[Hokage] I don't need that kind of thing at all

It has been a week since I returned to Konoha.

The Third Hokage had tried to throw that annoying brat under his care before, but for the sake of unnecessary trouble, he resolutely ran away.

He should be happy to end such an unlucky mission.

I wrote the mission report all night at my desk last night, and it was only two-thirds completed when the sky was bright.

The second pot of strong tea has bottomed out, and the cup is turned upside down after buckling, the exclusive bitter taste of strong tea still fills the gap between the lips and teeth.Raising his index finger and rubbing the bulge between his eyebrows, he simply got into bed and slept for a few hours before talking.

While unconscious, there was another loud knock on the door.

Because of staying up late, my eyes were red and swollen like cracked walnuts, dry and itchy, and my eyes seemed to be covered in mist.

Quickly turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door that was still "slamming" not out of politeness, but because he really didn't want to let himself continue to make noise.

Before he could see the other person's appearance clearly, the voice of that person calling him came from the next moment.The crisp but sinister tone made his stomach twitch faintly.But that uncomfortable feeling was quickly covered up by the severe pain from the brain.

The man smiled: "Kakashi, good morning."

"Huh?" When Kakashi lowered his head to see the appearance of the person coming, his peaceful heart was disturbed into chaos. "What, it's you." He frowned, tilted his head back, and then heard the "creak" sound of stiff bones. "Why, don't you need to go to work?"

"Yes, because I woke up very early, so this morning's work has been completed." Mizuki Yibuki gave Kakashi a victorious smirk with an unattractive wooden barrel in one hand.The huge wooden barrel that is not proportional to the body looks very funny in his hands, and the miscellaneous gardening tools placed in the wooden barrel are still sticking to a little fresh soil, exuding a fresh smell.

"Oh, really." Without any doubt, Kakashi leaned against the door, the door was still ajar, and his thin body blocked the gap just right.The fine bangs were gently caressed by the moist morning wind, and the dry right eye was slightly cold, staring at Mizuki Yibuki coldly.

"Yes. Speaking of which, based on the standard of human physical strength and endurance, I don't think Mr. Kakashi can maintain abundant energy even without sleeping." Ibuki turned around while maintaining the posture of holding a huge wooden barrel, shaking With his own head, he tried to shake the messy bangs on his forehead to his ears.Laughing rather embarrassingly. "Since there is still no news... sorry to bother you. Then I'll go back first."

"Excuse me?" Now Kakashi sneered to himself, and what greeted him was Mizuki Ibuki's rather normal puzzlement and very small irritation.He looked up at the red sun that was half exposed in the east. "By the way, whose house are you staying at?"

"It's not important." Yiqiu looked up at the mottled corner of the eaves, and then led a very natural arc of shrugging. When he turned his head, his face was full of helplessness.In the unclear light of the early morning, Mizuki Yibuki caught a glimpse of the messy desk under the window full of report pages, "I'll go back first." A prisoner in chains.

"You don't need to come to me every day, I will let you know if there is any notice." The guy behind said casually. "The time is not yet."

The opponent's footsteps paused slightly, and he continued to move forward without looking back.Kakashi took a long breath and decided to remain silent.Immediately, he closed the door with his backhand, threw himself back on the bed and continued to catch up on sleep.

After all, he still had a mountain of mission reports to complete.

"I really envy that brat." He stretched his arms and changed into the most comfortable position. "Just taking care of flowers and grass is like a child's play house... Well, I just don't know if he will die in the next task."

Mizuki Ibuki has no heart and no lungs. He is sure that he has inherited Mizuki's bad genes from the beginning.Although I haven't seen that woman with my own eyes, it's not hard to see from the slight facial changes when the Third Hokage mentioned her that Mizuki wasn't an easy guy at first.

Hello, my name is Mizuki Ibuki, and I am entrusted by Hokage-sama to take care of your garden.

Hello, my name is Mizuki Ibuki, and I am entrusted by Hokage-sama to take care of the vegetation in the training ground.

Hello, my name is Mizuki Ibuki, entrusted by Hokage-sama to...

……

— simply enough.

A blue vein was jumping wildly on the forehead, what kind of life is this!Although it is a disguise for the real mission, it is actually squeezing his labor force!

Just a few days ago, he still felt that life was pleasant and fulfilling, but now, standing on the tree screen and looking at the vegetation area of ​​Konoha, he suddenly felt that life was boring.

He raised his hand to pick up the huge wooden barrel that symbolized his identity, and a wooden shovel the size of a palm slid down.

It would be a lie to say at that moment that you didn't want to kill someone.

He picked it up and took a look. There was nothing special about it. A wooden shovel that had never been used looked brand new.Put your index finger and thumb up to hold the tip of the wooden shovel, and bend it slightly.

Well, the quality is excellent.

He didn't use this kind of thing at all when he was working. Shuishi had taught him how to control the growth of plants since he was a child. He was completely competent for this disguised job.Before the time is right, he has to deal with these miscellaneous things, let the villagers of Konoha know him, and let the clan of Konoha not be wary of him.

