It was still sunny.
At the beginning of the month in Konoha,
From the beginning of the meeting. But Uchiha Itachi,
A "pure support staff", usually did not appear in formal venues. Unless Naruto needed him to send documents. Of course, Itachi was not brought today,
Because when he finished his vacation,
When he returned to Naruto's office and was ready to start work,
The person he served was already in the conference room.
At that time, it was only 7: 30 in the morning.
And now, it was only time to go to work.
In short,
Uchiha Itachi guessed as he scrubbed the floor,
Could it be that in the few days he and his mother were on vacation,
Konoha's office hours were actually brought forward? Itachi's rationality told him,
Impossible. But he was still not confident in his judgment,
Just like his doubts about his position. So, Itachi could not help but take a look at the white envelope that Naruto put in the snack drawer. As usual, there were fewer candies and biscuits, but there was still no sign of his resignation letter being found by anyone.
What a headache. The black-haired teenager, who had rested well this holiday, felt that he should take back his resignation letter and mustered up the courage to work hard again when he went out in the morning,
Once again, in an unsupervised workplace, he was stunned. Until he found that the useless senior Mai Huo was only 50 steps away from the office.
Itachi sighed and stood at the door,
A second before the man pushed the door open and came in,
He lowered his head and continued to wipe the floor.
"Good morning,
Did you have a good holiday? "The long-legged document transporter did not know Huo Xuanmen and greeted the junior warmly.
Itachi maintained the cold style of the Uchiha family,
He straightened his back, saluted, and continued to wipe the floor.
"Okay, the floor can be used as a mirror. Come and help me distribute the documents." Genma ignored Itachi's coldness as usual. He put the documents on the table, bit his kunai, and pouted at the junior.
But at this time, Itachi did not want to violate the work order he was used to. He wanted to say that he was the captain of Naruto's guard, but he still found an excuse for himself, "
I haven't gone to get the hot water yet. "
"You mean the thermos? I filled all the thermos pots in the house last night. In fact, I also wiped the floor. " Genma could hear the slight injustice in the young guard captain's heart, but he did not think that as the current veteran of Naruto's guards and the teacher appointed by Naruto to train administrative ability, he needed to be polite to the students in his work and teaching.
“
012110, don't talk nonsense. I'll be very busy for a while, busier than you can imagine and experience. So we need to hurry up and arrange these documents before His Excellency returns. It's best if we can prepare a general outline for each document. "
Therefore, when Itachi heard the ninja number, he finally realized that the useless senior's teaching time had started again. Thus, he could only put away the mop, wipe his hands with a rag, and stand beside the big desk. He reluctantly answered, "Hello, Senior."
Yes, Senior. "
At this time, in the small conference room where Naruto was.
By the time the last Jonin captain finished his report and left the room, the monthly meeting was already over. Usually, the high-level officials who participated in the meeting would have a joint office. But today, the Intelligence Minister Shikaku Nara, who liked to chat the most, also lost interest. Because there were too few people present today, so few that except for himself, there was only one face.
“
Don't bother me! "Feng Shui Men." Well, there was no greeting or chatting, only work. This kind of atmosphere always reminded Shikaku of the war in the past. Clearly, he had discussed a new mission code with someone in the morning, but in the afternoon, he had to change the person to do it again. Most importantly, he had to give up his favorite kinds of new funny jokes to comfort the heroic spirit. … Ah Ah Bah Bah! The Consolation Tablet was a witness, and he was definitely not cursing the unlucky Yamanaka Inoichi.
"That, Watergate." In the end, Shikaku still felt that he could not let his Naruto continue to frown.
Naruto interrupted his subordinate's kindness.
"Pass me the folder over there."
"What is it?" Shikaku could only focus on business first.
"Konoha Internal Monthly Expenditure Report."
"We can leave this to Hinata." Shikaku picked up the thick folder and finally frowned.
"Half each." Naruto, who was quick with his hands, had already taken out half a dozen papers.
"Hinata's first task now is to get the new Naruto Building ready for use as soon as possible. I really can't stand this leaky barrel anymore. "
"But …"
"Talk less and do more."
