Chapter Eighty-Three: A Vest for You

"But ······"

Guanyue suddenly sighed in her heart, her mother's guess was wrong, it was not 'but'.

"But you didn't get an order to act on your own, which is not in accordance with the rules." The pipe in the hand of the third generation gently knocked on the corner of the table, and the eyes as sharp as eagle eyes locked on the moon, "Although the result is thanks to your recklessness, if it weren't for you, it is likely that Yun Ren would have succeeded this time······"

"But the rules cannot be violated······"

"But there was no order that I had to stay in the village, I was just walking at night, and I happened to encounter Yun Shinobi's bad actions, as a Konoha ninja, I can't stand idly by."

Guanyue spread out his hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at the three generations with a very innocent look.

"Hey!"

The third generation let out an inexplicable chuckle, waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him, probably thinking that the smoke in the room was a little too much, and the visibility decreased a little quickly, he stood up and opened the window, and the moist and warm warm wind blew in, and the room was suddenly much more refreshing.

Sitting down again, picking up the pipe, the three generations stared at the moon, the corners of their mouths outlined a curved arc.

His mood is actually very happy, the war between the front line and the sand ninja is in a stalemate, but with Shuo Mao presiding over the overall situation, he can at least sleep peacefully, although the rear was exploited by Yun Ninja and made a bunch of bad things.

However, with the help of such an opportunity, not to mention the uprooting of Yun Ren's spies, there is also the rise of a group of genius stars such as Guanyue, Watergate, Yiyu, etc., and that outstanding performance makes him want to look up to the sky and laugh, this is the future of the village!

"It's really a slippery head, it's completely different from your teacher's old-fashioned temperament, I can't figure out how I can accept you as an apprentice." The third generation laughed and scolded.

Kato didn't move, he knew that this 'teacher' was not referring to him, but to Sakushige Hagi, who was presiding over the war on the front line of the Land of Rain.

"Why, I'm not reasoning with you!" Guanyue showed a very 'honest' smile, scratched her head shyly, and looked very cramped.

"Grab the stuff and get me to the front, don't fight me here haha, I'll spare you this time, but if there is another thing like this······ Weigh it yourself, ninjas, after all, you have to learn to obey the rules, not every reckless act can bring the desired result, the reason why the rules are rules is because it has a reason for existence, even if it has some flaws·······"

The three generations took out a bright green brand new vest from under the table, folded it neatly, and handed it to Guanyue.

Slightly dazed, he took the vest, Guanyue blinked his eyes hard, the slightly rough touch from his fingertips, and the smell of dye that had not completely dissipated around the tip of his nose all reminded him that the things in his hands were real.

"It's ······"

"According to your performance, it is undoubtedly a waste of combat power to let you continue to be a lower ninja now, so congratulations on your promotion to middle ninja." Ape Fei snorted and laughed with his pipe, but it sounded a little weird.

I always feel a little ill-intentioned!

However, it's not bad to be able to become a middle ninja, who is already the backbone of the battlefield, out of the cannon fodder level of the lower ninja, and became the captain of the squad, leading the lower ninjas to charge into battle.

"By the way, who else is promoted to Zhongnin this time?"

Guanyue took the vest and did not get out of the house immediately, but asked rhetorically.

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"Wait a minute, there's something I forgot for you."

The third generation stopped Guanyue, who opened the door and was about to leave, and he fumbled in the drawer for a long time before he took out a green-skinned scroll, a regular size, tied with a red velvet rope.

"Here you go, it's your spoils."

The third generation threw the scroll to Guanyue.

"This is something that the people of the Yamanaka family extracted from the head of the Shangnin you killed, because I have been busy catching spies in the past few days, and I only sorted it out yesterday, take it back and study it slowly by myself, or wait for you to go to the front line and find Shuo Mao's guidance."

"I see, thank you Hokage-sama."

Guanyue happily touched the scroll in his hand, and then stuffed it into his sleeve, good thing!

Seeing Guanyue's eyebrows and smiling, the three generations picked up their pipes, hummed and laughed twice, and waved their hands to drive Guanyue out.

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"Break, have you read the report?"

The three generations stood by the window, their hands behind their backs, and their bright eyes reflected the figure of the moon watching the moon walking out of the building.

"Looked."

"Do you feel anything?"

"Hmm······ It can only be said that it is incredible······ It's hard for me to put into words to describe the sense of amazement, can't I imagine that he was still human? Well······ It's rude to say that, but it's something that goes beyond the realm of human beings and is unheard of. ”

Kato smiled bitterly, recalled the words on the report, and suddenly there was a blank look in his eyes.

When he saw the report yesterday, the whole person was not good, if it weren't for the fact that he had worked with Uchihano and knew that although he had a strange temperament, he would never say anything, he would have doubted the authenticity of the report, and it always felt like a joke.

"Yes."

"Huh? The ······ I didn't hear clearly, what did you say? ”

The three generations watched Kanzuki disappear around the corner of the street, turned around, and looked at Kato Tsuru with a sluggish face.

"Yes, you don't need medical ninjutsu, you don't need a seal, you can make the wound heal, my teacher, the first Hokage has such power."

Kato's broken pupils contracted suddenly, and his mouth shook, unable to make a sound.

Good boy!

The first Hokage! If you don't want to be so exciting, how can you pull out the original Hokage.

Seeing Kato's reaction, the three generations also smiled bitterly with some empathy, when he saw the report submitted by Mizuto and Uchihano, it was estimated that the appearance at that time was similar to the current Kato Tsuka.

The report is very detailed, and focuses on the battle between Kanzuki and Araki, and every detail is dissected as much as possible, especially under the eyes of the Uchiha No's writing wheel, the observation is very detailed, and the monster-like vitality of the moon is described in great detail.

At the first glance, the three generations thought of the body of the first Hokage, he had seen the terrifying vitality comparable to the tailed beast between the pillars, it was a memory that he could never forget, and the majestic figure that stood up to the sky was also the goal he pursued all his life.

"Hokage-sama, do you need me to do anything?"

Kato quickly cleaned up his surprise and smoothed the ripples in his heart lake with rock-solid willpower.

The approving look fell on Kato Take's body, and the third generation was very satisfied with his agility and perseverance, and the determination in his heart was a little more resolute.

“······ On the front line, I need you to give them the greatest freedom to temper them while ensuring the safety of the moon and the rope tree. ”