In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 63: Was our stupidity as clear as this when we graduated as Genin?

Chapter 63: Was our stupidity as clear as this when we graduated as Genin?
"The physical fitness is pretty good."

Qingshui pinched the muscles on his arm with satisfaction.

He is indeed the one who stirs up trouble all day long.

Although I don't know which world this is, who cares? I'll refine the chakra first, and then see if I can use my family's connections to forge my academic qualifications. Then I can rely on the power of the Uesugi clan to enter the business and political circles and gain luck.

Tianhu starts!

……

Naruto World.

After paying attention to the new world with the avatar for a few days, Qingshui lost interest.

It was so calm, nothing happened except that it seemed to be a little earlier!

After all, this incarnation has a wealthy family background, so he has a fairly reliable way to obtain luck. At least if he follows the steps, he won't lose out.

And now, after the last war, the war between Sand Village, Konoha and Amegakure has suddenly become intense.

The Second Ninja World War has been going on for many years up to now. Both sides are old rivals, and under the new and old grudges, they are almost beating their brains out.

The direct consequence of this is a shortage of manpower.

Because too many people died.

As a result, this year another group of ninja school students graduated early and are engaged in work such as assisting with logistics.

As for those ninja school students who graduated early, they have grown into qualified cannon fodder.

"Well, there's another mission."

Qingshui sat in his seat, stuck his head out from a large number of documents, and looked at Feng Shang Qianlan with surprise.

He has to do more work than Ye Cang and Maki.

Because Chiyo threw some documents on her hand that were not very important but were troublesome, time-consuming and brain-consuming to handle to Shimizu.

"Ah, a C-rank mission. Bring some newly graduated Genin and escort the supplies from Border Point 7."

Feng Shang Qianlan threw the mission scroll in front of everyone.

This kind of task is also a relatively safe task.

If those newly graduated Genin go to the battlefield, few can survive. In the early stage, they are trained and improved by doing some tasks.

Only by proceeding step by step can we maximize the use of every bit of strength and tap into talent.

So this kind of work is like looking after children.
"Okay, I'll notify Team Nine to get the documents ready, and we'll set off right away."

Maki obviously couldn't hold it in any longer and ran out to call for help.

"Remember to pack your ninja tools. Although this is a relatively safe mission, it is still a war zone after all. Occasionally, a small local team will come behind the front line. You must make the necessary preparations and be careful."

Feng Shang Qianlan warned.

In just a few minutes, Qingshui and others had already coordinated everything and were ready to set off.

There are many routes for transporting logistical supplies.

In order to prevent intelligence leaks from causing logistical supplies to be hijacked or destroyed by the enemy during transportation, the front-line commander will randomly select a road each time the supplies are escorted.

The time to go there was also random, but because everyone in the team was a Chunin or above ninja, and there was not too much logistical baggage to affect the movement, the speed was very fast, and the four of them arrived at the destination in just three hours.

"I didn't expect that it would be Qianlan Jonin who came this time."

In the No. 7 stronghold, a middle-aged man with a full beard walked towards Qingshui and others.

This is the captain of the garrison team at the stronghold, the special jonin Baizu.

"Hundred-foot jonin."

Feng Shang Qianlan and Baizu shook hands.

"Ahem, you're too polite, Qianlan Jonin. I'm not a proper Jonin yet."

Baizu laughed, shook his sleeves, and something unknown rolled into Feng Shang Qianlan's hands. "Qianlan, I have submitted my application for jonin for the third time, but the Kazekage Building still didn't approve it. You see..."

Look at the nose with clear eyes, and look at the heart with the nose, and pretend not to see it.

Ye Cang looked up at the clouds, while Maki lowered his head and counted the ants that didn't exist at all.

"A centipede."

Feng Shang Qianlan narrowed his eyes, and he didn't know what method he used, but the thing returned to Baizu's hands.

Qingshui then saw clearly that it was a very small mini seal scroll.

"Promotion to the rank of jonin mainly depends on one's overall quality. Baizu-kun, I know you are quite capable, but how far are you from being a qualified jonin... Of course, this is hard to say. After all, this is a war. What if you have made great contributions, Baizu-kun?"

Feng Shang Qianlan patted Baizu's shoulder, laughed, and took out the task scroll.

"Oh, that's right too."

Baizu still pretended to be enthusiastic. He took the task scroll, compared the secret mark on the scroll, and exchanged commands with Feng Shang Qianlan. After completing the process, he waved behind him.

"The connection is complete, come out!"

The gate of the base was opened, and nine young Genin in their teens ran out.

In fact, they are only one year younger than Shimizu and Maki.

Behind them were several carriages filled with supplies.

"There are four carts of supplies, and the third one is the most important. The boxes at the bottom of the supplies are all filled with sealed scrolls. In fact, more than 50% of the important military equipment are sealed in the scrolls. If we can save the third cart, we can save most of the supplies."

Baizu explained to Feng Shang Qianlan.

At the same time, the group of little rascals also focused their attention on Qingshui and the others.

"Wow! Who are they? They don't look much older than us, so how come they are Chunin?"

"Wahahaha, once I've made great contributions to the village on the battlefield, I'll definitely be able to become a Chunin soon! Then I'll be a Jonin, and finally a Kazekage!"

"You're bragging!"

Qingshui looked at Ye Cang and Maki speechlessly.

"Um...were we like them when we just graduated?"

"No."

Ye Cang said concisely.

Maki crossed his arms over his chest and blew a few whistles that were so broken that they were uglier than the cawing of a crow.

"I should have been better than them, right?"

Shimizu took another look at these newly graduated Genin.

Each of them had a look that revealed a clear stupidity, and they were noisy and carried an air of inexperience.

"Um, this beautiful senior, can I ask for your name and contact information?"

A little show-off with side bangs and his hands in his pockets jumped up to Ye Cang and winked.

"roll."