Chapter 219 Three People From Konoha, My Name Is Ye

Konoha is still sunny and full of vitality after winter.

Even if there is flying snow, no one will associate him with words like cold and hungry.

A man wearing a black tight combat uniform, a Konoha standard green vest on the outside, and a black high ponytail, stood at the gate of Konoha, looking at the forest covered with a layer of snow.

At this moment, a slight footstep sounded behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Seeing the familiar figure in a white long coat, the man said in a surprised tone: "Hiroshi? I didn't expect that the person that the third generation asked me to wait for was you."

Hiroshi tied the Konoha forehead protector around his neck, looked at the man with an expressionless face and said indifferently: "Nara Yui, I didn't expect that the third generation would send you to join me."

The two are classmates of the same class, but Hiiroshi was promoted to a jonin not long ago, and Nara Yui has long been an elite qualified to participate in the jonin meeting.

Nara Yushi had a deep impression of Hiruko. As early as when he was in the ninja school, Hiruko was a maverick, giving people a gloomy feeling, but his talent was not outstanding.

If a talented person like Orochimaru is maverick, it is called the cold arrogance of a genius.

But if a person like Hiruko who has no talent is maverick, it can only be called unsociable.

"It's really a coincidence. I didn't expect that we would meet again in this occasion after such a long time."

Nara Yushi didn't think much of Hiruko, and said politely: "Didn't you have a good relationship with Orochimaru and Jiraiya during your school time? It seems that I have to rely on you to go to the front line this time."

However, when he heard his words, Hiruko's already cold face sank, and a trace of jealousy and malice flashed in his red eyes when he looked at Nara Yushi.

In the ninja school, he was indeed a friend of Jiraiya, Tsunade and Orochimaru, but this friendship, which was not much, disappeared long after graduation when the three became disciples of the third Hokage.

He is not Jiraiya, and does not have Jiraiya's luck. He is not Orochimaru, and does not have Orochimaru's talent. He is not Tsunade, and does not have Tsunade's background.

He is just a civilian ninja without talent, and is just an inconspicuous one in the whole Konoha. The highest achievement in his life may be to be a jonin. How can he compare with the three people with unlimited prospects.

During this period, Beiliuhu always heard the news of Jiraiya and the other two from other people, and their military exploits were glorious and brilliant.

On the contrary, he gradually faded into the crowd, and the gap between them was as big as heaven and earth. Over time, his feelings towards the three people have gradually changed from envy to jealousy, and he blamed his mediocrity on the injustice of God and Konoha.

And what he hated most was a guy like Nara Yui, who was born in the ninja clan!

"Hehe." Beiliuhu smiled gloomily, without responding to Nara Yanshi's politeness, and said in a cold tone, "Hasn't the last guy come yet?"

The convention of Konoha is that three people form a team, and now it is obvious that the last person has not come yet.

Sensitively seeing Beiliuhu's indifference, Nara Yanshi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, holding the back of his head with both hands and said: "I guess he is on the way. After all, there is still half a day before the agreed time..."

Before he finished speaking, a slight vibration suddenly came from his feet, making him swallow the rest of his words and look up at the village in the distance.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah! I'm here! Front line! Battlefield!!"

I saw that a green figure ran wildly on the street, accompanied by an inexplicable howl of blood.

"...Who is that guy?"

Beiliuhu saw the man's dress from a distance, funny green tights, funny hairstyle and thick eyebrows.

"I remember it was..." Nara Yushio also opened his mouth, "Might Guy? How could it be him? Wait, if I remember correctly, this operation was kept secret, right?"

Might Guy?

Beiluhu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "I don't remember any guy dressed like this among the Jonin."

"He is a Genin."

Hearing Nara Yushio's slightly helpless tone, Beiluhu immediately looked at him strangely.

"It is indeed a Genin." Nara Yushio spread his hands, "And because he only knows physical skills, he has not been able to pass the Chunin exam for several years, and he is also ridiculed as a 'ten thousand-year Genin'."

"..." Beiluhu was speechless for a while.

If he didn't know Nara Yushio's character, he would even think that the other party was joking.

Genin?

Or a Genin who only knows physical skills and is ridiculed as a 'ten thousand-year Genin'?

Let this kind of trash go with them to perform S-level missions?

Is the Third Hokage joking?

