Anbu Biography

The walk to the gold exchange was enough for Qing Yan to understand what had just happened in the village.

The great melee among the nations has indeed come to an end, and what is happening in Konoha can only be regarded as the aftermath of the ninja war.The former squad leader stretched his waist and complained that "chatting with you is considered a vacation, and now everyone is off the ground, and everyone is rushing to take this kind of surveillance task that can be lazy."

"... Generally speaking, no one will say it directly."

The subject under surveillance curled his lips in a speechless manner, and his gaze shifted to the direction behind him with a wink: "There are still people who work hard."

"It doesn't make any difference to you whether you say it or not?"

Kakashi glanced at him: "Speaking of... where are you going to live? It's a mess everywhere now, and the hotel is full of candidates and team leaders from various ninja villages. The dormitory in Anbu has long since run out of space. After all, you have been missing for seven years, and the files have already determined that you died accidentally."

"Besides, the large group of people you brought back... or the sword, they will live with you, right?"

As if very casually, Kakashi threw out the question he most wanted to know at the end.

This is the case with ninjas, even if they have worked together in a dark unit, colleagues in this industry often die too quickly, and the loss of update iterations makes most people a little numb to it.

"go home."

Qingyan's answer is natural: "If necessary, they can also maintain the form of swords, just like now. However, if space conditions permit, it is more convenient to maintain human form."

"Sounds amazing..."

Kakashi watched as he exchanged the gold for banknotes of equivalent value, probably because there has been a lot of peace in recent years, and the ratio of gold price exchange is also somewhat different from that during the war.After repeatedly confirming that he was not tricked by the store as an outsider, the black-haired young man left the store with a pocket of money.

Immediately afterwards, the other party walked towards the edge of the village without hesitation - a direction that was enough to make Kakashi secretly think that it was not good.

The upper reaches of Nangagawa, the residence of the Uchiha clan.

"Well, you don't plan to have a meal first? 'Gan Li Gan' is still open, and the taste is still the same as before."

Kakashi took the initiative to suggest: "At the end of the mission, I remember that you always liked to buy snacks to take home, and even abducted a group of young people from your place to buy with them..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Kakashi suddenly remembered that one of the abducted "young people" included the name that must never be mentioned today.

He was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "Too many years have passed, let me help you pack your things, after all, you still have to house a large group of people, right?"

"...?"

This sentence got Qingyan's surprised eyes: "You have really changed a lot in these years."

Not only did he talk a lot, but according to the words of Kakashi in the past, he wouldn't say things like "offering to help clean up the house" even if he was under an illusion.

"Anyway, I've been through all sorts of things."

The silver-haired young man narrowed his eyes, and shook his index finger: "You may not believe it, but I have already started teaching students."

This is indeed very surprising: "Where did Lord Naruto get together three guys who are resistant to falls and fights and give them to you."

"Well, I can introduce you to me next time. Anyway, I'm not Anbu anymore. I have a lot of freedom in my identity..."

The two chatted one after another, and tested each other for several rounds calmly on the surface.Passing by "Gan Li Gan", it was rare that there was no one in line. Qing Yan went in and bought a suitcase of chestnut yokan. It is said that he will go back to treat his swordsmen to eat slowly.

The shop sign of the liquor store has not even changed, which reminds me of the scene when everyone drank cheap wine and waited for the dawn in the boring second half of the night after the night shift.At that time, there was no rule of "minors are not allowed to drink alcohol". Everyone was a half-grown guy under the age of 20, sitting staggeringly in alcohol until the daylight came home to make up for sleep. In fact, no one had received drug resistance training. Can't get too drunk.

——Ninja, you must stay awake at all times and exercise restraint, especially Anbu.

Kakashi ate the yokan in two mouthfuls, twirling the stick in his hand like nothing happened, and remained silent.

Passing by the locked gate of the police force, Kiyohiko glanced there and left calmly.

The trickle of Nangachuan has several artificially dug branches in this area, and the water is drawn by waterwheels to the rice fields everywhere.

"Most of the damage has been to buildings in the inner city, the area has been minimally affected."

Kakashi said: "There should be no problem with the supply of food this year."

Kiyohiko nodded: "There is Xiaren there...planting seedlings?"

There was something of an unbelievable shock at the last word.

"The current D-level mission is like this."

Kakashi finally couldn't help laughing: "By the way, I'm weeding. If you're a ninja, you can't pick tasks to get paid."

The two of them recalled the past with a superficial sigh and sighed, and left from the field ridge.

Going upstream along the trend of Nanhechuan, the buildings became more and more sparse, and in the end even a small piece of forest was separated, which showed various problems in the village's urban planning.And the end of the forest is the residence of the Uchiha clan in memory——

The two stood still in front of the ruins.

"...What is this situation, a large-scale illusion? The monitoring program for me should not include a stress test."

Kiyohiko—the former Anbe member known as Uchiha Kiyohiko seven years ago, stood in front of a building complex that had been deserted for many years, with an expression full of disbelief.

After all, anyone who sees this kind of scene will have big question marks in their little heads.

Sensing the master's emotions, several swords spontaneously re-transformed into human shapes under a ball of white light, holding the weapons with different expressions.

"Lord."

Akita Fujishiro glanced at Kakashi with some vigilance, drew out his dagger and laid it in front of Kiyohiko: "Please back off."

The weeds were almost growing to the street, the entire residential area was empty, and the cool wind was blowing the dilapidated signboards, making a rattling sound.

"I'm sorry Qingyan, actually Ibixi wanted to tell you at that time, but none of the people in charge of interrogating you could say it, and finally asked me to come over..."

Kakashi scratched his fluffy silver-white hair. In fact, he didn't need to explain too much. The other party was also a former Anbu member. The blood-splattered traces in the corners of these buildings and the long-unrepaired deserted streets and alleys meant that What is obvious to those who have received the same set of training.

But asking him to explain this is really too cruel, so the only way he can think of is to bring this guy here to have a look, to see this uninhabited land and the old mansion.

"It's okay, Akita, and Anding-kun... put down the sword first."

The young man in hunting clothes took a deep breath, trying to suppress all kinds of mixed emotions: "It's okay, we'll stay here tonight."

I have been here so many times at the camp, but at least there is a roof here.

"So—Is it just me? You see what I mean."

Surrounded by a large group of humanoid creatures said to be "swords and swords", Kiyohiko tried hard to maintain his emotional stability.

He knew that up to this moment, Kakashi and the guy in the distance...should not have stopped assessing his own danger.

With a completely different police force and a vague change in the atmosphere in the village, Yibixi hesitated to speak, but now that I think about it, everything was not without warning.

"There is another person, you probably know him, at least you should have a little impression..."

Kakashi felt even more headache: "It's my current student, the youngest son of your patriarch's family."

Oh him.Qingyan immediately had an image of Xiaodouding wandering around the door of his shop waiting in line to buy pancakes.His own parents, both non-combatants, ran a small senbei shop and occasionally sold seasonal snacks such as sugar buns, which were once well received in this residential area.

Going to Anbu on duty and bringing snacks, in the early years, it has always been the envy of many colleagues who lost their parents during the war.

"General, then—"

Yaken Toshiro, who had been silent all this time, also seemed a little hesitant.

"Forget it, it's still according to the original plan."

He reached out and patted the shoulders of the swordsmen beside him: "Let's go home, I remember my room is quite big."