""Dou?"

Qingkong's eyes widened suddenly.

According to the character of the orphans in the welfare home, he should know this.

Because in the past ten years, Dean Nono, who was on a mission outside, and Pharmacist Dou, had sent a lot of money to the welfare home.

Every once in a while, there was no interruption. It was not until the news of the two people's death came back that the money was considered to be stopped.

"Impossible, Brother Dou died a long time ago......."

"That's all fake, it's for a more important mission"

"......"

Next, Yaoshi Dou told a long story just to deceive Qingkong and gain his trust. What about his identity being exposed and having to fake his death to get away?

What about his undercover plan and having to hide his identity, say goodbye to the past, and live with a new identity?

After hearing all of it, Qingkong couldn't help but sigh that it was a waste of talent for this kid not to write a novel.

"It’s still not right. What if you lied to me?"

"How is it possible?......"

There was no other way, so Pharmacist Kabuto could only tell some stories about the welfare home to prove his identity.

"Okay, then Brother Dou, what do you want to do by coming to me now? Is it because the mission has been completed and you don’t need to hide your identity anymore?"

It's not easy!

Seeing that Qingkong finally believed it, Pharmacist Dou wiped away his unnecessary cold sweat and felt that it was more tiring than a real battle.

After a light cough, he said,"The mission has not been completed yet, but it is almost over. I just want to take this last step, and I still need Qingkong to do me a small favor. That's why I came to you tonight."

"What help?"

"Deliver these items to No. 22, Changsheng Street, No. 7, Hongye Street, and No. 109, Caoli Street."

"What are these?"

Looking at the small jars that the pharmacist took out, Qingkong asked in confusion.

"It's information with code words"

"Why didn't Brother Dou send it over himself?"Why does this kid have so many questions?

But Pharmacist Dou had to put on a smile and explained patiently:"Because I have more important things to do, I really can't spare the time."

"Oh, okay then."

Qingkong took the three jars and nodded.

"Please, Qingkong, after this mission is completed, I will come back to thank you."

"Haha, Brother Dou is too polite. I am already very happy to know that you are not dead. It is nothing to help you a little."

"Well, I'm glad to see you too.......See you next time, Qingkong."

Waving his hand, Kabuto Yakushi disappeared in an instant.

It was hilarious.

Turning around, Qingkong's face turned cold. He weighed the jar in his hand. Although he didn't know what it was, he guessed it wouldn't be a good thing.

He sent Mosquito to check the surroundings.

Sure enough, Qingkong found that Kabuto Yakushi didn't go far at all, and was squatting on a rooftop to monitor him.

Finding a scapegoat to deliver something while hiding behind to monitor, Qingkong dared to guess that these jars were dangerous items.

Walking slowly, getting closer and closer to the first location mentioned by Kabuto Yakushi, Qingkong was also thinking about what he was going to do.

The Chunin Exam is about to be held, and think about Orochimaru's plan to collapse Konoha.

Could these jars be.........

Finally arrived at the place, Qingkong sent some mosquitoes to explore the surroundings as usual. After searching for a week, he finally found the clue he wanted.

Because right next to the jars was the place where the Konoha Barrier Team was placed.

Needless to say, the jars must be something like bombs. When Orochimaru's plan started, these jars were also detonated. The

Konoha Barrier Team would be destroyed in an instant, and there would be no way to stop the ninjas from the Sand Village from marching straight in and attacking various areas of Konoha.

What a sinister plan.

Qingkong curled his lips and thought a little speechlessly.

However, he didn't plan to expose Kabuto Yakushi now. He quietly entered the room, put down the jars, and then left without anyone noticing.

What is eating out and helping the tyrant?

Let's not talk about it first. Qingkong didn't have much affection for Konoha itself, and he didn't like Danzo and Sarutobi Hiruzen and others, so he wanted to make things difficult for them.

On the other hand, Qingkong also felt that Konoha was too comfortable, and there must be some turmoil to stimulate them.

Let them know what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace, and never let their guard down.

As for how many people died during this period, what does that have to do with Qingkong.

A bunch of losers, if they don’t work hard now and grow up quickly, when the Fourth Ninja World War begins and Lady Kaguya jumps out of the moon, these people from Konoha will still be cannon fodder and will inevitably die.

Well, Qingkong did this for their own good, sob.

The next day.

Team 8 gathered again, and the three took out the application forms. Seeing their names written on them, they all smiled at each other again.

"Have you thought about it all?"

"yes"

"Well, I won't say much then."

Yuhi Kurenai smiled. She really had nothing to worry about. It was not for anything else, but because there was a little monster named Qingkong in Team 8.

Zabuza was killed with one sword.

With such strength, would they be stumped by a Chunin selection? It was a joke.

A few days passed quickly.

Team 8 came to the examination site, but as soon as they entered the room, they were blocked by a fight. The ones fighting were Uchiha Sasuke and Rock Lee. The two of them moved around in the venue and the fight was very fierce.

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