The happy man of Konoha no Hagi

Chapter 19 Cares Child Trust Fund

Three days passed quickly, and it was time for Yasuo and the others to set off for Konoha.

Jiraiya wanted to continue gathering in the capital, but he succumbed to Orochimaru's chakra needle.

Before leaving, the three said goodbye to the daimyo.

"Aren't you going to stay for a few more days?"

Although it hasn't been long, Tsunade has become acquainted with the trio. She usually has only Red Rope and her peers around her. In fact, she is still very lonely. She can only maintain her life by relying on gambling to relieve boredom.

"No, Tsunade-san, see you again sometime." Yasuo replied with a smile.

"Maybe we'll meet again soon."

Looking at Tsunade who blinked and looked mysterious, Yasuo knew what she meant.

It seems that next semester Tsunade will be transferred to Konoha Ninja School.

On the other hand, Zilai also moaned and said: "Violent girl, if we have a chance next summer, we will come to Wangdu to look for you, and then I will show you the progress of my uncle. Our Konoha ninjas are not spoiled brats like you. Comparable!"

After getting acquainted with each other, Tsunade's true nature was gradually exposed, and Jiraiya, who often did things that made people feel awkward, was beaten up by Tsunade several times.

Although he resisted, he failed, and Zilai is also determined to find his place again next year.

Tsunade waved his small fist and said viciously: "You idiot will not catch up with me even in 100 years!"

......

The daimyo could already get out of bed and walk with a cane. This was simply a miracle in the history of medicine, and it caught the attention of all the medical ninjas including Zhuanzuo Haru.

The daimyo, whose life experience is not so rich, faintly feels that his recovery so quickly must have something to do with the heirloom of the Hatake family.

This time I owe a lot of favors.

Yasuo said that this green orb was worn by the head of the Hatake clan, and it seems that it does have its unique effect.

But the strange thing is that the Hatake clan doesn't seem to be known for longevity. It can even be said that in the impression of the daimyo, the Hatake clan seems to be short-lived ghosts...

Maybe this treasure is destined for me!

Thinking of this, the daimyo became more and more grateful to Yasuo.

"Little friend Yasuo, I wanted to give you something small to keep as a souvenir, but I haven't been able to do so. Today you took this, it's a little kindness from the old man."

Seeing the thing in the daimyo's hand, Tsunade exclaimed in surprise: "This is your favorite clarinet, grandpa! It's a token of grandma's family, but you have always kept it close to me, so you won't let me touch it."

Daimyo touched Tsunade's head, and said amusedly: "If grandpa hadn't carried it with him, he would have sold it to you for gambling. Grandpa is old and lacks breath, and he can't blow this Xiao anymore. Give it to me. Little friend Yasuo is the best."

Yasuo scratched his head as he looked at the flute or Xiao that daimyo handed to him in his hand, "Grandpa daimyo, I'm not very good at music, can you change it to a hundred and eighty thousand... "

But before Yasuo finished speaking, his body seemed out of control.Involuntarily picked up the clarinet.

Long-term memories slowly emerged from his mind, as if he had done it a thousand times proficiently, Yasuo put the clarinet to his mouth.

"Although I wander the world, I have not lost my heart."

"Ning Ri is safe, no one can say that."

A melodious flute sound floated out from the clarinet, like a long-awaited sound, traveling around the beam.

this flute...

Listening to the melodious melody, the daimyo seemed to see that bright and unrestrained girl again, but that was already 60 years ago.

After closing the song, the daimyo could not return to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until Tsunade shook his hand that he woke up from the intoxicated memory, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's the old man who lost his composure."

"Smelly Yasuo, you liar, are you not good at music? Do you think I'm deaf? It sounds so good!" Tsunade blamed Yasuo angrily.

Yasuo looked at Tsunade's small face, and said deeply, "My glory, it's been a long time since I left."

Tsunade:"???"

......

Just like the feeling of blowing the flute has been integrated into Yasuo's blood, pretending to escape has also been engraved in Yasuo's bone marrow, and he used it inadvertently, it was just an instinctive reaction.

After playing the song "The Sound of the Deer", Yasuo felt that his impetuousness in the past few days was swept away, and his whole person became much more ethereal. Decay, depravity of desire, all these are far away from him, and after getting rid of the vulgar interests, Yasuo feels that he has become more noble and pure.

"Then Yasuo, my reward for curing the old man is next, 200 million yuan, what do you think?"

"Cash please?"

Fuck his nobility, justice, what a high-sounding word!

200 million!

It really deserves to be a famous name in a country. It's a big shot, and it can catch up with two S-level missions.

In fact, think about it, if such a mission is announced, it must be a super S-rank mission to save the life of the daimyo of the strongest country whose life is dying, and such a reward is not too much.

"cash?"

The daimyo frowned, shook his head and said, "Little friend Yasuo, 200 million is not a small sum. Are you sure you want to carry such a huge sum with you?"

Yasuo really wanted to say it's okay, I have a big dog in my body who eats money but doesn't spit out bones, no matter how much money you give, I can take it away.

But from a practical point of view, it is too unrealistic for three children to travel with millions of dollars.

Moreover, the Daming Mansion is not an absolutely hidden place. If someone with a heart knows this information, they will not care whether you have used the money to recharge, and they will definitely rob you. It is indeed very dangerous.

Seeing that Yasuo seemed to understand his situation, Daimyo said with a smile: "Actually, even the Daimyo Prefecture will take some time to raise this money. After all, the Ninja War is not over yet, and money is needed everywhere in the Land of Fire."

"When the money is raised, I will send a special guard to Konoha's Hatake Clan and hand it over to your patriarch."

Hearing what the daimyo said, Yasuo's face collapsed. It seems that the daimyo is still unclear. Back then, the small family was not considered prosperous. Now there are only two or three kittens left, and the patriarch Hatake It was Yasuo's younger brother.

No matter how you look at it, it is a troublesome thing for Shuo Mao to get this money.

Whether it is explaining the origin of medical ninjutsu, or explaining the origin of the "family heirloom orb", it is a headache to think about it.

Be it Keiko or Sakumo, it is impossible for Hei to blackmail his own money, but it is very difficult to control freely.

I am afraid that I will return to the state that I can't bear to think of many years ago:

"Mommy, please give me 190 yuan to buy study materials. I don't know anything about the New Year's limited skin!"

.......

Shaking his head to get these horrific memories out of his head, Yasuo even felt a dull pain in his ass again, which was the smell of a long-lost feather duster.

Yasuo raised his face and said solemnly:

"Grandpa Daming, I think it's not a good thing for a pure child like me to suddenly get a huge sum of money. It's easy to lose the motivation to work hard!"

After a pause, Yasuo continued to wipe tears in his heart, and said involuntarily: "Actually, I am very interested in the development of ninjutsu, especially the research on medical ninjutsu, so I hope you can set up this money A growth support fund for caring for children, just give me 3 yuan a month for research and study!"

3 yuan per month is just enough to last until graduation from ninja school. Although it is a bit delayed, it is better than being killed by my mother alone.

"What a good boy!"

Hearing Yasuo's words, Daimyo sighed again in his heart, if the Land of Fire had more motivated juniors like this, he could retire with peace of mind.

As for now, Daming thinks that he should work for another ten years to see the situation, and hope that his sons who are ineffective can grow up quickly!

......

At the same time, a 60-year-old man who was complaining about himself in a dark room suddenly felt a chill flash through his body.

It seems that his body is not as good as before, and he is afraid of the cold in the summer, and then he sprinkled a handful of wolfberries in the thermos...

(End of this chapter)