Konoha's It's Not the World's Fault

? ? ? ? I was forced to change the title of my book... and then I wanted to sign a contract? ? ? ? ?

Forget it, sign a contract or something...

By the way, there is no need to spend money on me. After all, it is not worth it. I am not being pretentious, I am telling the truth.

If it was a contract to release stable updates or something, I wouldn't say anything.

Moreover, the collections attracted by the red envelopes are just dead collections. No matter what happens in the future, the only effect is to lower the average.

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After a fight, the entire village was slaughtered.

Both Sekai and Kakashi are more or less injured. These are inevitable, especially Sekai. You must know that she fights at close range with a tachi. In addition, she squeezed into the crowd, which caused some stumbling. It is inevitable.

Under the illumination of the silver-white moonlight, Shi Shi looked at herself reflected in the water. She didn't know when a scar was scratched on her face, which added a bit of fierceness to her immature face.

"Are you worried about the scars from the wound? Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Not far behind the world, Namikaze Minato leaned on a big tree and said calmly, but there was emotion in his eyes that could not be concealed.

These two children...or, are these really children? Ignoring the issue of age, just speaking of it being his first time out of the village to perform a mission, he asked himself that he could never be like them.

Killing people like hemp? Be ruthless? Indeed.

Leaning on the thick trunk, I looked up through the gaps between the branches and leaves, looking at the faintly visible wild moonlight.

The world didn't care much about Namikaze Minato's comfort, or it could be said that he didn't care about the injury on his face.

Putting aside the psychological and age issues, with the ability of the world, it is unlikely to leave scars.

"Teacher, aren't you going to comfort Kakashi?" While speaking, Sekai lowered his head and let his hair soak in the stream. After a while, he raised his head and carefully cleaned his hair.

Looking at the world at this time, Namikaze Minato was a little stunned. After a while, he shook his head gently and said, "Kakashi is very good."

It was just because he was a little queasy because of the first murder. Namikaze Minato believed that Kakashi, as the son of White Fang-senpai, would not be left with psychological trauma.

Hearing this, the movements in Shijie's hand paused slightly, and his scarlet eyes looked at himself in the reflection. The wounds on his face had begun to scab during the conversation. After a while, he let out a sound that sounded like emotion, but also like...

"…Yeah…"

Then he looked up at the hair that was mushy with blood, and continued to clean it up.

As if he didn't hear what Sekai just said, Namikaze Minato also didn't continue speaking.

There was silence all around, except for some nervous insects humming in low voices, and the flowing stream seemed to be trying to flow faster to ease the atmosphere.

After a while, Namikaze Minato broke the atmosphere first as if he couldn't hold his breath: "I'm going to check on Kakashi's situation."

Then without waiting for Shijie's reply, he walked into the woods.

Sekai stopped what he was doing again and stared at himself in the reflection without saying a word. The scarlet in his eyes slowly dissipated as Namikaze Minato left.

As the power dissipated, Shi Shi's face turned pale from the original ruddy face, and then his Adam's apple rolled slightly...