Under the strange gazes of Okunoki and Nara Yushi, the figure stood in front of them, panting.

"Huh! Huh! You are my companions, right?"

Might Dai panted heavily, looked at Okunoki and the other two and grinned, his white teeth shining with dazzling light: "Hello, I am Might Dai, I am good at Konoha fluid technique, please teach me!"

"Konoha fluid technique?" Nara Yushi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Does Konoha have such a physical technique school?"

"It didn't exist before, but it does now!" Might Dai posed and bared his teeth, "I created it!"

"..."

The teeth are so bright, and what's the matter with this intimate tone, it feels so weird, this guy can't be a fool.

A similar thought flashed through Nara Shimizu's mind, and he saw Matt Dai lift up the two hands holding the pastry box, grinning and saying: "This is a meeting gift, please accept it."

The cake was obviously fresh from the oven because it was still steaming.

"……Thanks."

The corners of Nara Saltwater's eyes twitched. After hesitating for a moment, he took it out of etiquette and couldn't help but ask: "You ran so fast just now, are you afraid that the cake will get cold?"

Matt Dai scratched his head in confusion and said, "How do you know?"

Looking at Matt Dai with a silly look all over his body, although Nara Saltwater still felt that he was unreliable, his impression of him was a little better, and he took the initiative to smile and said: "My name is Nara Saltwater, I am good at shadow magic, please give me more Advice.”

"Please give me more advice."

Matdai showed his white teeth again and said to himself: "Nara salt water turns out to be the Nara clan. What Minato said is indeed right. The Nara clan are very smart."

After saying that, he turned to look at Bei Liuhu, who had been silent, handed the cake in his hand to him, grinned and said, "This is for you."

"I said you..."

Biruhu did not pick up the cake, but looked at him coldly and said, "If you don't have the talent to become a ninja, just give up. I guess you can't even eat enough."

Hearing this, Matt Dai could not help but be stunned for a moment, but soon showed a bright smile: "Youth means working hard. Even if you achieve nothing in the end, at least you will leave evidence of your life. Hard work will never betray others!"

After that, he showed his beautiful white teeth, extended his thumb and winked at Bei Liuhu: "Don't worry, although I can't use ninjutsu genjutsu, it's because of this that I can devote all my efforts to "Taijutsu."

"If you really encounter enemies and dangers, I will never hold you back! My youth is to never give up!"

A gust of cold air hit Nara Shui's head, causing him to take a deep breath and touch his arms where goosebumps arose.

His habit of embarrassing others happened again.

The guy in front of me is not young yet, so why is he still a hot-blooded idiot?

With Bi Liuhu's character, it's impossible to accept the kindness of such a guy, right?

However, after hearing Matt Dai's incomprehensible words, Beiliuhu remained silent for a long time.

"Useless effort...so disgusting."

After a moment, he uttered a word with an indifferent expression, and a strange color flashed in his red eyes.

However, under Nara Shimizu's surprised gaze, he still took the cake from Matt Dai and walked out of the gate of Konoha without looking back, saying in an indifferent tone: "Let's go quickly."

Matt Dai blinked, clenched his fists and raised his arms: "Oh! Let's go!"

After saying that, he quickly followed and stood side by side with Bei Liuhu.

"Hey, Senior Bei Liuhu, what are you good at?"

"...Medical Ninjutsu."

"It's true. What a coincidence. My wife is also very good at medical ninjutsu."

"...You talk too much nonsense."

Behind him, looking at the two completely different and inexplicably matching figures, Nara Yanyan raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

What a terrible combination.

I always feel like this mission won't go too smoothly.

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The Kingdom of Rain is divided by the river between the north and the south.

"Xiao Shi! If you don't go home yet, the water is going to rise!"

"I know, mother-in-law, I'll go back after I get the water!"

The boy called "Little Stone" put down the bucket on his shoulder, panting slightly and sat on the hillside looking at the rushing river in the distance. A big black dog also sat next to him with his tongue hanging out.

Although he promised his mother-in-law from the same village to go back early, Xiaoshi now wants to take a rest here. After all, who knows when the next rain will stop.

He is seven years old this year. Both his parents died of illness a few years ago. In order to treat the illness, they sold almost everything they could in the family, leaving only a house for him, his sister and his grandfather, which could barely provide shelter from the wind and rain. house.

