My ninjutsu is not right

Chapter 127 Link's career is booming (two in one)

"You guy..."

Kankuro lay on the ground, feeling a little powerless.

He could feel that the shadows were holding back, but that was what made him unhappy, being so easily toyed with by others.

Temari lay leaning against her big fan, and could only look over with a sad look, not even having the strength to speak.

Ninjas certainly don't follow martial ethics, but as a mentor, are you playing such a sinister trick on your subordinates?

Link stood in front of Gaara, who was held up by the sand, and asked, "Why don't you let it out?"

"Seal..." Gaara looked over and said, "Konoha has provided a new seal."

He was silent for a moment, his expression looked very calm, as if he had no negative emotions about being beaten up, and then he said: "Shukaku, it hates you very much."

"I actually like it." Link replied with a smile, and asked Shadow to help the three of them up and put them next to the rock, saying: "Since I have become your guiding jonin, I think we should have a basic understanding between us."

"So there is this little test. I can see that neither of you are very good at Taijutsu."

"You're just beating us." Temari couldn't help but say.

Link stretched out a finger and shook it, smiling, and said, "No, no, no, this is a guide for a jonin to take care of his subordinates. I want you to know why you need to respect me."

That's just to beat us up.

Kankuro complained in his mind.

Gaara, on the other hand, listened calmly and asked, "What do you want us to do?"

"First of all, I want to correct a mistake you made in speaking." Shadow brought a large rock over, and Link sat on it, stretching his legs in a relaxed manner, and said, "Please call me Teacher Link."

"Otherwise, I will consider giving you some other care from time to time."

"Okay, Mr. Link," Kankuro said obediently.

Temari rolled her eyes at her brother and said, "Teacher Link."

"Lin, Link, teacher." Gaara said slowly.

"And then..." Link thought for a moment and asked, "Remember not to disobey my orders."

"..."X3
"Come to think of it, you should have money, right?" he asked seemingly casually.

Temari spread her hands and said, "I have some savings, but not much." She was the princess of the village, but her father, the Fourth Kazekage, had to grit his teeth to ensure the survival of the village, so she naturally didn't have much family wealth. In the past few years, in order to allow herself to stay until the Konoha collapse plan, she basically did some low-level tasks.

Some of the tasks assigned by the villages do not pay at all, and her own expenses are not small. After all, in the environment of the Wind Country, skin care is also a considerable expense, and there is really not much money.

"No money." Kankuro, the figure enthusiast, shook his head honestly. Puppetry is extremely expensive.

When other people fight, at most they throw a few ninja tools, and they don't need to spend money to perform ninjutsu, but puppeteers rely entirely on ninja tools to fight, and whether it's configuring various toxins or researching puppets, it all costs money.

There are fewer and fewer puppeteers in the Sand Village. The root cause is that they have no money. If they have money, who wouldn’t want to play with figures? No, I mean puppets.

Gaara looked at the teacher with clear eyes, as if to say [What is money? ]

Temari helped to make up for it: "All of Gaara's daily expenses are provided by the village, and the missions are naturally..."

To put it bluntly, the Sand Village did not regard Gaara as a ninja.

You have to know that in this world, ninjas are considered tools, not even human beings. The status of a jinchūriki is even lower, and they are considered weapons.

It is still a highly lethal weapon that can harm one's own people.

For some reason, Temari felt that Link looked at the three of them with a little more disgust.

Three poor fellows.

"As a guiding jonin, I also provide you with special privileges." After making his judgment, Link said calmly: "Temari should know that I provide a service for meeting the dead. I can see you once for a ninjutsu that I have not seen before, and it takes about twenty minutes."

"If you want to pay, that's fine too. One hundred thousand taels per minute. Tell me in advance who you want to see and I'll help you make the contact. I'll charge you for seeing the person."

He had already thought about it. The money earned from completing missions was nothing. Spiritualism and Rashomon were not secrets anyway, so he might as well just use it openly to earn some money.

Isn't it easier than going out and fighting for your life?

He clearly remembered that in his previous life, those psychics, fortune tellers and masters were all able to make a lot of money.

Moreover, the basic fee for seeing deceased relatives with your own eyes is not high. It only costs this much for one minute, and you can see them once after two D-level tasks. It is really a bargain.

