I sell sweets in Konoha

It almost made her scalp feel numb.

The show really made her scalp tingle, but the reality left her unable to refute.

"Why not?" Dangchu asked, "Is chakra exclusive to humans?"

This is not true, Junko is too strong to deny this.Even the creatures that can become psychic beasts in the ninja world also possess chakra. Although these psychic beasts with chakra are different from humans, they have different abilities.

So it can be said that the bamboo rat here has chakra and can fight back against her.

"You still don't understand." Dangchu shook his head and said, "What defeats you is arrogance, and what hinders your growth is dependence."

"Ignorance and weakness are never original sins." Dangchu took out his pipe and said: "That bamboo rat is weak, but it has no way out. It knows that if it doesn't use its full strength, it will become someone else's meal, and it will fail. It’s death so it has to fight tooth and nail.”

"But you are not. For you, hunting is just a game. Failure is just a restart for the next game."

"Have you ever really tried your best to grow up?"

Has it ever happened?

Maybe... Junko lowered her head. Maybe she had sunk the ship when she first decided to start a small business, right?Perhaps when he faced Aomori Maru when he was not strong enough, he tried his best and had no way out.

Maybe I have had...

But that eventually became the past. The plug-in improved her strength in all aspects and made her lazy.Not willing to continue practicing, not willing to study, and thinking that as long as the money is available, he can instantly upgrade to the shadow level.And towards others, she even has some arrogance that she is not even aware of.

'That bamboo rat...' Junko looked at the bamboo rat.

The two consecutive attacks seemed to have reached some limits. Its body was shaking slightly and seemed to be a little unsteady.There is no turning back, and a third round of attacks is impossible.

But...it has become so weak, but it still holds on to its body tenaciously!

The weak creature seemed so strong at this moment. It would rather die in battle than surrender to fate easily.

Even though he is powerless, he still holds his head high and refuses to lower it!

Was there a time when you were like this?I don’t know, but I do know that I once let myself down.Huddled in a corner and relying on alcohol to numb myself to get by.

After all, this bamboo rat looks more like a warrior than she does, tenacious, courageous, and fearless in the face of powerful enemies!

And I...and I am just a lucky guy who can say nice things.

"Yes." Junko stood up, her eyes seemed to become firm.

"Master Chef, let's put it..."

"How about making it a chipmunk?"

Chapter 1 The Lost Contract

Learning to cook from being a chef may seem like learning to cook, but it may not seem like it.

There isn’t much guidance on skills when it comes to being a chef, and the skills given by the system are not bad.The key question is how to integrate it all and truly make it your own.

And a lot of practice is essential for Junko.

Bamboo rats are just the beginning, and then there is the search for food, collection of food and processing of food.Armed with a kitchen knife and an iron pot, the chef led Junko through the fairy mountain.

Or you can go to a farm to make some farm dishes using the ingredients from the farm, or you can go into the mountains and forests to get some game.

There are two meals a day, but Junko never only makes two meals.To cook every day, you need to divide into about ten avatars, and each avatar cooks a different style of dish or snack.In short, being a chef may not have taught Junko many skills, but under his supervision, Junko has improved a lot in her cooking skills.The kitchen is a little fuller than when we first arrived.

Even though there was no other training, after nearly a year of intensive training in cooking...

"Well..." The chef looked at the newly cooked roasted bamboo rat in front of Junko and nodded with a little satisfaction and said: "It's not bad. It's much better than when you first came here. Now you can finally get the foreign food." skills."

“But if you want to truly have the heart of a chef, you still have a long way to go.”

"Thank you, Master Chef, for the compliment. I will continue to work hard." Junko was a little happy.

I have been coming here for almost a year, and I am finally satisfied with the cooking.

So...

"Excuse me, what other trials do I need?" Junko looked at the chef and asked sincerely: "Before I can sign a psychic contract?"

"Psychic contract?" When the chef heard this, he was a little stunned and said, "Weren't you arranged by the old turtle to learn cooking from me?"

"Huh?" Junko said a little stupidly: "I'm not here to sign a psychic contract. What am I here to do?"

As soon as Junko said this, the whole room fell into terrible silence...

next second.

"Isn't this a test?!" Junko jumped up and shouted loudly: "I have been working hard for more than a year, just to pass the test! Isn't this a test? Practicing?!”

"Do you really think I'm here to be a cook?!"

"Is this a test? Are you not a cook? Then what are you doing with me for more than a year?!" The cook couldn't hold it in anymore and jumped up from his stool and said: " Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were here to sign a contract?"

"That bastard old turtle! I knew it would be up to no good if he asked you to come. I thought I had met an apprentice who could teach him what he has learned throughout his life."

"Well..." Junko suddenly seemed speechless.

Not just speechless, but also disappointed and angry!So what is this thing that is not even a trial?

"Forget it." The chef sat down, took another puff of cigarette and said, "That old guy, I already knew you shouldn't trust him. Forget it...that bastard..."

"Don't you want to sign a contract with our clan?" Dangchu raised his head and looked at Junzi and said, "There is no need to go to that old guy."

"That old guy talks a lot about falsehoods. He has nothing real except to fool people. It's easy but difficult to sign a contract with our clan."

"What do you mean?" Junko calmed down a little.

"Can you decide?"

"Hmph!" Dangchu snorted coldly and said, "I am the head of the clan, and cooking is just a hobby! If I can't decide, then what damn old fool can decide what issue?"

"Huh?!" Junko felt a little incredible. The Kame Sento who talks about gods all day long is not the clan leader?

Is this the one who takes her up and down every day to find ingredients for cooking?

This...is this a bit nonsense? !

"How can I sign the contract?" Junko looked at the chef and asked, "And you don't look like a particularly good fighter."

