Ninja World Correction

The painful Second Shinobi World War has ended for a year and a half, and the villagers have completely escaped from the cloud of war. Although the night has fallen, the East Alley of Hidden Leaf Village is still very lively. .

Hundreds of lights shine brightly, the crowd is bustling, laughter one after another.

In the streets, there are stalls, people gathering to play chess, and even juggling.

A non-ninja young man with a mustache in his twenties, holding a thin bamboo pole in each hand, and rotating against two porcelain plates, occasionally he can throw them up and exchange them again. .

Onlookers: "good!"

The moustache grinned...pa! pa!

The two plates fell to pieces.

The onlookers were simultaneously stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Someone who knew Moustache would even tease him. Moustache helplessly pointed in a certain direction and let everyone look over.

"That is... the child of the blacksmith's house?"

"How did it hurt like this?"

"The one on his back is..."

In everyone's sight, Seidai walked over with Hyuga Hideki on his back.

At this time, Seidai’s clothes were ragged, covered with dust, there was a bruise in the middle of his forehead, and the exposed wrists and ankles were all scars, and even bloodstains were visible. How could it be a tragic word? .

Hyuga Hideki, who is unconscious on his back, can't see anything, but his expression is slightly twisted.

This combination, if it weren't for the two children, would simply be the scene of the wounded returning to the village during the war-a wounded with serious external injuries who was not actually a major event, returned to the village to recuperate with a serious internal injury.

An uncle stood up: "The little demon of the blacksmith's house, who hurt you like this?"

Seidai step one stopped, said with a smile: "The one of our students Spar, it’s okay, it’s a small injury to ninja!"

"A child with a big fart can graduate and call himself a ninja." Someone scolded, "The one on your back is Hyuga Clan, he was knocked out by you brat? Was he hurt badly?"

"Nothing." Seidai shaking ones head: "He didn't get any injuries, he was tired and sleepy. Now, let me carry him home. Alright, thank you Uncle Aunts for their worry, I will go to Hyuga Clan first."

The questioner’s expression startled, and other people look at each other in blank dismay, there was a trace of dissatisfaction on his face quietly. This is the same as the principle of not suffering from scarcity and suffering from unevenness. Seidai riddled with scars, Hyuga Hideki was only tired and fell asleep, and asked the injured Seidai to carry him home. It sounds too much.

Especially one is the child of their commoner family, and the other is the child of Hyuga Clan, one of the Konoha leader clan, adding fuel to the fire.

However, even though I felt dissatisfied, no one said to help Seidai to discuss the situation. Great Clan's position is deeply rooted. Only a few people mentioned to help Seidai carry Xiushu back, but Seidai rejected it.

He just walked along the bustling East Alley of Hidden Leaf Village to the Hyuga Clan site.

Hyuga Clan is very big and grand.

As one of the oldest clan, Hyuga Clan’s clan rules are relatively old-fashioned, and very few clansman go out at night, so at more than seven o’clock now, the gate of Hyuga Clan is closed.

However, it was useless for Seidai to knock on the door, and someone squeaked and appeared in front of Seidai.

The visitor is about 30 years old, has cataracts, the headband is located lower, and the face is six points similar to Hyuga Hideki. Before Seidai could speak, he turned on Byakugan directly, scanned Seidai and Hyuga Hideki for a moment, and quickly relaxed.

'lecher, actually see me face to face!

Is this the father of Hyuga Hideki? If you can't do it well and bully the younger one, you just change him. High probability Chunin, small probability Jonin, the same thing is that I can't beat them. Hold steady, and I won't hold on to it for the time being. '

Said a few words silently in his heart, Seidai greeted: "Hello, Uncle, you are Xiushu..."

"Father." The man replied.

Seidai almost subconsciously agreed.

Fortunately, he resisted, damn it!

"What's the matter with you?"

Seidai smiled reluctantly, and took out the words he had prepared: "Don't worry, Uncle. Me and Xiujiu are at the Academy. So I made an appointment to practice actual combat. Xiu Shu is tired from training, and I slept over it. I will leave him to you."

Hyuga Xiu Shu’s father frowned slightly, feeling it Seidai's words do not seem to be exhaustive. Under the observation of his Byakugan, Xiushu has no scars except for a little mark on his chest, except that his arm muscles are slightly injured, which is exactly the same as the strain caused by excessive training intensity.

Looking back at Seidai, there are a lot more injuries on his body. There are no fist and foot injuries. Most of them are bruises and bruises, unlike Hyuga Hideki.

"Where did you spar?"

"The woods over there."

That's right. Hyuga Hideki's father was slightly nodded, but his face quickly sank. A picture of Seidai hitting and tumbling under the attack of Hyuga Hideki took shape in his mind.

Actual combat practice? Hyuga Clan’s child used to find someone to practice Taijutsu? I haven't even heard of the child on the opposite side, and it's not Genius either.

Is this a pair practice? This is bullying!

My family is unfortunate.

He stepped forward to pick up Hyuga Hideki and threw it on his shoulder, with simple and rude movements.

Then he looked at Seidai and whispered for a few seconds before saying: "Thanks for your hard work, what is your name?"

"Seidai."

"Seidai, Seidai …From the blacksmith's house?"

Uncle Smith is quite famous. Seidai nodded.

Hyuga Hideki's father's face became a little darker. Hyuga Hideki doesn't know, but he knows in his heart that a craftsman Chunin, although his surname is not Hyuga, but a commoner, but the weight on Hyuga's side is really not necessarily lower than him.

He struggled for a moment, then took out a silver ticket from his pocket and handed it to Seidai.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Seidai was stunned and hesitated to receive the banknote: "It's okay, thank you Uncle, then I Going home?"

"...Hmm." Hyuga Hideki father hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but finally waved his hand, carrying Hyuga Hideki and disappeared.

"I went back to my own clan and turned over the wall." Seidai silently curse, look at the cash in hand, the amount is one thousand taels, "Oh, it's very generous. Such a sensible parent really makes me A little bit ashamed."

The currency in Hokage, one or two is roughly equal to ten yen, which is more than six cents RMB, which means that the purchasing power of this bank note is equivalent to more than six hundred yuan.

Bagging is far from enough.

But think about it, one thousand taels is probably not a big deal to the other party. Ninja belongs to the high-income group. A D-Rank Mission and a team share the income equally, and everyone can get nearly one thousand taels.

In more than ten years, his classmate student Asuma's head is worth 30 million taels.

Suddenly there is a feeling of guarding the vault...

"Half the plan is successful, the rest depends on whether Hyuga Hideki's skin is thin enough. Whether it succeeds or not, These two thousand taels are worth the fare." Seidai managed his bangs, "Go home, there is still a scene to be performed at home..."