"Yes, Sir." The Intelligence Minister's voice was a little discouraged, but he would not give up. "But, Watergate, you really don't have to worry too much about Hiroyuki. The thing in his head is just to scare people. Last time, he was also nervous because of the hospital, but in the end, Tsunade-senpai just cut it off.
”
"Shikaku, I clearly remember that the deer in your house eat grass, not the master's IQ."
Naruto could only raise his head and sigh.
"Or, when Hiroyuki can't work, you can work for Konoha's great humanoid calculator No.1? I can leave the Intelligence Department's job to your son. Although Shikamaru is only a Chunin, everyone knows that as a civilian who almost doesn't need to go out on missions, it's not difficult to accept a Chunin. Forget it, I'll just put him in first. What do you think? "
”
Not very good. Shikaku choked. "Don't scheme against my son, be careful of falling out."
"Then you should hurry up and work." Naruto showed a serious expression. "I don't want to lose my precious private time because of your slack."
But … for the sake of your physical and mental health, I hope you can have a little break when you have to work continuously. However, in the end, Shikaku swallowed this nauseating advice. Prying into the health of the leader was a serious crime in any organization that needed a leader. For example, Konoha could tell the whole world that their Chief of Staff had a minor illness and needed to be hospitalized, but they would never dare to say that Bo Fung Watergate needed to find time to recuperate. Because Konoha couldn't live without Naruto at all times. Especially now, Konoha with Golden Flash was not the best, but at least the children didn't have to rush to die before they figured out how to use their wives or husbands properly.
Shikaku sighed and lowered his head to flip through the documents that should have been Hiroyuki's, but he couldn't help but look up at the person opposite him. Their Golden Flash had maintained his thin figure for the past two years. Although his thin figure made his big skeleton look more capable, but the truth was, in the eyes of these old guys who had gone through life and death with him, and even knew him well enough to eat, sleep, and bathe with naked buttocks. This only proved that their comrade's stomach problem had been acting up for a long time.
In fact, in Konoha, stomach problems were common among middle-aged ninjas.
As everyone knew, Bo Fung Watergate was an orphan, just like the countless orphans in Konoha who didn't have parents or relatives. In other words, in Konoha, where Senju, Uchiha, and other small and medium-sized families were the foundation, an orphan would not receive much care until he grew up to be useful.
Even if his teacher was Naruto's disciple, Jiraiya, who had outstanding military exploits. After all, in the past, even an heir of a family like him had his ration cut. It's not hard to imagine what kind of method Konoha used to feed so many highly trained young ninjas in an era of widespread starvation … Oh! Don't forget our Konoha specialty, we never need to consider the consequences of using it.
"Wartime"
Soldier Food Pills.
"Wartime", what a hateful word.
Shikaku felt that just from the food alone, these kids after the Konoha war should have knelt down and thanked Naruto, the leader of the Four Generations. At that time, when the whole world was barren, Bo Fung Watergate had the ability to feed all the old, weak, sick, orphans, widows, and orphans with just a public cafeteria. Although the Konoha cafeteria and the Soldier Food Pills were indeed worth complaining about. Especially the Soldier Food Pills, its volume was not high, it took up a lot of space, and it did not have any additional effects other than filling the stomach. ….. taste? In Shikaku's limited memory of the Soldier Food Pills, he could only say that no matter how bad it tasted, it was still better than no taste. As for complaining about the size and function? The old guy really made it for battle. As long as you eat a thumb-sized black pill, you can get the energy and nutrition that an adult ninja needs for a day. It also refreshes the mind and increases the efficiency of Chakra extraction. But, there were almost no grains in it.
"I'm very sure, Shikaku, I washed my face this morning." Finally, our Naruto was annoyed by his subordinates.
"Ah, sorry, Watergate, the concealer under your eyes is not evenly applied." Shikaku really wanted to make fun of Naruto, who had always been conscientious about maintaining his image, but the yawn he opened his mouth made the sentence slightly inconsistent with his original intention.
