Chapter 15: Be My Son?
After a night of silence, Shinomiya Aoba slept very comfortably. He originally liked to sleep in an extremely quiet and dark environment because he couldn't feel the passing of time like this. During the holidays, it was the best.
The only flaw was that there wasn't even a pillow in this broken place. It was so uncomfortable.
He didn't know how long he slept. When he opened his eyes, a tall ninja with Konoha's forehead protector stood in front of him and examined him.
Aoba was shocked, but before he could say anything. He heard the person in front of him slowly say, "You are Shinomiya Aoba?" The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.
Aoba nodded and thought, "Aren't you asking a question you already know?"
"At such a young age, he is ruthless, vengeful, and stubborn... Forget it, come with me."
Aoba knew that this should be the person who investigated his past and sent the information back. His every move during this time was seen by the people in the dark, but he did not know how to arrange him now.
Following the tall ninja all the way out, Aoba could see many people's frightened eyes. Presumably, the matter that happened last night had already spread. Now that he was taken away, he should be very lucky.
He did not care about this ate was not here to make friends. He always remembered that he was a spy. If he were entangled by feelings and caused him to fail the mission, even if Obito did not deal with him, the dog system would pull him to self-destruct!
"This kid is really too difficult, alas!"
"I will take him away."
The middle-aged aunt had eyes that were not eyes, a nose that was not nose. She looked at Shinomiya Aoba with disgust and then said snappily, "Hurry up and take this troublemaker away."
The tall Ninja did not say anything and walked forward directly.
However, after Aoba followed him, he turned around and gave the middle-aged woman who had locked him up a middle finger to show his respect.
If not for the fact that the dog system did not issue a mission this time, he would have rushed up and spat on her!
It was a little too much to carry out this punishment in the orphanage. It seemed that Konoha was not as glorious as it looked. Even if there were no Danzo and the others, this kind of dirty thing was unavoidable!
"Although Hokage-sama wants me to adopt you and educate you to become a talent, I want to hear your thoughts."
The tall Ninja suddenly stopped and turned to look at Aoba.
After saying that, the tall Ninja left the money and key behind and was ready to turn around and leave. —--It seemed that everything here made him feel a little touched by the scenery, and he was unwilling to stay any longer.
"Wait a minute. I still don't know who you are."
Aoba suddenly remembered that he still didn't know who the other party was and what his name was.
"You can just call me Mikawa Jonin. I will come back when the results come out. Don't run around during this time, and don't cause trouble."
Mikawa?
Or was it Jonin?
After the other party left, Aoba was a little confused because he had no impression of this name at all. It seemed that it should be an unknown type of Ninja.
After all, there were so many ninjas in the Naruto world, and only a few people who were familiar with their names could remember their names.
In addition, after coming to this world, other than meeting Madara, Obito, White Zetsu, and Black Zetsu, these several familiar villain characters, he had never met a person who could call out his name in Konohagakure. It seemed that ninjas and ordinary civilians were really from two different worlds.
However, after he settled his identity, this kind of thing would probably not happen again.
As he thought about it, he sized up the environment here. It was a private house of about thirty square meters. The place was not big, but it was not messy either. It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time. The house was covered in a layer of dust.
"It seems that today's main job is to clean up this place."
After confirming what he had to do later, he opened the wallet left behind by Mikawa Jonin and counted the living expenses inside.
A whole thousand taels!
'Mmm... What was the price of the items in the Naruto world?'
He vaguely remembered that in the book of soldiers, 1 tael was equivalent to 10 yen. The price of the goods was similar to that of the Nihon Empire before transmigration, and he only remembered a bowl of ramen for one cup of ramen did not exceed 100 taels.
If he calculated it like this, the purchasing power of this one thousand taels was good!
Aoba silently gave Mikawa Jonin a thumbs up!