Even if you don't have money, ninjutsu will do.

The only problem is that it is difficult to bait the dead, especially the ninjas, who have all been numbed by the Second Hokage. But it doesn’t matter. Now, no one knows what the lives of these three little brats have been changed by him. In theory, it shouldn’t be a big problem to pull their mothers out.

If all else fails, communicate more and think about your words, and you will always be able to hook the bait. Didn’t Uchiha Mikoto find it after working hard for several days?

Currently, his service is only for the three little ghosts in the Sand Village and is in the internal testing stage. In the future, with further development, the service will go out of the village and into the ninja world to shine for the truth, goodness and beauty of the world!

"..."

Temari felt a little numb when she heard this, and asked tentatively, "Can I see Mr. Maki for a minute?"

"Now?" Link asked immediately with a smile.

"Wait, Mr. Maki?!" Kankuro exclaimed.

This kid doesn't know that Maki was summoned by a spirit. After all, the meeting between Ebizo and Temari and the issuance of orders are confidential.

Gaara's eyes wavered for a moment, but he said nothing.

Up to now, he still felt that his dead mother and uncle Yashamaru hated him, so apart from the surging of memories, he did not have many emotions.

Temari rubbed her aching arm, stood up, pulled out a scroll from the scroll case on her lower back, and after skillful summoning, she took out a black and gray wallet in the shape of a kamaitachi. She opened it and counted out 100,000 ryo from it and handed it over.

Looking at Link, whose attitude suddenly became better, he said, "Right now."

"One minute, huh?"

Link took the money, roughly estimated the amount of chakra he would need, then formed a seal and clapped his hands.

Maki was dragged back to the world in a daze. As soon as he came out, he was ready for battle. When he saw clearly that his three subordinates were sitting or standing in front of him in a mess, he looked at Link with a little confusion.

what happened?

It doesn't look like he needs to fight, so why would he suddenly use such a technique...

[Finally, I've made use of this waste. This guy is useless in high-end battles, and he's good at slacking off. But it's not a big problem to use him to make money, and he's very cooperative...]

Link thought, and said, "Your former subordinate wants to see you." After that, he stuffed the money into his wallet, walked to the side, and stretched out his finger to indicate the time. [Come on, Maki, although you are much weaker than Kakashi, you also have your own battlefield! ]

The blood is boiling!

Unfortunately, the person involved doesn't think so at all.

After listening to his disciple's narration, Maki's face immediately fell. What a nasty guy it was to let him channel his spirit over such a boring thing.

However, considering that it was his own people who spent the money, he didn't say anything.

After a while, the four teachers and students over there quickly exchanged information. Maki was about to return to the Pure Land. Link walked over with a smile and said, "How about it, are you interested in extending it for another minute? I can give you 20% off this time."

He just saw that there was about 180,000 or 190,000 taels in Temari's small wallet.

"If you use ninjutsu, you can extend the time appropriately," he added.

In addition to targeting the living, he also has plans for the dead, such as winning over the dead to help him fight. Depending on their strength, he can decide how many minutes they can return to the human world after a battle, and they can come out at any time if they provide ninjutsu.

Summoning and Rashomon are different. The soul that comes out of Summoning cannot touch anything, but the soul that comes out of Rashomon can fight and have touch, so the price is different again.

Forcing others to work for you by using threats will only create more and more slackers like Maki. It is better to use a deal that everyone can accept.

[Speaking of which, should I design a currency system for the dead...]

"No need." Maki spoke first, nodded and said, "Let's do this." After that, he returned to the Pure Land.

God knows what's going on.

Link wasn't very interested. As a service provider, it was his responsibility not to pry into the client's little secrets.

He looked at his three subordinates with different expressions and said, "If there is nothing else, we will stop here today."

"Meet at the Hokage building tomorrow morning, that's all."

It felt great to earn one hundred thousand taels in one minute. He waved his hand with a smile on his face and disappeared in an instant.

"This guy's technique," Kankuro muttered as he sat on the stone with a strange expression on his face.

[Can contact the deceased] X2
Temari and he looked at each other, both thinking of their mother who had passed away young. But if Link really wanted to pull his mother out, Gaara...