But Naruto still took out a small mirror. But, "Unless someone dares to be like you and put their smelly face on the tip of Naruto's nose …. Shikaku, why don't you go to the hospital first? Otherwise, sitting here is a waste of time. "
Shikaku hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it, it's a rare opportunity. I'll be struck by lightning if I disturb him and Little Infield."
"Then tell me, what else is causing you to be distracted from work?"
"Uh." Shikaku quickly added some hot water to his superior's cup.
Naruto drank the water, and his frown deepened.
Your words and actions today make me deeply suspicious. If something happens to Hiroyuki, do you still have the ability to take over his position? "
"Uh, I don't know if Huo Xuanmen is already established in the General Staff Department?"
"It's over, it's over." Naruto pressed his forehead.
“
Now I believe what you said before. The old injury on your forehead really did damage your IQ. "
"Okay, Hiroyuki is indeed sick at the wrong time." Shikaku rolled his eyes and added more water.
Naruto glared at his subordinate.
“
It was never the right time to be sick. Also, what is it that you want to say, can you be more straightforward? "
"No, no, don't be so paranoid." Shikaku laughed.
“
Genma is humble, cautious, and reliable. He's full of good points, but he's not good at fighting … "
"We don't need every child to be a fighting genius." Naruto interrupted.
“
On the contrary, what Konoha lacks the most now is civilian staff. Shikaku, what are you trying to say? I don't think you need to hide anything from me. "
"I'm saying, Kakashi, that unreliable brat. He's irritable, stupid, and full of flaws, but he's quite popular."
"Sigh." Naruto looked at his subordinate who didn't answer his question and sighed.
“
I'll take it as a compliment. Okay, Hiroyuki, seeing you play dumb here, my throat and mood are really, really, much better. So, can you start working now? "
"I'm sorry, Sama." Under the sharp gaze of the Hokage, Shikaku was finally defeated. Also, other than Hiroyuki, he also missed Uchiha Fugaku. Can we still play together in the future?
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"Ahhhhhhhhhh."
Konoha Mental Hospital, Advanced Ward.
Uchiha Fugaku, who couldn't stand the constant nagging, sniffled and decisively placed a piece on the chessboard.
Sitting opposite him was Hiroyuki Yamanaka, who also couldn't stand the nagging. Hiroyuki Yamanaka also rubbed his nose. He couldn't sneeze, which made him very uncomfortable. He even wanted to cry.
"Hurry up and place your piece. I'm a general. "Fugaku played with the piece in his hand and urged him excitedly.
"Ah, I'm a general too." Hiroyuki finally sneezed and placed his piece.
Thus, Uchiha Fugaku, who was tragically struck by lightning, felt as if he was really struck by lightning. He swore that he really didn't know that Hiroyuki Yamanaka was better at chess than him. He was so discouraged, so discouraged.
Therefore, when Infield returned to the ward and followed the doctor's instructions to put a cup of canteen fruit and vegetable juice for her father and Sasuke's father who came uninvited, Fugaku gulped it down without even looking. Then, he nodded at Infield's little niece with a poker face and ran away with the chessboard.
"Fugaku is really used to it." Hiroyuki watched his flawless poker face disappear. Then, he swallowed his saliva and picked up the cup under his daughter's encouraging smile.
"Drink it, dad. Although it won't help your condition, it's not a bad thing to take more vitamins during flu season." Infield smiled again.
Thus, the smart father Hiroyuki knew that acting spoiled was useless. He imitated Fugaku and gulped it down, as if this could make the indescribable taste less stimulating. Unfortunately, he didn't know that the unlucky Fugaku had already lost his sense of taste.
“
It's really disgusting. "
"Who asked you to be sick?" Infield continued to smile. He opened the basket and took out the flowers from home and began to arrange them.
"Dad, what flower do you think will be the main one this time?"
"How about a cactus?"
"Dad!" Infield narrowed his eyes.
"Ah ah ah, dad will help you seriously. Don't be angry all the time. A girl with a tattoo on her head isn't cute at all."
