Sakaki explained carefully, and Shimizu understood it relatively easily, and after a few people communicated, Shimizu finally said the question buried in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shouldn't the ninja squad be made up of four, and you have one teammate?"

In an instant, the faces of the three people present changed abruptly, and a sadness emanated from their bodies and permeated the entire camp.

"There are not enough people in the village, and a team like ours, which is stationed at the border all year round, rotates every three years. Our captain was killed by the ninjas of Sand Hidden Village during a patrol mission. ”

"Then no one will add to it?"

Sakaki shook his head and said, "According to the ideal method, the squad is composed of four people, but the minimum number of our front-line squad is three, that is, unless the squad has less than three people, it will not be a group. ”

Qing Shui nodded slightly, closed his mouth, and didn't ask.

The three ninjas were also poked sadly, and they didn't want to speak, so after a moment of silence, they got up to say goodbye and continued their patrol mission.

After they walked away, the shadow clone sitting by the bonfire disappeared in an instant, and a large stream of memories burrowed into Qing Shui's mind, and after carefully combing it, Qing Shui came out of the ground and returned to his tent.

"Even if there is no war, death is always with ninjas, which is really sad. ”

Qing Shui picked up the dry wood on the ground, stirred the fire, and sighed.

All along, he was blinded by Konoha's stability and peace, and the manga of Kishimoto in his previous life also dominated his thoughts.

This is a real world, the combat power of ninjas is much higher than that of ordinary people, and there is no law here to bind everyone, and it is a true portrayal of killing people without paying for their lives.

Although the war did not start, there were clashes on the border, and it was not uncommon for some ninjas to die.

Staring at the fire in front of him, Qing Shui thought a lot, why did he want to become a ninja?

Becoming a ninja was just a thought I had when I first came to this world and was confused.

So why continue on this path now?

Qing Shui asked himself, and he himself was a little confused.

If you want to live well in this life, this requirement is not too simple, as long as you hold your father's thighs and want to live to the sidelines, it is not too easy.

Why go down the path of a ninja? Talent doesn't mean everything, and you have to face death all the time.

On this thorny road, what is the motivation to go on, and what is your goal?

The beating light of the fire reflected Qing Shui's body red, and a round body burst out of the bushes, his short limbs kept running, and only stopped when his head hit Qing Shui's legs.

This ninja dog shows you how to brake with your head.

Qing Shui reached out and touched the little head of the ninja dog, even if he was hit, it didn't interrupt his train of thought in the slightest.

The ninja dog kept licking the palm of the predator Shimizu's hand, and its short little tail wagged non-stop.

It saw that his master didn't pay attention, so he bit Qing Shui's sleeve and tugged hard.

Qing Shui, who was impatient, turned his head, he thought that the little cub was hungry and was losing his temper to eat, and just wanted to take out the dog food from his backpack to feed him, suddenly, the fiery red grass on the ground entered his field of vision.

Qing Shui picked up the grass and took a closer look, isn't this the fire grass?

The ninja dog also jumped up excitedly when he noticed Qing Shui's eyebrow raising, and it wagged its tail happily and barked non-stop.

Qing Shui squatted down and caressed the little guy's head, and the little guy stuck out his tongue and made an expression of invitation to Qing Shui.

"Okay, good, little girl, you're the first, you're the best!"

Before the words fell, Qing Shui's left hand, which was caressing the little girl, froze instantly.

He seemed to understand why he had to practice day and night, going further and further on the path of ninjas.

In his previous life, Qing Shui was on the road of online texts, from beginning to end.

Whenever the Chinese New Year comes, Qing Shui sneaks home, afraid of meeting neighbors, afraid that they will ask where he is in college, and ask if he has solved the major problems in his life......

Every year, the information of the class reunion in the penguin group is directly ignored by Qing Shui, he is afraid that his former classmates are all bright and prominent, and he sits there with an embarrassed face, listening to their nonsense.

Shimizu has always had low self-esteem, he doesn't have an enviable job, he doesn't have a house in a good location, he doesn't have a car to get around, and most importantly, he didn't fall in love once before he died.

In his world, the children of the neighborhood are always the role models mentioned by their parents, the classmates are all successful in their careers, happy families, and former colleagues are also happy families.

Why should I be a ninja?

I just want to tell myself that I can make it!

I'm no worse than anyone else!

Don't talk to me about world peace, my goal is very simple, tell the self in my heart that I have never been a loser!

The ninja dog beside Shimizu suddenly stopped moving, staring at its master stiffly, and it could feel that its master seemed to have changed a person.

An inexplicable momentum spread out from Qing Shui's body, and after a few breaths, it disappeared again.

The enlightened Qing Shui regained his indifferent expression, he stroked the little girl's head with one hand to soothe his emotions, and with the other hand he untied his backpack, took out the dog food, and sent it to the little girl's mouth.

"Little girl, this is your reward. ”

Looking at the little boy who was licking there, Qing Shui showed a smile.

After eating, the little boy leaned on Qing Shui's side, and fell asleep deeply, after a day of searching, he was also a little tired, and as the little boy fell asleep, the other four ninja dogs also came back one after another, but none of them brought a single fire grass.

Sure enough, as described in the quest, fire grass is scarce.

After putting warning charms on the surrounding trees, Qing Shui got into the tent and fell into a deep sleep, which was the most solid sleep he had ever slept in this world.

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Shui started his daily training in the open space around the camp, and with a fire grass, the task was equivalent to being completed, but Qing Shui didn't want to return to Konoha so soon, so he stayed here for the time being, and trained himself to a degree, while the ninja dogs went out in batches to find the fire grass.

After a few days, except for the first day, Xiao Liang brought back a fire grass, there was no other harvest, Qing Shui saw this, ready to pack his luggage and change places.

Just as he was packing his things, a team of people also came to Fukong Mountain.