readx;? Fang Zhu is twenty-two years old this year, and he is an ordinary shinobi of Konoha. Fang Zhu has a middle-aged belly www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", a little fat but healthy, and has a medium-to-low appearance.

Because of his high myopia, and because his family is not wealthy, he wears an old-fashioned pair of black-rimmed glasses. These glasses modify his appearance to some extent, making him smile with a silly feeling that makes people feel close, so Fang Suke's appearance wearing glasses can be said to have risen to a medium appearance.

In Fang Zhu's twenty-two years of life, he has always maintained a bland sense of grievance. Like the average teenager, Fang Zhu also liked two girls during his teenage years. But because of his appearance, family background, and talent, Fang Zhu can be said to be a person who doesn't make people like this kind of emotion. So from beginning to end, Fang Zhu only maintained a relationship with the two girls who were probably strangers, and then they were forgotten for a short time after separation. It's not a long time, about a week to a month, but it's not a long time anyway.

It took three years to pass Shinobi's graduation exam with difficulty, and then I cried with joy in the congratulations of my relatives and teachers that day. On that day, he had the fantasy of "My life may be a turning point!".

But on the second day, he was disgusted by the classmates who were assigned to a group.

"Ahh

"There will be no hope, there will be no turning point, and this is all I can do in the end. ”

Sixteen-year-old Fang Suke took the shinobi exam with his teammates, but he was frightened by the brutal exam, so he quit halfway. But in other words, it can be said that I have picked up a life.

Shimoshinobi's career lasted for another four years after the age of sixteen, and four years later, the hard-working Fangsuke began to train like crazy on himself, partly because he didn't want to live like this anymore, and partly because he had his second crush in twenty-two years.

He expects to be promoted by accumulating enough tasks to get promoted in the conventional way of promoting the middle shinobi. This promotion method is not as dazzling as the promotion through the middle ninja exam, but it is the promotion method of most ordinary ninjas. But in that year, Fang Zhu still didn't compete with ordinary people who were working hard like him.

And when Konoha collapsed the plan, Fang Zhu survived because he went out to carry out a D-class mission to deliver packages.

During the Eight Misfortunes, he was only assigned the task of evacuating the villagers because of his strength.

During the Fourth Ninja World War, he was part of the ninjas who stayed in the ninja village.

So in Fang Zhu's twenty-two years of life, he has always played a pitiful role like a dog that can't eat buns but is lucky to be alive.

Despite this kind of help, he also has his own dreams.

He dreams of using his own hands to create a ninja device that can unleash ninjutsu even by ordinary people, and he dreams of changing the world. This dream began when he graduated from ninja school and received the Water Wave Ninjutsu Scroll given to him by his parents.

It started when he opened the scroll and swept away a fierce warrior who was charging at him.

Albeit...... Fang Zhu's dreams are as uncared about as he is.

Right now...... Under the bright yellow sun, Fang Zhu strained his fat clothes into a huge backpack. He wanted to go to the Land of Snow, and he had seen the wonderful ninjas that had fallen from the Land of Snow, the ones that could make ordinary people without chakras even fight against ninjas. He knew that the country would accept people like him. He thinks that's where his dreams come true.

So...... He choked and stuffed dry food into the corner of his backpack, which meant he had left everything behind. Abandoned the identity of Konoha Shinobi, abandoned his parents who loved him deeply, and abandoned the few but existing friends.

Because he is going to rebel against the village, to the land of snow, to the place where he can realize his dream.

Thinking like this, Fang Zhu carried his heavy bags on his back. As soon as the heavy bag was on his shoulders, he let him butt to the end. Then he took a deep breath and got back to his feet.

He stepped away and walked towards the door, the fat on his face trembling, transparent snot running down his nose, tears pouring out of his eyes.

Bang! He slammed the door shut.

"I'm sorry, Mom, Dad......" In Konoha, it is a very dishonorable thing to have a rebellion in the family, especially in times of war.

Fang Suke sat quietly by the lake for a long time before he calmed down, he opened his forged mission credential, and after confirming it for the fifteenth time that it was perfect and impossible to recognize, he walked towards the Konoha Gate.

"Please show me your certificate of leaving the village!" Guarding the gate was a middle-aged ninja with a serious expression, and Fang Suke could see his resolute character in his eyes.

"Give!" Fang Zhu handed out his mission credential with a trembling hand.

The middle-aged ninja looked at it carefully, and then solemnly put the voucher back into Fang Suke's hand.

"Be careful, brother. The middle-aged ninja patted Fang Suke on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

This action made the obese Fang Zhu's body tremble

"Thanks, thanks. He tried to appear calm, but his teeth chattered.

But finally, Fang Suke left Konoha's gate, and as the distance from Konoha grew, his steps became more and more brisk.

"You say, is it okay to send this timid fat man on a mission to secretly deliver supplies?" After Fang Zhu walked away, another young man guarding the door

The ninja asked the middle-aged ninja.

"The front line is tight, and it's probably hard to pull out reliable ninjas. I hope that person can complete the task given to him by Shinobi Village. The middle-aged ninja frowned slightly.

Three months later, a fat body trudged through the wind and snow, he climbed a high ditch, and because of his physical exhaustion, he rolled off the ditch.

He fell all over the place, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even his glasses were lost in the thick snow.

Fang Zhu raised his head and viciously spat out the snow he had accidentally eaten in his mouth. He reached into his bag behind his back and fumbled for spare glasses.

Then, with his glasses on, he saw a picture that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

In the powder snow, the huge floating fortress floats quietly in the pure white world like a bubble in the ocean, and below it, in the larger bubble, is a thriving city with a hundred flowers in full bloom.

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