They both glanced at their brother who was sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky with an expressionless face.
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Half a month later, in the morning, Konoha Village, Nanganogawa.

"Wow!"

Temari pulled a sullen face as she picked out the garbage and threw it into the trash bag.

"Teacher Link, are we going to keep carrying out such low-level tasks?" she couldn't help but shout.

"Aren't I accompanying you too?" Link replied while lying on the bench, forming seals and releasing the psychic spell -

[Ninjas who want to return to the real world, now is your chance. Please contact me if you are interested.]

[Do you still care about the present world? Do you still have relatives and friends alive? You must not miss this opportunity now...]

He replayed the words he had thought of for a long time several times, and blocked the ordinary people who came to ask random questions. Ordinary people without ninjutsu are of no value at all, and when they die, they should stay in the pure land. Don't come and chat with him casually. His time is very valuable.

This method seems to be good, but too few people take the bait. Occasionally, a few stranger ninjas will come over and are only willing to provide some common ninjutsu.

He has no fighting ability and doesn't know any special ninjutsu, so for him, saying anything more would be a waste of his time.

After a short rest, he made another seal: [Is Jialuo here? Your son is looking for you]

"Zizizi~" After asking several times and getting no response, Link opened his mouth and took a sip of the drink that Shadow handed over. Then he swallowed a ration pill. While recovering his strength, he looked at the clouds in the sky and enjoyed Shadow's massage.

He has been getting better recently. It feels really good to be a guiding jonin, and he can stay in the village and slack off with a clear conscience.

Even if he does nothing, he will have a share of the tasks completed by the Genin.

Moreover, Temari would occasionally scrape together some money to summon Maki, sometimes for training purposes, and sometimes just to exchange some unknown information.

As long as they are willing to pay, there is no problem.

He has never been successful in finding the mother of their three people. He doesn’t know whether he has found them but the mother didn’t dare to respond to him, or whether the changes he made were not strong enough.

Iris, Kasumi and the new Team 7 have all gone on missions. Konoha is exceptionally peaceful after the Chunin Exams, and he is also enjoying the slow pace of life and the feeling of becoming stronger little by little.

Kankuro looked up at him, who was so comfortable on the shore, his expression a little out of control, then he took a deep breath and said, "Teacher Link, I think our strength is fully capable of carrying out higher-level missions."

"It will be soon." Link said perfunctorily. It was not that he didn't want to leave the village to carry out high-level tasks, but there were many reasons.

Firstly, the village has had fewer missions recently. Too many nobles died in the Chunin Exam. They didn't dare to say anything openly about the strong fighting power of the Konoha Village, but it was easy for them to reduce the amount of missions secretly to show their dissatisfaction.

Of course, it’s not that there are no missions to leave the village. The biggest reason for not leaving is the Jinchūriki.

The village will have to observe Gaara for a while to see if the seal is strong enough and if there are any other problems.

However, it is indeed coming soon. When I went to the Hokage's office a few days ago, two consultants said that they would assign tasks to Link's class as soon as possible. If we are lucky, it should be within the next two days.

It's a waste for a special jonin to hang around in the village.

"Crack! Crack!"

Temari took the garbage collecting tool and slapped the surface of the river to express her anger.

No matter how ladylike a woman is, her patience will be quickly worn out when facing this little brat who only cares about money and ninjutsu.

"Ah~" Kankuro wiped the water off his face and just sighed.

Gaara, who was sitting cross-legged on the other bank and had already used sand to scoop out the garbage in his section of the river, glanced over and continued to be in a daze.

Apart from completing the tasks assigned by Link conscientiously, he has been daydreaming recently, and no one knows what he is thinking about.

About ten minutes later, Temari came to the bench with a garbage bag and a sour face, "It's done."

"Let's go back and hand in the mission, and then take on the next one." Link sat up, asked Shadow to take the garbage he created to dispose of it, and then went to the mission assignment office with his three subordinates with different expressions.

After handing in the task, before he could take on the next one, an Anbu appeared in front of him.

"The Sandaime-sama invites you."

Link nodded, looked sideways at his subordinates, and said, "Looks like you're in luck. I think you'll be able to leave the village soon."

"Disband, and see you at the seventh training ground this afternoon."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot along with the Anbu.

(End of this chapter)