Chapter 402: The descendants of the heroes of Fengqing Street, a joke sprint, ten updates, and four

"It turned out to be the leader of Togami Ike. In just two months, the leader of Togami Ike has already run back and forth three times. He is really a big help."

During the war, even the captain of the outer guard of Sand Village was replaced by an elite jonin.

However, it seems that this elite jonin in front of him is very familiar with the leader of the camel caravan that Fujiwara Tetsuya sneaked into.

"Abe, you are joking. I just want to make a living."

"You also know the situation in our Bird Country. It is not easy to support a family."

"Now that I have finally caught up with this opportunity, I naturally have to earn more."

"By the way, Abe, these coolies and guards behind me are all recruited from the local Bird Country. There is no problem with their identities..."

While joking, Ikegami pointed at everyone one by one.

"We naturally trust the words of Chief Ikegami."

"The place for the handover of ninja supplies is still the old place. Chief Ikegami can personally lead people there..."

"There are many camel caravans coming and going these days. I won't accompany you."

...

"Come in now?"

Looking at the wide streets on both sides of the Sand Village, Fujiwara Tetsuya's eyes were slightly numb.

Although there is a certain expectation, but...as the guard team of the Sand Village, it is too childish to let these camel caravan members in easily without any inspection?

If reputation can really be used as food, where did the Warring States Period come from? The Ninja Age?

After a few seconds of silence, Fujiwara Tetsuya shook his head helplessly... holding the two camels in his hands and walked quickly forward.

The handover location of ninja supplies!

If the amount of stored things is large enough, before leaving... you might as well hold a grand fireworks show.

"Captain Ikegami, there are no errors in the items on the list."

"However, you still need to wait for a day. It's too late today. Wait until noon tomorrow... Then someone will go to your place and hand over all the money to you."

The elite ninja named Abe did not speak nonsense. There are indeed many caravans coming and going.

At least, in front of the caravan where Fujiwara Tetsuya is, there are several camel caravans that are larger than those organized by Ikegami.

When everything was counted, it was already evening.

"We can trust the reputation of Sand Village, so I'll wait at the old place."

Although he didn't get the due reward from Sand Village immediately, Ikegami, who was in a good mood, still gave Fujiwara Tetsuya and his party a sum of silver in advance, so that they could have a good time in the style street of Sand Village.

"Hey, Xiaochi, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and catch up."

"There are many caravans coming to Sand Village today. If you go late, you won't be able to queue up."

"Well~ I suddenly feel a stomachache, maybe I have a stomachache. A few seniors go first, I will follow later..."

Fengqing Street!

It sounds good, but...that kind of place, he can only think about it now.

To some extent, he is now a family man!

If the two people at home know, Fujiwara Tetsu is not sure whether he will have the opportunity to regain his glory in the future.

"Okay, we got it. You better hurry up~"

Looking at the backs of several caravan colleagues going away, Fujiwara Tetsuya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, in a person's life, temptation is everywhere.

No, it seems that this is not the time to think about these things...

After identifying the direction, Fujiwara Tetsuya took the lead and walked towards the Sand Village Welfare House.

Those little ghosts who lost their loved ones in the war, all gathered there.

Compared with adults with stable thoughts, little brats whose ideology has not yet been formed are undoubtedly easier to provoke.

…

"Is this the welfare home of Sand Village?"

"It's really the same as Konoha, just as dilapidated~"

Standing at the door of the Sand Village Welfare Home, looking at the dilapidated buildings in the yard, Fujiwara Tetsuya's tone seemed a little deep... The sigh was mixed with ridicule and disdain for the Sand Village and Konoha high-level officials.

The descendants of heroes are not just a nominal symbol, but they should be given material guarantees.

And what the Sand Village and Konoha high-level officials are doing now is like squeezing a ninja family or a ninja clan dry, and then kicking these burdens aside...

After a pause, Fujiwara Tetsuya casually transformed into a seven or eight-year-old kid, and after getting dirty, he took advantage of the night to move towards the welfare home.

"Stop, who are you? Why are you here?"

In a slightly uneasy voice, several little ghosts holding wooden sticks... heard the noise made by Fujiwara Tetsuya deliberately, and instantly rushed out from the dark corner and surrounded the transformed Fujiwara Tetsuya in the center.

"I... I'm not a bad person, my name is Ji, my parents are both ninjas from the Sand Village, but... they both died in the war not long ago."

"I'm sorry, I didn't come here to cause trouble on purpose, but... I'm really hungry."

"Can you give me a bite of food? Even if it's your leftovers!"

Although he has been away from the Anbu for a long time, Fujiwara Tetsuya's consciousness and acting skills are still online.

With a cry and a smile, he instantly won the sympathy of a group of little ghosts.

"So... you are also an orphan of war like us?"

"You guys, put your things away, you scared Ji."

"Ji, come with us, remember to keep your voice down, be careful... don't wake up the teacher at the welfare home, otherwise... we will be scolded again!"

"Nan, if I remember correctly, you secretly hid some food tonight, right? Go... take those things out for Ji to eat."

As he spoke, Fujiwara Tetsuya was hugged by a kid about ten years old... This intimate gesture immediately made Fujiwara Tetsuya's body stiff, and his chakra almost went out of control.

"Mizuno... what are you talking about? What food... don't frame me."

"Don't say such things casually..."

"Hmph~ Nan, you, you really want me to expose you?"

"This is not the first time you have done this. You do this... for Xun, right?"

"Are you worried that Xun just came to the welfare home and will not have enough to eat? Right?"

"Do you need me to wake Xun up and tell her your feelings?"

"Mizuno, you... such a bad bastard! I know, I'll get it now!"

Obviously, precocious things are not only seen in Konoha Ninja School... Even a group of seven or eight-year-old brats in Sand Village have begun to work hard on cultivating girlfriends in advance.

Looking at the moldy food in front of him, Fujiwara Tetsuya refused in his heart.

However, when he noticed the slightly expectant eyes, he couldn't help but sigh and picked up the food and put it in his mouth.