No matter how annoying it is, it's one of his jobs in Konoha.

After weighing it, he threw it into the barrel and jumped off the tree screen.

The practice field is almost done, but he was notified early this morning that his work has added some weight.Some well-known families also began to allow him to enter and exit the garden area. Although this was originally Hokage-sama's intention, the child was too young and his eyes were so clean that it was really difficult to associate him with the terrible mission.

The red sun has not yet broken through the fetters of light smoke and mist. It is a little bit to the east, and the clouds are glowing with a very light light, and there is a little dark red mixed with the light blue.

Even though the night was not over at this moment, there were already noisy and noisy sounds in Konoha, and the sound of someone opening the door and the shopkeeper greeting the guests was heard one after another.

Mizuki Yibuki rolled up his sleeves high, and the mist of air-conditioning stuck to his skin, arousing a thin layer of goose bumps.He trembled twice, and his steps were hasty. It wasn't that he didn't have enough time, but the messy voices coming from his ears were really annoying.

The naturally gossipy woman was chattering on the side of the road about his rare and beautiful face.

"What a lovely girl."

"Oh no, he is the son of that Mizuki Chu."

"Son? It's a kid!" the man exclaimed. "But I always feel...he looks familiar."

"I think so too, but it's the first time I've come to Konoha, so it's probably an illusion."

"Women are really long-winded." Yibui glanced at them and complained softly.

It's all due to Mizuki's bad taste at the beginning. He has long hair that is waist length since he was a child. He was seven years old when he was indistinguishable between male and female. (The facial features that are familiar to him really make him uneasy.) Many people think he is a capable little girl when they see him for the first time.From a certain point of view, it shows that his appearance is indeed good, but as an out-and-out pure man, he can't feel happy in his heart.

"The Hyuga family—passed. The Inuzuka family—passed. Huh...this is the last two." Ibuki nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face. "Ha, I met Hinata. It seems that shyness has been cultivated since I was a child. I don't know if I can see my teeth next time... huh?" He flipped over the back of the list, his pupils constricted suddenly. "Uchiha... there is another family."

——The Uchiha who suffered the genocide?

"... a little, a little scared." He raised his hand and scratched his cheek.

The Uchiha clan who wanted to overthrow Konoha, if they didn't have the intention to launch a rebellion, they probably wouldn't have ended up like that.

He didn't have a deep impression of Uchiha Fugaku in his previous life, and he seemed to be a serious person.On the surface, he is a little indifferent to Sasuke, but he is actually full of great expectations for his two sons.

...Wait, the secret letter originally said that they would use the abilities of the Mizuki Clan to steal some important information. Could it be related to the rebellion of the Uchiha Clan.

He vaguely remembered that in the original book, after the War of the End, some members of the Uchiha clan began to compete for Konoha's important position.Even the main positions in the Konoha Police Force established by Senju Feima were held by the Uchiha clan. It didn't take long for the Uchiha clan, including Uchiha Fugaku, to try to seize power and start a civil war.At this time, Konoha's high-level executives are under high surveillance. If the ninjas in the village want to successfully steal information, it is really difficult to complete.

But the Water Tree Clan doesn't have any worries in this regard.The Water Tree people not only have superb manipulative ability, they are also very good at transmitting and obtaining information through plants.It's just that the Shuishu family was exterminated for some unknown reason, and now only he and Shuishi are left.

According to the records, the plant manipulation of the Mizuki clan was not taught until he was ten years old, so in the eyes of many people, Mizuki Ibuki is still just an ignorant child.The news released by Hokage is that Mizuki initially received tasks from other ninja villages and needed to go out for a long time, so she entrusted Master Hokage, who had become friends with her, to help take care of the children. The work of taking care of the vegetation was just to let Mizuki Ibuki integrate into Konoha earlier. Ninja Village.Therefore, no one has ever suspected the reason why Mizuki Ibuki came to Konoha.

But in fact, Mizuki Ibuki has become extremely proficient in manipulating plants in order to fight against Mizuki in the forest. Stealing information is not too difficult for him.

And during this long period of time, if there is any event that needs to be secretly stolen to understand what will happen in Konoha Village... Except for the rebellion of the Uchiha clan, he really can't think of anything else.

"... Playing with such a big one as soon as I came up made me very panic." The extremely low air pressure continued to spread around in a vortex shape with Mizuki Ibuki as the center point.

——…Let me go back and digest this information carefully, just say that I suddenly feel unwell.

Anyway, he is still a child, so he should be forgiven.

Thinking of this, Mizuki Yibuki still trembled subconsciously, picked up the wooden barrel under his feet and planned to go back.

Just as he was about to lift his leg, he suddenly tripped over something and fell to the ground awkwardly.He glanced at his accidentally scratched right hand. This kind of small wound was already common to him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Are you okay?" The abrupt voice came from behind, and it was a somewhat familiar voice.

Mizuki Ibuki seemed to realize something, his neck seemed to become stiff.He turned his head very slowly. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds when he saw the man's appearance clearly.