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Chapter 100

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After bidding farewell to Ya Chui, Nangong Zhe was still thinking.

It's not only about himself, but also about all ninjas in the world.

In the written history of the ninja world, most of the time there were large and small wars. Countless ninjas were trained, but they were also killed by the meat grinder of war one after another.

After so many years, ninjutsu, about the art of attack, can be said to be flourishing in the ninja world. But what about the people? It's still in a relatively low-level state. It's still a single family farming a few acres of thin land.

Nangong Zhe once lived in a village under Wood leaf for a long time. The farmers there were still facing the yellow soil with their backs to the sky. Their hard work every day might have turned into nothing because of God's displeasure.

As for ninjas?

Indeed, ninjas can help farmers flatten the land and irrigate crops. But the cost of hiring a ninja is enough for an ordinary family to eat and wear for half a year. How can the poor farmers have so much money to hire ninjas to help them grow crops?

Needless to say, most ninjas have bad tempers, and if they don't take care of them well, they may lose their lives.

The only people who truly understand the convenience brought to their lives by ninjas are those high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and wealthy merchants.

"Onii-san, why are you standing at the door?"

Just when Nangong Zhe was thinking, a familiar voice came to his ear. Without guessing, it's naturally his sister Nangong Rou. Looking up again, the door of his home is in front of him.

"What, are you done with Kiba Hospital?"

Seeing Nangong Rou standing behind him, Nangong Zhe asked casually.

"I'm recently in charge of the inpatient department, and I just changed shifts. I came back first. By the way, I have something to tell you. "

Nangong Rou slightly explained the reason why she came home so early, and somewhat excitedly said to Nangong Zhe.

"You called our old friend to come home, right?" Nangong Zhe looked at the little girl's appearance and knew what she wanted to say.

"Ah?" The little girl was also a bit confused, she obviously didn't say these things to her brother, how did her brother know?

Nangong Zhe looked at Nangong Rou standing in front of him with a slightly dazed look, stretched out his hand and knocked Nangong Rou's head, and then said:

"I just saw Yabuki on the way back, and chatted for a while, she told me everything."

After listening to Nangong Zhe's words, Nangong Rou's face was not surprised, only regret:

"I knew that I couldn't tell Yabuki so early, if something is known by Yabuki, it won't be hidden for long."

If Ya was here, who knows what she would say about these two siblings. The words she said were actually the same.

"Well, don't say that about Yabuki. Why are you still standing here, hurry up and come in. "

Nangong Zhe didn't wait for his sister's reaction, and took her hand and walked into his house.

"Huh? You two came back together? "

Seeing Nangong Zhe and Nangong Rou come back together, Mashiro looked at the two siblings with some surprise.

After all, Nangong Rou is going to work in Kiba Hospital, and Nangong Zhe said this morning that he had to go to Hokage's office to do something. The two of them coming home together is indeed a relatively small thing.

"I just saw brother in a daze at the door, so I came in together."

Nangong Rou said, but then seemed to think of something.

"Brother, how's the thing you're going to do?"

Nangong Zhe looked at his sister helplessly. After all, this matter is quite troublesome, his sister knows what's going on, but she doesn't care about it, which makes Nangong Zhe feel very helpless.

"Thing?"

Mashiro actually saw Nangong Zhe get up early in the morning, and knew that Nangong Zhe must have something important to do. But looking at Nangong Zhe's slightly frowned brows, he didn't ask in detail.

Since Nangong Zhe is now back, he naturally has to ask to satisfy his curiosity.

"It's nothing, Three Generations has promised me that I can stop my ninja work indefinitely. But they also asked me to help take care of Shinna Kushina and her child. "

Nangong Rou nodded, and then said:

"Since Nine Tails attacked the village, Tsunade-sama has cured Sinai Kyu -san's injury, but Sinai Kyu -san hasn't come to Kiba Hospital to work. I'm also a little worried about Sinai Kyu -san since Three Generations asked us to take care of Sinai Kyu -san. So naturally, it's not good to refuse. "

"Speaking of which …" Nangong Zhe turned his head to look at Mashiro: "Do you know that Rourou has taken a lot of work for you?"

"Work?" Mashiro was also a little confused, and didn't know what Nangong Zhe was talking about.

Sure enough … this girl didn't even tell Mashiro to give me a surprise. With the little girl alone, she naturally can't cook so many dishes with so many old friends. In the end, I still have to trouble Mashiro, and the little girl didn't even tell Mashiro this. Isn't it because she's afraid that Mashiro will expose this matter to me?

"Ah ah ah ah!" The little girl was also a little panicked: "Mashiro -san, it's like this. Because brother hasn't come back for a long time, this time he will stay at home for a long time. So I thought of inviting all the friends who helped me and my brother to the house to have a meal together. "

After listening to Nangong Rou's explanation, Mashiro understood what Nangong Rou wanted to do. He felt that it was acceptable, so he nodded. But then he thought of something:

"When did you arrange it? Let me have time to prepare. "

Nangong Rou and Shun Jia's little faces turned red. Mashiro knew that things were going to be bad.

"Emmmm … Tonight."

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Mashiro only felt that he was in a bad mood. According to Nangong Zhe and Nangong Rou's meaning, there will be a lot of people coming. But now it's only seven or eight hours until dinner time. The preparation was a little rushed.

After all, most Japanese people have a system of sharing food when they eat. Everyone has their own table. In this way, the preparation will be very cumbersome.

"Okay okay, there's still some time. I'll help too. "

Nangong Zhe rubbed his sister's head, trying to cheer her up.

"Okay, then let's hurry up and prepare together."

Nangong Rou nodded and agreed. Although they looked a little bitter, being able to do all kinds of trivial things together was the most precious gift for them, which they would not allow anyone to take away.

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