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Chapter 75

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Kiba Village, main entrance of the village.

Aoyama looked at the main entrance in front of her and let out a long sigh. They actually walked for three whole days on the road. Although they didn't eat or sleep outside, they were definitely uncomfortable.

"Yo, Aoyama, I didn't expect to see you here. Ai! What happened to your arm? "Naruto suddenly rushed up from behind and wanted to see Aoyama's arm.

"Pa."

Zi heartlessly slapped away Naruto's hand. Aoyama's mouth curled up and she almost laughed out loud.

"Naruto, Aoyama's arm hasn't recovered yet, please don't casually touch it." Zi stared at Naruto expressionlessly. If you dare to touch it again, I will dare to beat you up.

Looking at Uzu with a wronged expression, Naruto curled his lips and snorted coldly. He didn't want to lower himself to her level. He had suffered under Uzu's hands before. Compared to Byakugan who was always merciful, Uzu had a strong style and was quite ruthless. However, Yuehua strictly ordered her not to cause serious injuries, otherwise …

"Aoyama, is your injury alright? Why is your arm wrapped so exaggeratedly? "Although he didn't dare to rashly touch it, Naruto still expressed his concern.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that after fighting with someone, my bones were broken. Right now, it's almost recovered, just that I don't dare to use too much strength. Take a look." Aoyama moved her arm and let Naruto take a look.

"Oh, oh, it's good that you're fine." Naruto nodded his head with a straight face.

"Naruto, hurry up and leave, don't talk nonsense here. There's no need to talk too much about that kind of trash that gets injured easily." Sasuke coldly urged Naruto, causing Kakashi's expression to collapse. Is this brat looking for trouble?

"Hey, Sasuke, what are you talking about? Aoyama is very strong." Naruto defended Aoyama.

"Forget it, Naruto, don't say anymore. Hurry up and go. It's useless to talk about this kind of thing." Aoyama narrowed her eyes and urged Naruto and Sasuke to leave. At the same time, she was thinking about how to teach Sasuke a lesson.

"Do you want to teach that guy a lesson? Master Aoyama. "It was rare for Zi to understand Aoyama's thoughts.

"Well, well, let's talk about this when we get home. Let's turn in the mission first and get our rewards." Aoyama laughed and walked into Kiba's main entrance slowly.

"I say, don't make this a big deal. Sasuke Uchiha's identity is very sensitive, the village has been paying attention to it." Looking at Aoyama who had a mysterious smile on her face, Qian Yu revealed a headache expression. I feel that this brat is going to cause trouble again.

Hokage Building.

In a small office, Three Generations were looking at Aoyama.

"Three Generations -sama, I saw Tsunade-sama at Bankaku's house." Aoyama was the first to speak.

"Oh, what did Tsunade-sama say?" Three Generations' eyes flashed with a hint of undetectable nervousness.

"Tsunade-sama didn't agree. She didn't say anything to the Fifth Hokage. How should I say it … Tsunade-sama's words seemed to be filled with self-blame, as if she was afraid of returning to the village." Aoyama couldn't repeat Tsunade's words, so she could only explain it according to her feelings.

The light in Three Generations' eyes instantly dimmed, and the whole person was shrouded by a sense of lethargy. Inexplicably, the age spots on Three Generations' face were so conspicuous, and the pipe in his hand was trembling slightly.

"Self-blame? You are such a sensitive child, Tsunade-sama, she … Sigh! " Sandaime let out a deep sigh and lowered his head, revealing an unconcealable weariness. It was as if he had aged a lot.

"Aoyama, you did well, very well, go back and have a good rest. In a few days, the village will hold the Chunin Exam. At that time, work hard and strive to win glory for Kiba. Go." Three Generations looked at Aoyama very kindly.

Chunin Exam, a very soft voice, but it made Aoyama's heart tighten. Resisting the excitement in his heart, Aoyama saluted Three Generations, then left the office, and walked on the road with an uncertain expression.

It's really coming. Aoyama also thought that everything he knew might not necessarily be the future of this world, so he has always been cautious and didn't try to do anything earth-shattering. He only wanted to train and become stronger, and then live alone in this world like everyone else.

But fate pushed him to awaken Hyorinmaru, become Danzō's disciple, recruit Haku, and then become stronger step by step, let him have a higher ambition, and live together with the people he cherishes.

"Orochi Maru!"

Aoyama repeatedly chanted this devil's name in his heart, and his excited mood cooled down. Walking on the bustling street, Aoyama finally woke up from his stupor.

"Let him be, he can eat as much as he wants. I'm just a small character, no matter what Orochi Maru does, it's for the Three Generations and Danzō -sensei. I just need to do my own thing." Aoyama strolled on the street, slowly sorting out his chaotic thoughts.

Aoyama didn't like crowded places, but here always made Aoyama feel alive, so he would stroll around from time to time.

"Kid, what are you doing? You're very free, you even have the time to stroll around here. Since that's the case, come in and help me. " The enchanting woman dragged Aoyama into the shop and threw him behind the counter with a thick stack of books in front of him.

"The books are a bit messy recently, can you help me look at them? I'm too lazy to look at them myself." Reiko said in a shameless tone, and the reason made people speechless.

Looking at the thick stack of books in front of him, Aoyama's eyelids twitched, and he groaned in distress, "Auntie Reiko, can you at least give me a decent reason? Is being too lazy to look at them a good reason? Also, shouldn't you find a professional to help you? I'm just a newly graduated Genin. "

Facing Aoyama's ridicule, Reiko didn't care at all, and said calmly, "Is that so? Let me think, ah! Right, I have to design clothes for people now, and I don't have time to look at the books. Also, hiring a professional is too expensive, I'm too lazy to look for those vampires. Also, I have free labor, why not use it? "

… ….

"Free labor?" The corner of Aoyama's mouth twitched, although he wanted to defend himself, but after thinking about it again and again, he gave in in the end. After all, Auntie Reiko dared to make him drink when he was young, and Aoyama's mother actually laughed happily, and his father who didn't have any status in the family could only look at his son with sympathy. Thinking about that experience, Aoyama couldn't help but shudder, and he didn't have the courage to resist.

Aoyama sighed and opened the books, and began to use his poor talent in accounting to check the books. Very soon, he was completely immersed in the sea of numbers.

"Ahui, this little guy is very energetic. Although he pretends to be mature sometimes, he's obviously a little brat, but he has grown a lot taller, and …" In the depths of the shop, in a small room, there were pictures on the table, and in the pictures, there were two little girls smiling brightly.

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