Although he showed it once, most of the time the chef never showed any strength, nor did he show any special talents other than cooking.

This really made Junko a little bit unable to believe that he was the clan leader here.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth." Dangchu said: "And the contract you want...actually...although...it is...possible..."

"I don't want to say it, but it's true." The chef sighed like a cliche.

"You are not signing a psychic contract with my clan... As long as you can get my clan's contract, it will be completed..."

"Oh..." Junko thought for a moment and said, "Then the question is, where is your contract?"

"This...that...actually..." the old cook blushed and said, "I was lost..."

"You...are you going to retreat?!" Junko suddenly felt the veins on her head popping up and said, "As the leader of the clan, you actually lost the contract?"

"Are you talking nonsense?! Old Turtle!"

"Then how do I sign the contract?"

"I didn't say we couldn't find it!" The chef also held his neck and said stubbornly, "It's just that we couldn't find it!"

"Well, please allow me to tell the truth." Junko said displeasedly, "You haven't said anything."

"Why didn't you say anything?" The chef patted the table and said, "Go west about twenty miles from here, and you will see a strait that is always in a storm."

"Standing on the Strait Highlands and looking across the sea, you will see a small island on the other side of the sea."

"If you insist on saying there is a test, then this is the only test. Cross that strait, and then enter the island. Our clan's contract is on that island."

"Ah..." Junko said even more speechlessly: "You want me to search on the island? Search on the entire island?"

"Hmph." The chef snorted coldly and said, "Let me tell you, although the island is very big, the contract is easy to find. The only thing standing in front of you is the strait that is always in the storm."

"The storm persists all day long, and the waves can easily reach more than ten meters, and there are whirlpools at sea."

"But below the surface of the sea, there are many reefs and undercurrents!"

"Where no one has been able to pass in these hundreds of years!"

"If you can pass, just sign your name on the contract and sign a contract with our clan." The chef said, "But it's too dangerous there."

"You promise to go, I won't stop you, but I will tell you! You will be responsible for your life or death after you go."

"I know you have a strange power, but it is in vain in front of nature."

"Yeah." Junko nodded and said, "I know!"

"You want to go?" The chef looked at Junko in surprise and said, "I'm not alarmist. Everyone who tried to cross the strait died somewhere. Do you want to be the next one?"

"Maybe I will be next." Junko said without flinching at all: "But I came here just to sign a contract."

"What's the point of my coming here if I don't try?"

Chapter 151 The girl flying across the strait

Twenty miles to the west, a slender figure stood on the shore. She looked up at an island across the sea.

That...that's really an island.

Standing on the high cliff, you can see the tiny islands in the distance that are like sesame seeds on a pancake, as if they are rising and falling in the waves.

'The distance is estimated to be 35 kilometers, right?It is almost as wide as the Strait of Dover in its previous life. '

Junko looked at the small island opposite and assessed the distance.

The distance of 35 kilometers is not so wide that it makes people despair, and Chef did not lie. What really makes people despair are the visible huge waves and the undercurrents and rocks hidden under the sea surface.

"Hey..." Junko sat on the shore and looked at the small island opposite.

The difficulty is not the distance but the danger. What is needed is endurance, physical fitness, and the courage to move forward.The determination to make a way out of what seemed like a certain death road.

I'm going to die... I might actually die this time.

Junko felt the waves hitting her face. This was a cliff with a vertical distance of more than ten meters, and the height of the waves was no less than this!Huge waves crashed over with shocking power.

"Wow~" made a dull sound and rushed up the cliff. The aftermath of the wave was the sea water carrying the strong wind and blowing Junko's face.

It wasn't a sharp blade but it was like a sharp blade scraping across Junko's face, and even more so across her heart. It was like asking a brave man over and over again, 'Do you really have this courage?Are you ready?Are you a truly courageous person? ', and over and over again as if admonishing an ordinary person, 'Leave, it's very dangerous here, you will really die. '

The sea is honest and ruthless. It will show its ferocious side without reservation. It will not praise you at all because you are a brave man, let alone be accommodating because you are a weak one.

It is so cold and ruthless.

Jun looked at the sea, at the small island looming in the waves in the distance.

Retreating her is not an option. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it is not impossible to go back and sign a contract with the slug.I believe that although Tsunade will be sarcastic, she will eventually let herself sign the contract.Shameful but useful, no particular risks.

However, all my efforts have been wasted so far, and a year has been wasted here...

There is disappointment but no risk in retreating. Retreating...

retreat...

Don’t retreat!Junko stood up and grabbed the Hokage crest on her left arm. This was something given to her by the Third Generation to symbolize her identity and future!Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is what Junko deserves. She has this identity, bloodline and potential.But only Junko herself knew that she only obtained these things through plug-ins.

Have you ever tried your best for something in this life?

Have!

Junko's figure moved, and she ran towards the huge wave!Escape is useful, but you can't just run away from trouble in this life, right?

The world of Naruto is never peaceful!

And didn't the great librarian say, "Fighting against the sky is endless fun!"Struggle with the earth, the joy is endless!There is endless joy in fighting with others! '

"Ah——ho————" Junko shouted and ran into the waves.

I am coming!this world!This time I'm really here!

The ice is rising!

Silvery white wind and snow spurted out from Junko's hands, and the ice froze everything it passed.The huge waves turned into icebergs in the next second, like rugged mountains. Then they collapsed suddenly, and the ice cubes turned from icebergs into fragments.

The sea is never stingy and will show its cruelty to anyone who dares to challenge it without reservation.

Junko looked like an ant drifting with the current in the ocean. No matter how hard she tried, she would be ruthlessly broken by the sea in the next second.

It was brought to the top by the waves, and then was beaten and sank under the sea.