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Chapter 92

Konoha, task site.

Following Aoki Gennosuke, Natsuki took off the ninja knife she was carrying and crossed her waist like a samurai.

"Are you doing sword skills?" Hesitating next to the Maruko store, planning for his shriveled wallet, Aoki Gennosuke ignored Kuino Kuroyu's shiny anticipation eyes and suddenly opened up the topic.

"Hey! I thought Teacher Aoki would treat you!" Kuroyuki turned his head and shook his head with disappointed face.

"It's basic training." Natsuki sighed to the boy beside him as if he didn't hear it. After all, he was the one who really opened the lion's mouth last time. "One of the few sword techniques recorded in my father's scroll must have a foundation in swordsmanship, and my swordsmanship is completely a wild way. Fortunately, Senior Kusuke has free guidance."

Calling a master in the back of a person, you have to call a senior in front of a person. This is not something that Natsuki hides, but the request of Maruseki Kosuke.

Xia Shu probably knew the purpose of it, so she agreed without questioning it.

"Uncle Gu Jie's swordsmanship is very powerful. You kid are so lucky. You must work hard to practice!" Aoki Gennosuke showed a hint of surprise, and then he smiled and patted Natsuki's shoulder.

In the era when Sarutobi Hinasen was still in his battle, there were many people in the village who had not yet completely become the Wannian Shinin and had contact with him or simply knew his story.

Aoki Gennosuke is just an ordinary Konoha Junini and does not know about the experience of Maruseki Kosuke, but based on the slightly awkward information and the previous several battles, he probably guessed some things.

Therefore, this encouragement is indeed extremely sincere. It is just that he is pitiful as a teacher, but he sent his disciples one by one, which makes him feel a sense of desolation.

"Well, I know, Teacher Aoki." Xia Shu looked up at the young man, keenly capturing the loneliness of losing his heart, and said, "But if you practice swordsmanship, you have to use less swordsmanship. To avoid the lack of means, Teacher Aoki, let me teach me a few more wind escape techniques!"

"What?" Aoki Gennosuke stared at him, then he was a little amused, shook his head and smiled, pressing the boy's head, pretending to be stern and scolding him: "What do you think ninjutsu are? There are still 'a few'! Are you planning to do wholesale?!"

"Then, can you please?" Xia Shu said tentatively with a blink of an eye.

"What do you say!" Glazed in anger, Aoki Gennosuke waved his hand and said, "Discondon, gather at the gate at one o'clock in the afternoon after lunch, that's it!"

After the words came, the young man disappeared in an instant. Perhaps he was already slapped his chest against the wall at this moment, and he was glad that the wallet that had just been bulging escaped.

"See you in the afternoon, Uncle Kusuke, Natsuki." Kuino Heiyu pulled the corners of his mouth so that he could see the back teeth. After saying that, he waved his hand and held his pockets of clothes and rushed out.

Before going to the mission office, they first received the previous mission money. This money was nothing to Natsuki, who had family funds, but it was a lot of money to Kuno Heiyu.

Watching the back fade away, Xia Shu shook his head and smiled. Suddenly Yu Jiao saw something, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Oh? Ramen?" Marusheng Kosuke looked at him in surprise.

"Speaking of it, I haven't tasted it yet." Natsuki nodded and replied, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Maruhose Kosuke, and smiled, "Master, come and have a ramen, I'll treat you!"

There is no saying that the master in the ninja world is obeying his efforts, but Natsuki still respects Maruseki Kosuke, or in other words, he usually feels respect for those who have done things that he is difficult to do.

The strongest ninja in ten thousand years is unknown to this world after all.

So Maruseki Kosuke's strong will to fire is really admirable.

"Welcome!" When I lifted the curtain, a clear welcome came.

Xia Shu looked up and saw that the young man in white work clothes looked enthusiastic, which was exactly the hand-tapped by Uncle Yile.

After seeing the appearance of his hand-knocking, Xia Shu's pupils shrank in an instant.

It’s not that the other party was squinting his eyes at a young age, so it was a bit scary, but the other party’s name is “Ichiro Otsutsuki”, and the squinting look at this moment really made him shudder!

"What to eat? The restaurant has launched a new ramen noodles with turtle bones and snacks. Please see the menu." As he said, pointing to the wall attached to one side.

Xia Shu suppressed her fear, but her face remained unchanged. She ordered some snacks such as signature turtle bone ramen, fried chicken nuggets, white jade meatballs, etc., and then asked the Kaori Maruhin Kosuke beside her.

"Master...Senior, please don't be polite." He added.

"Haha! I can't eat too much when I'm older, so it's better to have a lighter taste." Marusheng Kosuke said with a smile.

Well, this guy is also squinting his eyes.

"Boss, do you have any recommendations for light taste?" Xia Shu asked casually.

"Clean soup bean sprouts ramen, this is a special offer for light taste!" The hand pressed down and the back of the hand blocked the mouth, as if it was a secret.

However, there are no other customers in the store except Natsuki and Maruseki Kosuke!

"That's all." The corners of his mouth twitched, and Xia Shu waved.

"Okay!" Grinned and shouted, and said happily: "Then congratulations to both of you, as the seventy-eighth and seventy-nine customers, there are snacks and dishes to be given in addition to ordering!"

"Seventy-eight? Seventy-nine?" Natsuki asked in confusion: "Is this a lucky number?"

"Lucky number? No!" Hand-tick scratched his head a little embarrassedly and explained: "When the store opened, it said that the first hundred customers can receive at least three snacks, so..."

"Uh..." Xia Shu was speechless, then suddenly thought of something and asked, "Then, boss, I have a question, when did your store open?"

"Is it time to open?" hand shook his head and sighed: "It has been open for a year, but during the war, so business is sluggish. If it weren't for the crops in the countryside, the small shop wouldn't be able to hold on now."

Speaking of this, he changed his words, smiled on his face, and said with a full of hope: "But the war is finally over, the village will soon become lively and prosperous again, and the business of the shop will become better!"

Ichiro Otsutsuki may be just a legend, but the deliciousness of Ichiro ramen is real.

Xia Shu couldn't help but landed the empty bowl with the remaining soup and shouted: "Boss, let's have another bowl!"

"Okay!" He responded happily with his hands.

Then, not long after, another hot bowl was served.

He lifted the curtain of the shop, Natsuki burped and waved his hand to say goodbye to Kusuke Marusheng.

After arriving at home, he sat in the eaves and blew the cold wind, digesting food and refining chakra.
Chapter completed!
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