Dark clouds gathered, and the wind and rain were bleak.
The birds in the rain flapped their wings weakly and dove into their nests, never wanting to come out again. The strong wind caused the dark clouds in the sky to roll, blowing the curtain of rain askew and setting off waves. The birds could not fly far even if they flapped their wings.
The storm came suddenly, and the entire Kiba Village was raining heavily. The pedestrians on the road were sparse, and the birds and beasts were dormant, let alone people. This kind of weather was not a good day to go out. If there was nothing important, most people would rest at home, and Ninjas were no exception.
Aoyama also stayed at home, comfortably staying in the study room. On the table, white steam curled up, and there was a box of snacks next to him. He curled up in the rocking chair, holding a scroll and reading it slowly, quite leisurely.
Since a few days ago, when Tsunade agreed to let him go back to the village, Tsunade issued an order to withdraw the arrest warrant for Aoyama, and spread the information as much as possible to clear Aoyama's identity as a traitor.
During this time, he listened to Tsunade's advice and stayed at home obediently, because Uncle Shihisa and Aunt Yoshino both came to visit. Aunt Yoshino shed a lot of tears for him, which made him feel very embarrassed.
At that time, he was so focused on becoming stronger that he didn't think much about many things. Looking back now, it can only be said that there are gains and losses.
"Ding Dong."
The doorbell rang, and Aoyama hurriedly jumped up. He looked at the watch on the table, and it was already noon. He patted his head in annoyance, and only then did he feel hungry, and the slight rumbling of his intestines was like thunder.
He walked out briskly and took the ordered takeout. He had been eating outside the restaurant for the past few days, and it was too troublesome to cook alone. Now that it was inconvenient to go out, he simply ordered takeout, and it was delivered every day.
"Sigh! When is this rain going to stop? " Aoyama looked at the dark clouds in the sky with melancholy. It had been raining for two days, and it was not convenient for him to go to the yard to play martial arts. The rain slipped down along the eaves, and it was dense like a curtain.
After lunch, Aoyama sat in the study room and thought about something.
Zero should be with Tian Zang right now. He did not know if Zero had gone berserk or not, but since he was placed in the Dark Group, even if Zero went berserk, there would naturally be experts to suppress him.
What he was thinking about now was Auntie Reiko. It had been a long time since he last saw her, and he felt a little nervous. Back then, he had left without saying goodbye. If they met again, who knew how she would teach him a lesson? Even with his current strength, he still felt a little guilty and short of breath.
After pondering for a while, he still couldn't think of any solution. Apart from bracing himself for the scolding, he couldn't think of any tricks to get out of this predicament. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"This is so annoying. With Auntie Reiko's temper, she definitely won't let me off. Also, I haven't spoken to Hanoi in a long time."
Thinking about a bunch of things, he felt annoyed. When he remembered that the last time he saw Hanoi was a few months ago, and she had changed her appearance. He just happened to run into her and peeked at her a few times. The little girl was also very competitive, so he didn't know how angry she would be.
But he didn't have much contact with girls in his two lifetimes. For a moment, he was so worried that he didn't even want to study Ninjutsu anymore. He threw the scroll on the table.
"Sigh!"
With a heavy sigh, Aoyama leaned back on the chair listlessly. His eyes stared straight at the ceiling, but there was no spirit in his eyes. His mind had already drifted away.
"Duh Duh."
A dull thud sounded. Aoyama's eyes were still blank. He turned his head slowly and found the source of the sound. A carrier pigeon was standing on the windowsill, hitting the glass with its beak.
He opened the window and brought the pigeon in. He took some grains and poured some water to feed the pigeon. Then he took the letter from the pigeon.
There were only a few people who knew that Aoyama was at home, and there were only a few who could use carrier pigeons to send letters. It was Danzō's letter. The content of the letter was very short. He finished reading it in two glances, but he frowned.
Danzō's letter only mentioned one thing, and that was Gen's problem. He asked when Aoyama wanted to take over Gen's forces. He also asked Aoyama to find time to visit Gen's base. After all, Aoyama came back, and they didn't talk much.
Gen!
Aoyama crushed the letter in his hand into ashes and it fell into the ashtray. He didn't smoke. This was something his father left behind, and he didn't take it away. He placed it on the table as a memento, just like the kitchen utensils.
He pondered for a moment. Should he take over Gen now? Also, does Danzō really want to give up his position? Even if Danzō was willing to give up his position, he would have to spend a lot of effort to recruit Gen's members.
"I wonder if Gen Kaze has returned to the village?" Aoyama muttered to himself. He didn't know much about Gen's situation. To put it bluntly, he didn't know much about Gen's situation.
80% of the people that he brought to the battlefield died, and the rest were basically stuffed into the canyon base. They were considered his forces, but because of that, he didn't know much about Gen's movements. If he wanted to know more about Gen's situation, he would have to rely on Gen Kaze.
"Oh right … how could I forget about him." Aoyama patted his head and thought of a person. However, shortly after, he wrinkled his brows. That person wasn't easy to find. He didn't have anyone to order around in the village. Before this, he didn't feel anything. In any case, he liked to study ninjutsu by himself.
However, when it came to the final moment, he realized how inconvenient it was. Doing everything by himself was too tiring. When he was under Orochi Maru, he had Bai, Azu, Aromatic Phosphorus and the others to listen to his orders. However, when he returned to the village, it wasn't so convenient anymore. He had to take on a certain position, otherwise, he wouldn't have the right to do everything by himself.
"There is one more thing, I have to get the title of a Jonin as soon as possible." Aoyama wrinkled his brows. This way, there would be a lot of troublesome matters. I'm afraid that I won't be able to relax for a period of time.
"I have to think of a way to find Qian Yu-sama. With him coming up with an idea, this matter will be much easier." Aoyama began racking his brains to think of a way to find Qian Yu-sama without exposing his tracks.
Danzō's letter was written very clearly, asking him to give him an answer when they meet. Before Aoyama thought of a way to deal with this matter, he wouldn't go to Danzō's side. If he went to Danzō's side in the dark, he would only be looking for trouble. That was why he wanted to find Qian Yu-sama to discuss this matter as much as possible without leaving any traces.
"All of you, why are you in such a hurry to come over?" Aoyama scolded angrily. He opened the window and let the pigeons that had eaten their fill to leave. After that, he dived into the rain, and like a white rainbow, he passed through the layers of rain.
"Aoyama, are you at home?"
The shout was very familiar. Aoyama's heart skipped a beat. Those who didn't ring the doorbell and came looking for him were none other than those few people. He hurriedly went downstairs and rushed out of the courtyard.
Shikamaru and Dingji were holding umbrellas and looking at Aoyama with smiles on their faces.
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