Chapter 8: The Father and the Son

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The tired man pushed open the door, he had just finished a tedious task and received a commission that was quite generous for Shinobi. He was quite tired and hadn't eaten properly for a day.

"Eat something, and then go to bed early, we have a mission tomorrow."

"There are a few other tasks that pay quite well this month, and if they are all completed, they will be able to save up again. Coupled with the amount he had accumulated before, by the time the hidden stream was about to graduate, there would be a considerable number, so it should allow his leading teacher to take care of him a little. If you really can't do it...... It doesn't matter if you sell the house and rent a smaller house, you must let the hidden stream learn a ninjutsu. ”

The creaking of the door woke up the sleeping woman on the table, and she rubbed her eyes to make out who was coming.

"Ah, it's back!"

The man asked in surprise as he changed out of his dusty clothes, "Why did you sleep on the table?" Why don't you go back to your room and sleep? “

He glanced at it and felt that the house was a little deserted, and that normally, the light was still on in his son's room, but today it was pitch black.

"What about the hidden stream? Did he sleep? “

The woman shook her head desperately, and was so excited that she could not even speak for a while.

After a long time, she hissed and said, "He won't come back tonight, he's spending the night at the same school." “

The man frowned: "What's wrong today?" Are you having a birthday party? “

The woman's voice became even hoarse: "No, no! “

"It's a ninja school! New teachers have come to the school and homework has been assigned! ”

"Say yes, say yes, say yes, do your homework well, be able to meet a requirement! Hidden Streams, they're all together! “

The man's body shook, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He blurted out, "Really?!" “

"No...... No way...... It's impossible for a teacher to agree to such a request......" He frowned and paced uneasily, "Even the elite ninja can't teach ninjutsu at will, ninjutsu is too precious, it is a strictly restricted resource in the village, how can a teacher agree to such a request?" ”

He kept pacing, reached out and took off the coat that had just hung on the wall, and put it on his body again.

"Where's the hidden current? I'll give it a trip! ”

The woman hurriedly handed over the address left by the hidden stream and said, "I haven't eaten yet, let's eat something and then go over!" ”

The man shook his head: "It's okay, let's eat it when I come back, I'll go and see it first, and then figure out the situation first." “

With that, he dragged his tired body and hurried out into the night again.

……

Konoha is not very prosperous at night, and before nine o'clock, there are still night markets in some streets, but by ten o'clock, most of the places have already turned off the lights. This is true on the bustling streets, let alone the more remote ones.

The man hurried towards the corner of Konoha. Suddenly, a little bright light reflected in his eyes.

"There it is!"

There is almost no need to confirm that if there were such bright lights in such a remote place, those children must be gathered here.

The man hurried over to him, and the faint sound of discussion came to his ears from the lamplight.

"Here! Does this action still need to be modified? The movement of the enemy's wrist is drawn a little off, which may affect the judgment. “

"And here, how can this place avoid the detection of the enemy, let's discuss it again and come up with the most perfect plan!"

"It's almost eleven o'clock now, so it's best to make the most detailed plan at four o'clock in the morning, and the rest of the time you need to do the presentation practice while you fill in the gaps. By half-past six, all the preparations must be completed, and when the script is rehearsed again, the rest is to play. “

"The time is quite tight, and there is still a lot of work to be done, so let's work hard! I'll go make a few more pots of strong tea, and if I can't hold it, I'll take a nap on my stomach, and the person next to me will call after ten minutes! “

The man's heart was sour, he probably already knew how hard the children worked.

"If Yin Ryu had been born in the ninja clan instead of in a small family like ours, with his talent and hard work, he would definitely have become a powerful ninja. Where is it to fight so hard for a little hope? “

At that moment, he caught a glimpse of several dark shadows out of the corner of his eye.

"Who is it?!"

He was startled, and instantly became vigilant, and his right hand touched the ninja bag wrapped around his waist.

If you're still in a place like this at such a time, you can't think of it like a good person. The kids are here, and if something happens, he'll regret it.

The shadows seemed to have the same idea.

"Who is it?!"

A low voice sounded in the man's ears, and he vaguely felt that one of the voices was quite familiar, he lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Huan Mu?" Are you there? ”

"It's Yuta? Ah, by the way, the hidden stream is here, too. Everyone, not some ill-intentioned people, is the same as us. “

The shadows relaxed, and the man put away the kunai and walked towards them.

"You're all here, huh? Ah, are your children here, too? “

Several people nodded, and one said, "I just came home in the evening, and I haven't seen the child yet." He used to read books by himself at home, and then my wife told me that he was here, and I hurried over to check on the situation. “

The man hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Everyone, do you know what the situation is?" “

Several people looked at each other a few times, and they all shook their heads: "Everyone knows about the same, it seems that the new teacher of the ninja school promised the children, saying that tomorrow's display is the best, and you can make a request to him." “

"We've been here for a long time, and the kids have been working hard to get it done. We were afraid of disturbing them, so we kept watching, and we didn't make a sound. ”

"My child looks sleepy and this is the time he usually goes to bed. He drank another cup of tea, and obviously told him not to drink strong tea at this age......"

"Damn...... If I fight for a little more, how can the child fight like this for a promise that he doesn't know if it's true or not? ”

The man walked to where they were standing, and from here he stood on tiptoe to get a faint glimpse of the inside of the room.

Hidden Ryu yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then poured a large sip of strong tea and twisted it his thigh.

The man's heart ached, and he didn't know what to do.

The faint sound of a cigarette being lit rang out, and someone handed him a cigarette.

"Yes, everyone is tired from the day, so it's good to smoke a cigarette and relax. Cover the fire so the kids don't see it. ”

"Let's just look at it, although I don't think it's very likely, but the children are so desperate, can we still go up and make them give up?"

"I've made up my mind to sell my family's house. My wife also has an ancestral old shop, and if they are all sold, I may be able to ask my children to lead the team to shinobi. “

"Me too, I've been saving money since I sent my child to a ninja school, so that he can become a middle ninja or even a ninja in the future, not like me."

It was late at night.

For a hope, upstairs, a group of children lit lamps and rubbed their eyes desperately proofreading drawings and copywriting, refusing to miss even the slightest omission. And downstairs, the fathers who have lived in the eyes of ordinary people gather together, standing under the corner and looking up.