as the children in this orphanage. It's not an exaggeration for me to call you sister."

Nonoyu smiled and relaxed a little: "I am already thirty years old, and my sister can't bear this."

"Really?" Qingmi shouted in surprise, "Dean Minano Nou looks so young, it's really hard to tell."

"Hehehe..." No Naiyu chuckled twice.

Afterwards, several people walked and chatted. Qingmi never talked about business, and Nonoyu didn't take the initiative to mention it. He simply took them to visit the orphanage.

"This is where the children rest..."

At this moment, Qingmi suddenly pointed to a tightly closed door and asked: "Dean Nonou, what is here?"

"This is where I work."

"That's it." Qingmi nodded slightly, "If you don't mind, can I go in and take a look?"

Nonoyu hesitated slightly, and then said: "Of course."

After getting her answer, Qingmi opened the office door.

The room is not big, and the larger furniture only has a table and a cabinet. The room is filled with various things, but it does not look messy, but has a sense of order.

The only messy thing was the pile of photos scattered on the table.

The person in the photo has gray hair and a pair of round-rimmed glasses, but his face is different. In some photos, the face is rounder, and sometimes the nose is larger.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the people in these photos still have some similarities. They seem to be the appearance of a person in various stages from childhood to adulthood.

"Dean Nonoyu, who is this?"

Nonoyu stepped forward, sorted out the photos, and then put them in the cabinet.

But when she picked up these photos, Qingmi noticed that on the back of these photos, there was a symbol that was bent several times, flat at the top and pointed at the bottom.

Like...a tree root.

Then she smiled: "This is Kabuto, a child who traveled far away."

Maybe it’s because I haven’t eaten Wallace for a long time and my body has lost its resistance. Alas, it was rare that the manuscript fee for an old book came down. When I saw it, it actually amounted to two thousand yuan, so I rewarded myself.