Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

Thanks to the undeveloped productivity of Naruto World, the ports near the coastline are not crowded, and our landing operation did not cause much sensation.

This big sensation refers to the fact that apart from the local fishermen, the witnesses have no ninjas, nobles or daimyo who can cause trouble. The giant tortoise is more of an attitude of awe, let alone approaching, just looking at it from a distance, the power of faith that has not appeared for a long time is continuously gathering here...

Fortunately, this belief based on misunderstanding is not strong, and its directionality is not obvious. Before it is integrated with the existing power system, I have to separate them out with a toothache. Contact, trying to compress them into crystals.

It is this formed crystal, which looks familiar.

"So that's why you gave me this?" After listening to my explanation, Captain Nemo embraced the colorful stones I stuffed in a bag, with a delicate expression. "Saint crystal?"

"No way, I also know that this reason is outrageous," I covered my face, "but it just happened naturally, and I don't need it, just treat it as a ticket for this voyage."

"The value is not equal, my voyage is not that expensive," the young Heroic Spirit frowned, with a tangled expression, and it was obvious that he wanted to refuse, but the Saint Quartz... I have to say that it is indeed a scarce resource in Chaldea.

"Then treat it as my advance payment, monthly card, or annual card or something," I made a final decision, "Everyone from Chaldea is welcome to come and play often."

"...Thank you" Ying Ling lowered his head, carefully put away this expensive gift, and muttered in a low voice: "Master will definitely be overjoyed."

There won't be so many Saint Quartz to repair a singularity.

"Hey," I breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he didn't refuse anymore, "Then stop here, and I'll do the rest of the way by myself. You've been out for a long time, right?"

"Soon," Nemo said with a smile on his face, "there's nothing wrong with Chaldea recently, and this voyage is also very pleasant."

"Me too!" I thumbed up and grinned, "The next time I encounter the world of great sailing, I will invite you to come and play. Then you will be the captain, and I will be the most capable person on the ship." mascot--"

"Great adventure and treasure hunting?" Captain Nemo laughed heartily for the first time listening to my rhetoric. "It sounds really interesting, so let's talk about it. I must be given priority when the time comes."

"Of course, also help me bring a message to Fujimaru-kun over there." After thinking about it, I followed my inner thoughts and gave him a hug, "May your journey go well."

……

After saying goodbye, I stood still and watched the sea turtles drive the Nemos away from the coast. According to the Nemo sailors, they wanted to send the sea turtles back to a relatively safe place to ensure that the subsequent life would not be affected. Return all the facilities on the island, return to the initial state with no people inhabited, and then repatriate the spirits. Although I think the island turtle really wants to go with them, I don’t know if it’s my illusion...

Then it's time to get down to business.

With the experience of the previous parallel worlds, it is not difficult to determine the orientation of Konoha, not to mention that my purpose this time is still very clear.

However, I originally made up my mind not to make extravagant problems, but I declined the suggestion of "hiring a ninja" from the overly friendly locals, and planned to leave before the legend of "a sea god came here" spread, But I was told that it is now a time of war, if you don't want to accidentally get involved in some ninja clan or disputes between big countries, it is best to find a ninja...

After thinking about it carefully, I have absolutely no experience in facing war: "Okay."

Now that we have decided to hire, it is naturally best to hire ninjas from Konoha, but the problem is that this country of fire is also a party shrouded in flames of war. Finally, in this unreachable land, where can I find a friendly Konoha ninja who is willing to guide me and doesn't ask too many questions?

Is it to show Sharingan or to perform a live blossom?As I was thinking, I turned my mind around it, and finally dismissed the idea.

Still the same reason, the war.

The war has turned everything into uncertainty, and each of my two identities will involve a lot of things, even if I can use my recklessness to break through everything, but after that?I left after delivering the sales, but Shengshu...he wants to live in this world.

And Senshou and Uchiha are already messed up enough, so let's not get involved this time.

——It has to be done quietly, and the less impact it causes, the better.

After setting various restrictions on myself, I sadly found that there were fewer choices, so my eyes were darkened, and I was already hesitant to shake out a stealthy Assassin support on the spot. The fumbling hands in the scroll pulled out something.

I sat among the sundries all over the floor, looking at the small piece of iron lying in the palm of my hand, my eyes lit up bit by bit.

Third Hokage-sama, this gift from you is really great!

With this normal Konoha forehead guard, plus a bunch of miscellaneous things that have not suppressed the nature before, you should be able to find a friendly Konoha ninja who won't cheat the boss, right?

……

living room.

"Come in, it's this one."

Two well-dressed ninjas with wounds and tense postures pushed the door in under the leadership of the local person in charge. One quickly scanned the layout of the room, and the other looked at the room in the living room without any trace. On the girl in the center seat.