Oh, by the way, there is also a black dog he named "Big Black".

There was a time when the family was so hungry that they almost killed the black dog for meat. It was only because he and his sister protected him so that his grandfather could keep the dog alive.

Xiaoshi saw his parents tortured to death by the illness. At that time, not only his parents but also many people in the same village died because of contracting that strange disease.

My grandfather told me that there was a doctor, a man and a woman, who passed by their village with their daughter. The couple were really good people and treated the villagers for free. Unfortunately, they were unable to solve the strange disease in the end.

The male doctor even contracted the disease and unfortunately died in their village. The female doctor disappeared the next day, taking her daughter with her and leaving the village without saying goodbye.

"This world, this country, is so sick that there is no cure." Grandpa said.

Xiaoshi, who was young at the time, didn't understand what it meant. He is now the main labor force in the family. He can carry water for the family, sell firewood with his black dog named "Xiaohei", and then rush home to cook for his sister. Good meal.

Therefore, he also heard a lot of news from adults.

Some people say that there is a group of rebels on the other side of the river, and the people there live in dire straits. Others say that everyone there is living a good life, with enough food and clothing, a fulfilling life, and no need to worry about the war.

Xiaoshi is considered a poor child who has already headed his family. He is far more mature and sensible than other children of the same age. He doesn't know whether the rumors are true or false.

Although the daimyo had already sent people to guard the riverside to prohibit people from crossing the river, there were still many people who could not survive and wanted to take a gamble and secretly built boats to cross the river.

At least half of the people in their village left, most of whom had lost their families and had no ties.

The rest were basically with their families, old and young, with nowhere to go, so they had to choose to stay.

Xiaoshi also wanted to go and see, but his sister was too young and his grandfather was not in good health, so he had to give up this idea.

However, as long as his grandfather and sister were healthy and happy, Xiaoshi felt that all this was worth it.

Thinking of this, Xiaoshi turned his head to look at the black dog, reached out and touched its bulging belly, and encouraged it: "Dahei, you must give birth to a few more puppies, so that you can sell them in the city and give you extra meals! Eat meat!"

"Woof woof woof!"

When the black dog heard that he could eat meat, he stuck out his tongue and barked a few times, completely unaware that his little master had set his sights on his unborn cubs.

Suddenly, the black dog looked behind Xiaoshi, his body tensed up instantly, and his originally well-behaved eyes suddenly became fierce.

Xiaoshi reacted almost instantly, and stretched his right hand to his waist without hesitation.

But the next moment, when he was about to stand up and pull out the tattered knife from his waist, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The unquestionable force pressed him to the spot, and also made his hand holding the broken knife tense in place.

"Xiao Shitou, it's me."

Hearing the person behind him actually say his nickname, Xiaoshi looked back in surprise and saw a very familiar but no longer immature face.

"You, you are..." Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, and the face soon overlapped with the face in his memory, and he said in surprise, "You are Brother Skinny Monkey!"

Hearing him call out his nickname, the boy couldn't help but twitch his eyes, turned his head and looked, and sure enough, he saw the strange eyes of his companions.

"Puff!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back his laughter and joked, "Captain Hu Ping, why does he call you skinny monkey?"

As soon as this was said, everyone else burst into laughter, and the air was filled with the smell of joy.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh! I'll let you laugh enough when we go back!" Hu Ping's face suddenly darkened, and he patted Xiao Shi's head unhappily: "And you, stinky boy, I'm now called Hu Ping, don't call me by my nickname anymore!"

"Yes, skinny... Brother Hu Ping, you look much stronger." Xiao Shi rubbed his head, and after a silly smile, he asked in confusion, "Didn't you go to the north? When did you come back?"

Hearing this, Hu Ping did not answer, but turned his head to look at the figure beside him.

"Your name is Xiao Shi, right?"

A voice with a somewhat cold tone but revealing a sense of peace came from behind, and a broad figure cast a shadow from behind that enveloped Xiao Shi.

Subconsciously turning his head to look, he only saw a black robe. When he looked up again, he saw that rather ordinary face and the pair of scarlet vertical pupils that seemed to have some words engraved on them.

"My name is Ye, and I am the traitor in the eyes of those nobles." He stretched out his broad palm and gently touched Xiaoshi's head, smiling slightly, "The enemies of the Rain Country will be here soon. Can you help me notify your village to move?"