"Really? Dad? "
"Actually, my Princess Infield is the most beautiful when she's angry. I, your dad, like this little temper of yours that can turn hostile anytime and anywhere. You're so sincere!"
"Yeah, I know dad loves me the most." As Hiroyuki expected, Infield became happy again. She poured some more fruit and vegetable juice for her dad.
"Dad, drink more. I heard you sneezing just now."
"That's not necessary." Hiroyuki swallowed his saliva again.
“
My lovely princess? "
"Yes, yes, yes."
"No, no."
"Yes."
"Don't."
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"Cough." Finally, Yaoshi Dou, who was struck by lightning, couldn't hold back the goosebumps on his body. He pushed open the door to the ward. His medical team had already reached a consensus on the chief of staff's condition.
"Hello, Yakushi." This was Infield's little princess who instantly turned into a graceful and polite lady.
"Thank you." Yaoshi Dou used his most handsome posture to push up his glasses, then bowed and flashed his white teeth at Infield.
"Your Highness is still beautiful today."
"Thank you for the compliment." Infield slightly lowered her head, and her face seemed to be suspiciously blushing.
But soon, the room became a little bit awkward.
The one who broke the silence was Hiroyuki Yamanaka.
"Infield, I suddenly remembered that the sunflowers at home need to be watered."
"I just watered them this morning."
"Dad wants to eat 15 pounds of black forest cake for the house cat."
"I said, I don't like the strange name of the shop." However, Infield still took out some exquisite pastries from the basket and put them in front of her dad.
"That …"
Infield ignored her annoying father and turned to Yaoshi Dou.
“
I think, as Hiroyuki Yamanaka's only daughter and the only living direct family member, as well as the first heir of the Yamanaka family, I am qualified to know about my father's physical condition in detail. "
"But as a Genin and subordinate, you have the obligation to avoid it. When they heard that I was coming, even Elder Uchiha Fugaku chose to avoid it." Dou's tone became serious, but he still had a gentle smile on his face.
"He lost too badly in chess and didn't have the face to stay." Infield looked at Dou's schizophrenia and really wanted to slap him.
“
Yaoshi Dou, to be honest, you're not bad looking, but you're not so handsome that you're qualified to think that you can make a girl listen to you. "
"Ah, the plan failed." Dou was never angry.
"Then do you think that if I change my posture and smile again, you'll run out shyly."
"I think you should tell me first, this time the thing in my father's head is the same as eight years ago, is it a misdiagnosis caused by a machine failure." Infield looked at Dou, generously pulled a chair, and sat next to him.
"But before that, I allow you to make a new one for me."
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"Stop, stop, STOP!" Hai Yi interrupted the conversation between the two children, which was getting more and more ridiculous.
"Now, Infield, keep quiet; Yakushi Jonin, please answer my questions according to the facts, use yes or no, this is an order."
"Yes, sir." Dou peeked at Infield who was still angry, but he was secretly relieved.
"First, is it a misdiagnosis?"
"No."
"Is it a life-threatening situation?"
"No."
"Can it be treated?"
"Yes."
"Well, it seems that there is no bad news." Hiroyuki smiled at his daughter who was still angry.
"Little Infield, you can rest assured now. Daddy already said that Daddy doesn't feel uncomfortable. It's just a small problem. "
Infield looked at her father, who was still fawning over her.
He snorted and went out of the door.
"Where are you going? Don't run around." Her father chased after her and shouted worriedly.
"I'm going to cook for you. Do you really want to eat in the cafeteria?"
"Thank you for your help." Finally, the good-tempered Chief of Staff, who was obsessed with his daughter, pulled himself out of the anticipation of lunch. He thought that he should express a little apology to his attending physician.
"You're exaggerating. It's my lack of experience. "Dou appeared to be slightly flattered.
“
However, my lord, what was the matter with the misdiagnosis eight years ago? "
"It was a misdiagnosis."
"Milord!"
"Ah, when are you going to operate on me? How long do I need to stay in the hospital? Also, can I stay in a sanatorium while I'm recovering? The VIP ward makes me feel isolated and lonely. "
Loneliness is tomorrow is also very lonely
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