After a breath, the two looked back and exchanged glances, one of their lips moved slightly: "The client?"

The sound of these people pushing the door and entering obviously attracted the people who were sitting on the chairs. The girl who was obviously distracted, raised her head, her black pupils slowly focused, and she smiled before saying anything: "Hello, both of you." Is this my guide?"

"..."

Both of them were vigilant and didn't respond immediately. One of the young men unconsciously lowered his vigilance when he saw her obviously delicate skin, flawless posture, lackluster vigilance, and overly clean eyes. On the other hand, the other elder seemed to be more experienced and was also the main speaker. He took a step forward and said, "Hi, can we have a look at the forehead first?"

"Now," she blinked, looking very talkative, "well, yes, it's time to confirm... here."

The well-preserved forehead was handed out carefully, and it could be seen that she was very concerned about it, and her eyes would drift over it from time to time, as if she was afraid that it would be damaged.

The young man who was behind quickly swept his hands under the cover of his companion, focusing on the area where long-term use of kunai and shuriken would leave calluses-the answer is naturally no.

There is indeed a thin layer at the palm of her hand, but considering the large naginata placed by her side—to be honest, that sword is already too wide, if it is used as a self-defense weapon for nobles or daughters of samurai , the small naginata is the only choice, which is why they will be wary of it.

However, they are still too vigilant, right?

The elderly man in front held the forehead guard in his hand and secretly frightened.

To be honest, since the Second Ninja World War, the number of Konoha ninjas sacrificed is also quite a lot, and there will always be some foreheads left outside for one reason or another. Come to the door, whether it is an enemy or a friend, Konoha Fang should send someone out to test it out.

Every Konoha ninja has a way to identify his own forehead, and there is no doubt that this is indeed the forehead produced by Konoha.

However, what can make this experienced ninja feel startled is not only the fact that there is no trace of the battlefield on the forehead... this is the reason.

This brand new forehead protector seems to have just been taken out, waiting for a young ninja who just graduated to bring it on, and, on it, there is a trigger chakra left by the three generations of Naruto-sama, not much, just right to the extent that people can recognize it.

The elder let out a sigh of relief, holding the forehead with both hands, the origin is unknown, but there is no malice, and he said: "I'm sorry, I'm in Shimo Nara, and the one behind is the younger generation in the lower clan. The two of us will Responsible for your escort all the way."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The kind-looking employer's eyes did not change, and he didn't care about the previous hesitation, and he simply said his request: "My request is to be as soon as possible, to avoid unsatisfactory situations." Necessary delays and waste of time, so you may have to pay more attention to the processing along the way."

The young man in the rear couldn't manage his expression very well. After confirming that he was not an enemy, he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"Tomoya," his uncle reminded him in a low voice, gesturing him to pay attention to his expression, while apologetically explaining to the employer who came over curiously: "Sorry, he hasn't had a good rest recently, we need to go back to the foothold to pack up and leave in the afternoon, okay?" ?”

"It's okay." The employer nodded in understanding, and then pointed to the dark red color on his body, "If there is a shortage of wound medicine, I also have it here."

Declining the kind employer, Nara, one big and one small, leaped onto the wall after leaving the gate, and after a few ups and downs without making a sound, they stopped at the temporary place.

As soon as Pu stopped, the young man immediately reinforced a circle of traps sensibly, took out the wound medicine from his carry-on bag, and skillfully changed the medicine for the elder.

"This time we were lucky and got out of the battlefield by chance. This mission came too timely, but it should be just a coincidence," the elder's lowered voice slowly sounded, "Tomoya, you have to remember that no matter when, as a Ninja, don't have curiosity that you shouldn't have."

"Well." The young man replied dully, there was no outsider here, he let go of his words a lot, "But Uncle Jian, I really didn't feel her malice, on the contrary, the intimacy emanating from her is better than many people's." Be strong."

"Perhaps. Since we are friends and not enemies, we don't need to be overly vigilant in the next few days. It's just that we should have a sense of proportion. After all, it's wartime, you know?"

Not to mention her finely stitched clothes, her demeanor alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. At this sensitive time, if you don't want to make enemies, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds.

"Understood." Fingers neatly tied the bandage, and the curiosity that had been suppressed before appeared on the boy's face. He opened the task book that had been confirmed to take effect, skipped the same rhetoric at the front, and looked directly at the last line. In the task reward column, asked, "So Uncle Jian, what exactly does she want to do?"

"She..." Recalling the last column of the task book about remuneration, and the answer to the same question that was asked at that time, this elderly man who did not change his face even if he opened the wound froze for a moment, calm and calm There was a crack in his expression.

"She said that as a responsible after-sales service, she came to send warmth."

The young man whose eyes stayed on "a little money, a few medical supplies, one sub-healthy living person, and countless food" raised his head blankly:

"……what?"