She could see that he was wearing a protective jacket for the Chūnin exam, and Yuan Song looked about the same age as her, perhaps a year older than her, so she was curious. She knew everything about the handsome guys around her who were the same age, but she knew nothing about the Yuan Song who surpassed all of them.

“How much?” But for her question, Yuan Song still had an expressionless expression, and he pointed to the flower in his hand and asked.

“Huh? That’s 20!! Ino was stunned, she had never expected such an answer, shame made her cheeks flush, but she quickly calmed down and quoted the price.

Moto-Song took out his wallet from the ninja waist pouch on his left leg, handed Ino a 20 coin, and turned to leave.

“Thank you for your patronage!” Ino was still a little embarrassed to say from behind, but Yuan Song did not stop, and quickly walked out of the store and disappeared from Jino’s sight.

“Alas…” said Ino as she sat down at the table and said to herself, feeling a little depressed, this was the first time she had been completely ignored.

“Welcome! But another customer quickly enters the shop, and Ino has no choice but to classify this encounter as black history.

Konoha Cemetery. “You’re probably dead… But I will continue to live in the name you gave me. Yuan Song sat in front of two tombstones side by side and placed the flowers he brought on the tombstones. He closed his eyes, quietly paid respect, and after a moment stood up and left the cemetery.

The sun has tilted to the west, and red light fills the sky. Soon after, Yuan Song came to a wooden two-story building, took out the key, and entered the house. He took off his shoes at the door, put them aside in an orderly manner, and put on the slippers he had prepared at home.

This is the house left by his parents, who are both Naka Shinobi who built this house together after completing countless D-class and C-class missions. Now that he has inherited the house, he no longer has to sleep on the street when he first arrives.

Climbing the stairs, Yuan Song came to his room on the second floor, took out his house clothes from the closet, and walked towards the bathroom. After taking a bath, Yuan Song put on a black shirt and brown pants, and his hair was slightly wet.

After tidying up, he went downstairs to start making dinner. Dinner includes a bowl of steamed rice with pork chops, a bowl of miso soup, and some side dishes such as pickles and salads.

“Open the meal.” Yuan Song picked up the chopsticks and sat alone at the dining table. After completing the opening ceremony, he began to enjoy dinner. Outside of swordsmanship, Yuan Song’s favorite thing is cooking, he has become an excellent chef, and the food he makes is delicious.

After dinner, Yuan Song washed the dishes, changed into his night clothes – a white sleeveless shirt and black shorts – and then went to his room, lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. Because tomorrow he needs to complete a task.

As a Naka-ninja, he was paid far from enough to make ends meet, so he completed a B or C grade mission every month.

Konoha, the task assignment center. Whether it is lower Shinobi, middle Shinobi, or upper Shinobi, every ninja will receive a task. For the village, it is an acquisition

A good way to earn a lot of money. The Mission Assignment Center is located in the Hokage Building, and most of the missions are assigned by the Hokage himself.

“Where are the two of them?” In front of the assignment desk sat a blonde woman with a purple diamond-shaped mark on her forehead, dressed in a grass-green haori and a sleeveless gray kimono. Behind her stood a woman wearing a black kimono with a pig in her arms.

Ino was dressed in her usual purple outfit and cursed, half an hour had passed, and Shikamaru and Tsuji still hadn’t arrived.

“I’m sorry for the trouble, Naruto-sama.” Ino bowed 90 degrees to the woman in front of him, knowing that the other party’s time was very valuable and had to apologize.

“Don’t worry, just pay attention next time.” The tired Tsunade waved her hand, completely unconcerned, despite the hard work she was working.

“Alas… I want to drink something…” Tsunade leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling above, tired beyond words.

“Naruto-sama, please be a little more serious, you hardly send tasks, you have no right to complain.” Hearing her words, Shizune couldn’t help but complain with a straight face, because Tsunade would hardly send tasks.

She always gives the task to her or other chu-ninja, and then lazes every day. Today, four months later, she arrived at the assignment center, still complaining, and Shizune didn’t know what to say.

“Crunch!” Just then, the door was pushed open and a man with black hair and lazy eyes walked in. He wears a standard Naka-ninja green protective jacket, a black shirt and black pants.

“Shikamaru, where have you been? I’ve been waiting for a long time!! Ino shouted, looking at Shikamaru, who had a troubled expression on his face.

“Alas… I went to look for Dingji, but he got sick from overeating… It’s really troublesome…” said Shikamaru as he rubbed his ears with a troubled expression, life was bothering him more and more. Sometimes he envies the clouds, they are free, no one comes to disturb, and his life is always full of tasks.

“He was sick … So he’s not coming, so how do we get the job done? Ino said, because today they are going to complete a B-level mission to deal with two rebels from Iwain Village. In a nearby town, they were found and killed many people in the town. Both rebels are upper Shinobi, the Dark Department has mastered their place, they just need to go and solve them.

The three of them together can deal with two upper Shinobi, but now without Dingji, things have become difficult.

“So, do you still want to take on this task?” Seeing the situation, Tsunade asked.

“Alas… Let’s give up…”

Shikamaru made a sad expression, but his eyes revealed his joy because today he could finally rest.

“Crunch…” Hearing his words, Ino thought for a moment, and just when she was about to give up, the door was pushed open and a handsome and sharp face entered the room.

“Huh?” This person was slightly stunned when he saw the net hand on the table, because it had been more than a year and a half since he last saw her. But he didn’t care too much, shook his head and strode towards the net hand who was watching him.

“Tsunade-sama.” Moto-Song came to Tsunade and bowed slightly, because she was Hokage and he needed to give her some respect. With his strength, although there is no need to bow, Yuan Song is not the kind of person who will be proud and complacent after his strength grows.

He doesn’t have great dreams like being a Hokage, he has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and has no other ambitions. He just wants to live quietly and, if possible, marry an ordinary wife in the later years of his life, have a child, and protect them with his strength if they have difficulties.

This village is where his parents lived and sacrificed for it, and if something happens to this village, he will also try to protect it, which is the only thought in his mind.

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