Marvel's Dimension Store

"Well, go back and call Neji."

Hinata Hinata, who was thinking so, showed a surprised look when he walked up the stairs to the street.

Hyuga Hyuzu and Uchiha Fugaku looked at each other, and the patriarchs of the two pupil art families saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

They were all people who sneaked away without telling the family.

They nodded to each other and passed by.

Half an hour later, Uchiha Fugaku went downstairs and met the patriarch of the Inuzuka clan.

Ten minutes later, the patriarch Inuzuka went downstairs and met the trio of Inokacho.

A few minutes later, Inokadie's trio went downstairs and met an ordinary Chunin.

A few minutes later, ordinary Chunin went downstairs and met a group of Chunin crowded at the entrance of the corridor.

The streets, the rooftops, are full of ninjas who sneak and bump into other people.

An awkward atmosphere filled the whole street.

Such a lively street must attract many people.

Those who failed to sneak away stared at the others viciously, then turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.

In just a few minutes, the previously lively streets became deserted.

After being quiet for more than ten minutes, a figure rushed here from afar and just landed.

wow wow wow...

The sound of jumping came and went.

In an instant, the roof near Naruto's residence was full of people.

Everyone stared at the man who had just landed.

That posture reveals the determination that if I fail to sneak away tonight, others will not succeed.

An atmosphere of silence lingers in the streets.

The newcomer disappeared silently, and the anti-sneak alliance added a new member.

Tonight is a carnival for sneakers.

[17.No.17 Zhang Zhicun Danzo: Really Fragrant]

The next day, early morning.

Dawn breaks, and the cool wind blows through every corner of Muye Village.

At this time, some shops on both sides of the street were already open, and pedestrians walked into the shops to choose goods.

When shopping, people are always used to gossip or anecdotes with the store, so a bunch of gossip spreads at a very fast speed.

According to a neighbor of Hyuga Hizuzu, a violent noise erupted in Hyuga Hizuzu's mansion late last night, as if countless people were fighting.

According to a drunk who walked at night, the streets of XX were haunted, and when he walked there, a lot of figures appeared around him silently staring at him.

All the dogs of the Inuzuka clan barked together last night, as if they were catching a thief.

The oil girl family...

Mountain family...

Overnight, gossip exploded.

In a corner of Konoha Village, Ikraku Ramen Shop.

In the slightly narrow shop, the soup base that has been boiled for a long time is full of fragrance, and the hazy white air is lingering. With the wind blowing, it changes various shapes mischievously. like rolling clouds...

Among them, a middle-aged man in a white chef's robe, with a square face and a serious face, kneaded his face meticulously. Every movement was impeccable as if he had rehearsed it hundreds of times. With the mist lingering around him, There is a guru's temperament.

Cook noodles, pour soup, and arrange side dishes, all in one go.

"Please enjoy."

A bowl of fragrant tonkotsu ramen was placed in front of Mu Yang.

Mu Yang pulled out the disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder and broke them apart.

Pick up some noodles, eat slowly, and listen to the gossip shared by the neighbors to the boss.

It was so lively last night!

It's a pity that I didn't send a clone to watch, and I missed a lot of good shows!

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, sighing secretly in his heart.

In the store.

Watching six directions with hands and ears listening to all directions, being able to talk with customers, kneading noodles, and paying attention to other corners of the store are skills he has honed over decades of running a ramen shop.

Just like just now, Mu Yang's subtle shaking of his head was caught by his squinting eyes.

"Guest, is it because the ramen is not to your taste?"

Mu Yang raised his head and looked at Handa who looked like he was asking questions.