By the time Yasuo and the others returned to the Kuroki caravan station, more than two hours had passed.

Shizo had woken up from his coma and was surrounded by the people of the Kuroki Chamber of Commerce.

"This is the famous renegade grass pheasant in the country of grass!"

"Is that the legendary demon grass pheasant who never leaves a living mouth on a mission, no matter how women and children kill all?"

"I heard that in the underground black market, the head of the evil ghost grass pheasant is worth more than 200,000!"

"Lord Shizang can actually defeat such a powerful opponent!"

"And there are no injuries on his body!"

"Did Lord Shizang really hide his strength?"

“……”

Shizang, who had just woken up from a coma, was a little confused at the moment.

In Shizang's consciousness, he seemed to be performing a C-grade ninjutsu that he was still using with some difficulty.

Then there was a pain in the back of the head, and I didn't know anything.

When he woke up, all he saw was a corpse with bloody buttocks and a ninja forehead guard on its head.

Shizang instinctively stepped forward to check, and this scene was seen by the Kuroki people who came out of the special carriage......

In this world, the most well-informed and well-informed people are not ninjas, but businessmen who travel from south to north, especially those who survive troubled times.

Kuroki recognizes the identity of the grass pheasant, and a beautiful misunderstanding begins.

"Damn, these stupid businessmen, it's obviously Yasuo, you......"

"That's right, it was under the risk that the elegant and easy-going eldest brother of Shizang was recorded with a camera to kill the evil ghost grass pheasant with a snap of his fingers!"

Seeing this scene, he was naturally indignant and wanted to make the truth public, but Yasuo decisively interrupted him.

What are you kidding, it's just a mid-ninja to kill, and it's not like the first Hokage, and it's not enough to say it.

And because of this, attracting the attention of people in the village is completely more than worth the loss.

As Zhuge Yasuo, Yasuo knew that there were only two ways to live long in the Gaowu world when his strength was insufficient.

Either pretend to be a big coercion that can deter everyone, or make a fortune in a muffled voice, that is the loudest!

Therefore, Yasuo decisively gave the credit for killing the grass pheasant to Shizang with a question mark on his face.

At the same time, Yasuo also washed out some of the photos he had taken before and showed them to Kuroki and others.

In the photo, Shizang is majestic, with complex handprints on his hands, and his eyes are full of disdain, and he does not put the grass pheasant in his eyes at all, as if he is looking at an opponent who is not worth mentioning.

This photograph is a complete display of Juzo's mastery style, and Kuroki proposes to submit it to the newspaper office of the Land of Rain.

Of course, Yasuo will not tell others that the story behind this photo, Lord Shizang must be a traitor who is bombarding the country of grass with ninjutsu, not some weak chicken bandit.

Moreover, Yasuo also personally wrote a passionate newsletter for Shizang - "Breaking the Sky".

"One punch can move mountains."

"One palm can break the sea!"

"This son is terrifying!"

Looking at these exaggerated statements, Shizang said in a cold sweat: "Isn't it too exaggerated...... Even the original Hokage wasn't so powerful......"

Yasuo shook his head, carefully rolled the manuscript and put it in a container with the photograph and handed it to Kuroki, who carefully put it away close to him.

"Brother Shizang, please don't be presumptuous, I think these are just objective descriptions of your battle."

Zilai also said with a twinkle in his eyes: "Yasuo, your writing technique is very interesting, speaking of which, I have been wanting to write something recently, and there is a chance for us to work together!" ”

"It's good to say, it's good to say, although I'm not very good at creating, but I also have some immature suggestions and a few bold ideas......"

Yasuo has no plans to use writing to make money, there are too many pirates, and writers will starve to death, but technically, give Zilai a little guidance, which is still okay.

……

Although there was an interlude during the journey, the convoy continued to move forward slowly, and three days later, the convoy arrived in Konoha.

At the time of parting, Tozo also became sad, and his trademark rosacea turned red.

After a few words of encouragement to the little brother, Shizang couldn't help but ask again, "Yasuo, you really don't know what happened that day?" Why is the grass pheasant ...... What happens to the grass pheasant buttocks? ”

Yasuo said with an innocent face: "At the beginning, it was Brother Shizang and that grass chicken ninja fighting, and then the fluctuations of Chakra became stronger and stronger, and I and Jiraiya Orochimaru and they could only avoid it from afar......"

Hearing Yasuo answer himself again, Shizang could only accept that he was in an unconscious state, and suddenly exploded, maybe he had inadvertently mastered a trick similar to the art of fake sleep.

It's just that...... Why does the back of my neck hurt so much......

Shizang touched the back of his neck, still a little puzzled in his heart.

Without thinking about it, Shizang patted Yasuo on the shoulder and said, "If you have the opportunity to come to the Land of Rain in the future, you must be a guest at the eldest brother's house!" ”

Shizang looked mysterious, and then said in a low voice: "Don't look at the eldest brother so low-key, in fact, the eldest brother is a member of the Maori family, a wealthy family in the land of rain!" ”

Hearing this surname, Yasuo was shocked and blurted out: "Maori Kogoro? ”

Shizo frowned: "Who is Kogoro?" Is there such a person in our Maori family? But to be remembered by Yasuo, I must be the same as my Maori Shizo, a very great person! ”

Yasuo looked at Mori Juzo, who was clutching the back of his neck, and nodded firmly.

……

After saying goodbye to the two friends, Yasuo returned to the ancestral house of Qiki, Keiko was not at home, and the huge courtyard seemed empty.

Walking into the ancestral hall, the grease in the ever-bright lamp is still very full, and the desktop is spotless, Keiko should have just cleaned it up.

Yasuo looked at the dozens of portraits on the walls, and one black-and-white photo stood out.

Before his father in this life went on a mission, the black and white camera that was invented not long ago left him with the last images.

A very handsome young man, Keiko is not at a loss, Yasuo gave an objective evaluation.

In this life, Yasuo was born in this ninja world and did not take away anyone, so he has no guilt for the Qimu family.

But people are not plants, living here for six or seven years, naturally have feelings, this ancient and dilapidated building also gives Yasuo a sense of belonging.

Bowing to the statue of his ancestors, Yasuo said softly, "Don't worry, that guy is trying to become stronger, and he will protect the glory of this family."

And in order to revitalize the family, I will reluctantly marry one hundred and eighty wives as soon as possible, have five hundred children, and strive to surpass Hinata or Uchiha, so that Qimu will become the top three families of Konoha, I am duty-bound! ”

"Of course, if I really can't give birth, I can also ask Orochimaru for help...... Make some ......"

Yasuo silently added in his heart......