Betrayal Has a Terrible Start.

No, it should be said that it doesn't matter.

I have a vague impression of my parents, and for a while I even thought that I didn't have a similar noun like 'parents'.

After all, it is now a time of war, and the 'parents' who are ninjas are naturally on the frontline battlefield, and it is normal to sacrifice or return with honor.

After all, not many years have passed since the first Ninja World War, and some local small-scale wars are still going on.

As a child who can't even live a life, he naturally doesn't need to deal with these things that have nothing to do with him.

But, what the hell is a ninja?

The little head pondered such a question.

My father wept with joy when he became a Chunin at the age of thirty, and invited the whole family to a barbecue restaurant that night.

In other words, Chunin is actually an amazing profession?Ye Ji thought about it.

But why, as the father of Chunin, would he still die on the battlefield?

I don't understand what a ninja is in the world of adults.

What kind of mood did the first Hokage who established this village have?

Lifting her small face, she looked at the high Hokage rock in the distance. Three generations of Hokage had already been engraved on the rock.

I heard from the sacrificed father that Hokage is an amazing person, and every time he talked about important events in the village, his father would tirelessly brag about the stories of the Hokages in their youth.

Really, I can hear cocoons in my ears.

I don't know where these so-called Hokages are so great.

The war didn't end, and the death didn't stop, so her father, who looked a little clumsy and nervous, must have died on the battlefield.

Even her mother, who was a doctor, died on the battlefield. The battle situation on the front line may be very tight.

Obviously don't know anything.Thinking of this, Ye Ji couldn't help but feel ridiculous for her own thoughts.

"Let's be here today."

Looking at the sun that has already sunk down and is about to fall below the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun is still shining on the earth, bringing a warm and lazy atmosphere.

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Konoha 28 years, March.

Today is the enrollment day for Konoha Ninja School.

The elite ninjas of past dynasties have basically been intensively trained in this school proposed by the Second Hokage.

At the same time, this is the only way out for civilian ninjas.

Unlike the ninjas of the family system, they have their own set of ninjutsu genres. After countless generations of transformation and research and development, the ninjutsu system has approached the point of perfection.

For most of them, they just need a layer of 'gold', and then they can graduate naturally.

Compared with the excellent bloodline ninjas in the family system, the bloodlines of civilian ninjas are uneven, and most of them will eventually disappear from everyone.

Even so, there are still a lot of people who will send their children to ninja school to become a ninja.

It seems that only by becoming a ninja can the lintel be honored.

Crowded crowds are everywhere, adults leading children, crowded with people, as the relevant personnel of the ninja school responsible for recording, they are also busy with sweating profusely.

This warm season is obviously more suitable for being alone and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Ye Ji's small body stood under the shade of some shady trees, looking at the crowded crowd, she didn't know if it was her nature, or she just liked being crowded with other people like this.

Perhaps, there is also the passion for his own child to become a ninja.

"Ninja..."

Holding the registration form in her hand, Ye Ji sighed softly.

This is not a very good job. Ye Ji has a deep understanding of the fact that her parents are ninjas but died on the battlefield.

It's just that Ye Ji can't think of other things that suit her if she doesn't want to become a ninja.

"Sorry, can I stand here for a while?"

It sounded a bit weak, but it was indeed a boy.

With bright golden hair all over her head, she was a little shy and blushing and smiled at Ye Ji, a little embarrassed.

She is about the same age as Yoruhime, so she must have signed up for the ninja school.

"Sissy?" Ye Ji opened her eyes, and after seeing this yellow-haired boy for the first time, she tilted her head and asked such a question.

The boy sweated a bit, smiled awkwardly, then bowed abruptly, and said nervously, "Sorry, sorry, I'm not..."

"Why are you apologizing? This is not my home, you can do whatever you want." Ye Jiren sighed loudly, took two steps to the side, and moved a little away.

"Thank you." The boy stood beside him nervously, wondering if he was intimidated by Ye Ji's 'cold' aura, he didn't dare to breathe.

The long queue was still there, and Ye Ji stood under the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade without any haste. She put her hands behind her head leisurely, leaned against the big tree behind her, and closed her eyes to rest.

"That...that..."

The boy's voice came from next to her ears, and Ye Ji opened her eyes. She looked over with bright black and white pupils, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"