Chapter 160 Pull Hamura into Anbu (Subscribe)
Obito's busyness is just a microcosm of Konoha Village. Before the war with Yanyin Village, Konoha was very busy. After the war with Yanyin Village, this busyness has risen several steps.

No force wants Konoha to win all the time, and even the one who wants Konoha to lose the most is the Fire Nation Daimyo.

Either inside or outside, there are many hidden enemies, waiting for opportunities, looking for opportunities, those who create opportunities will destroy Konoha and drag Konoha down.

"Old Ancestor, thanks to you, if you hadn't been silently guarding the village, the village wouldn't be as stable as it is now. Thank you. Come, let me toast you."

The business is not very good. Except for Hinata and Hanabi, there are not many people who come to visit Hamura Bookstore. Hinata brought some food and wine and came here to thank Hamura.

"Actually, I didn't do anything." Hamura said, "There's no need for that, and you're not old enough to drink."

"My cup is tea." Hinata said, "He said he didn't do anything, being too modest is not a good thing."

"Thanks to your secret action, you have checked and filled in the gaps several times, and contained the terrorist incidents that the dark department and root organization neglected before they happened. Otherwise, how much loss and casualty would there be, and how many tragedies would there be?"

"That is to say, the ancestor, you are indifferent to fame and wealth, and you don't want to show your face in public. Otherwise, I will make a big publicity, and let everyone know your deeds."

Yu Cun coughed dryly, and quickly interrupted: "It's really not worth publicizing that a dead person can do a little bit of work, so don't do that."

"Is this irony?" Hinata said, "Okay! I won't say anything! My ancestors ate vegetables. I cooked them myself. I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time. I wonder if my cooking skills have deteriorated? Come on. Try it."

Raising his right hand, which was about to flick his brains, he picked up chopsticks instead, facing the five dishes and one soup on the low table, Hamura tasted each of them.

"How?" Hinata said.

"It's delicious, better than all the food I've ever eaten." Hamura nodded.

"The times are developing, not only the types of ninjutsu have increased, but many things, including food, are also developing." Hinata said.

"The addition of seasonings and the way of cooking are many times richer than those of thousands of years ago."

"In my opinion, you don't want to leave, old ancestor. You can stay and enjoy life. By the way, you can find a long-term and stable job according to your own preferences and contribute to development. How great it is."

"I think it's fake to enjoy life, but it's true to let me work for you and pass on my strength to your sister," Hamura said.

"How could my ancestors think of me so much? My filial piety to my elders is a lesson from heaven and earth." Hinata said injustice.

Hamura was noncommittal, moving his chopsticks more and more frequently, and occasionally picked up his glass to take a sip of wine.

Hinata calmed down and poured wine for Hamura, secretly observing the bookstore with her eyes.

According to Hanabi, Yumura sometimes looks at empty places and talks to himself. Combined with the inexplicable sense of peeping that was different from white eyes a few days ago, Hinata is 100% sure that it is Yuyi.

"Why don't you say it, what do you want me to do?" Hamura said.

Hinata was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and said, "What does the ancestor like to do?"

"My preferences are not important." Hamura said: "The important thing is what you need."

"Then, how about working in Anbu or root organization?" Hinata said.

"Or the guard team is also fine, mainly for the safety of the residents, with the support of a huge intelligence network, combined with the great power of your ancestors, it will definitely be able to achieve this better and more easily."

"I emptied nine big cities and 23 small cities in the Land of Fire, as well as a large number of nearby villages. These places have also been attacked, and Anbu is a bit busy."

"With the ancestors, not only safety can be guaranteed, but also the speed of development will be faster."

"Yes." After hearing Hinata's words, Hamura thought for a while and said, "You can arrange which department is suitable for you, and arrange for me to go there."

"Thank you." Hinata said solemnly.

After finishing the food and drink, Hinata diligently put away the bowls and chopsticks: "When do you want to go, old ancestor, tell me, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the job."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, let alone special." Hamura said: "I will start from the bottom. This is the best way to get familiar with it. You can do it now."

Seeing the change in Hamura's image, from an old man who seemed to be half buried in the ground, to a young man with a plain face who couldn't be found in the crowd, Hinata blinked.

Using the Flying Thunder God technique to send the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, she sent someone to take Hamura to Anbu and join them as an ordinary member.

"It really worked..." Hinata rubbed her face.

I don't know how long Yumura can live. The key is that Yumura stays in the bookstore all day long, and only occasionally takes action to solve some fish that slip through the net. It's a waste of all her abilities, and she can't make the best use of them. She feels very uncomfortable.

"If I had known it would be so smooth, I would have said it earlier, I really..." Hinata beat the air with her fists in annoyance after joy.

Seeing that Hamura has started normal work with supercilious eyes, and noticing that his father and grandfather are at home, Hinata immediately went home: "Father, grandfather, you haven't been home for a long time, why do you want to go home today?"

"I have something to discuss with you." Rizu said, "It is directly related to you."

The grandfather was smoking, and he didn't look very happy. Hinata grabbed the cigarette and destroyed it: "The most important thing is good health, don't smoke this."

Grandfather sighed, leaning on the sofa, unable to lift his energy.

"Is it directly related to me?" Hinata went into the kitchen to make two cups of tea, put them on the coffee table, and asked curiously, "What is it?"

"You or I?" Rizu looked at his father.

"Tell me," said the grandfather.

"Mrs. Daming came to ask me to propose a marriage." Rizu said: "She wants you, the eldest daughter of the clan, to marry her eldest son who will inherit the position of Daming in the future."

"Hey, what am I supposed to be, that's all?" Hinata said, "I already knew."

"Ah? You already knew!" Rizu was stunned.

Grandpa looked at Hinata in surprise.

"I bought some people around the daimyo, and if there is any trouble with daimyo, I will know soon." Hinata said.

"This matter was mentioned for the first time almost a year ago, but it was delayed until now. I feel that I have a noble blood, and I look down on me who was born as a ninja, haha."

Daimyo, nobles, look down on ninjas who are regarded as tools, they can play, but if they really want to marry a ninja, there is no such precedent.

Regardless of whether it is a family ninja of pure blood or a commoner ninja of humble origin, Langnin is actually the same in the eyes of daimyo and nobles, and is a tool that can be driven by spending money.

"Since you already knew about it, how do you plan to deal with it?" Grandpa said.

(End of this chapter)

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