Chapter 465

Hearing the sound, he ate the rice balls in two or three mouthfuls, and hurried to open the door.

There was a familiar figure outside the door.

A middle-aged man named Pingwu with orange hair and orange pupils is Dou's neighbor.

The Pingwu family, like the Dou family, were the lucky ones who settled in Longyin Village through lottery, and were once residents near the Kannabi Bridge.

Probably due to fate, some tragic things have also happened in recent years. For example, when Hirago's pregnant wife went to Taki no Falls to pay homage to the first Medaki Kage a year ago, she suddenly gave birth to a child. Medical ninja, the child was saved in the end, but the mother did not survive.

But Pingwu is very strong, he will continue to bring up the child alone, and he will help the father and mother from time to time.

Dou's life is much more difficult than his.

"Uncle Pingwu, don't you need to take care of my younger brother?"

asked puzzledly.

Pingwu smiled at Dou, and pointed to his feet: "The child is asleep. He is very quiet when he is quiet. I dug up some sweet potatoes today, and I want to send them to you. Chongwu can't eat these, and sweet potatoes are difficult to preserve. I heard that you often have to stay up late to practice, and you have reached the age where you can go to school, if you don't have enough physical strength, I'm afraid you won't pass the exam!"

Dou looked down along Pingwu's rough fingers, and sure enough, besides some soil from the ridge, there was a basket of sweet potatoes under his feet, but it was fragrant.

Not ordinary sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes that have been baked.

Dou was at a loss: "This"

He has a wisdom that is different from those of his peers. If he really accidentally digs up more sweet potatoes, he can just send them directly. Why bother to roast them?

He clearly dug up some more on purpose, specially gave it to himself, and baked it thoughtfully, peeling off the skin and eating it.

It's not just once or twice. Dou always feels something is spinning in his eye sockets. Since his father died, Uncle Pingwu always digs more things for no reason. Occasionally, he always buys more things when he makes big purchases.

Ping Wu looked at Dou and shook his head: "You must be under a lot of pressure. Back then, your father only hoped that you could live your life in peace, and never thought about being a ninja."

"You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself."

"But I know that everyone has their own aspirations, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to be a ninja. Even if you can't protect the village and the earth like the first generation of Metakikage, you can plant more fields. At least you can keep your body strong."

Dou Xiaoxiao's body trembled, and the neighbors around him were all the same group of villagers who lived in Longyin Village with them.

But except for Uncle Pingwu, no one understood him.

Parents are dead, can only rely on relief money to survive, but only want to become a ninja, isn't this delusional?

He even secretly went to the training ground to watch the ninja battles, and injured himself all over his body. How can ninjutsu be learned by watching?
Recalling these things, Dou felt a little lonely in his eyes, but when he looked at Pingwu who was slightly bent, he forced a smile: "Uncle Pingwu."

But for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Pingwu took out a roasted sweet potato from the basket and stuffed it into his hand, it was still warm.

"We have all refined a little chakra, but it can only improve our physical fitness. It is really not easy to become a ninja"

"However, you are talented and your diligence is watched by the uncle. Do you still remember the day Chongwu called your brother? He was only so old at that time. You have to be a role model for little Chongwu!"

With that said, Ping Wu put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

Dou is still young and has been living alone, so he is not very good at expressing emotions.

He looked at the back of Pingwu leaving with his hands behind his back, felt the temperature of the roasted sweet potato on his hand, and found that the roasted sweet potato was somehow covered with water.

The figure walked away slowly, and it was not until he entered the next room that Dou retracted his elongated gaze.

In fact, Pingwu may not be able to understand Dou, nor may he support Dou's unreasonable behavior in the eyes of ordinary people.

But he was really helping Dou.

His son Zhongwu is only one year old, and his life in the first half of his life was not much better than that of Dou's parents. Although his life in Taki Country was much better later on, he couldn't erase the suffering he suffered in the first half of his life.

Maybe when it will be like Dou's parents, die. At that time, Chongwu's situation will be as difficult as Dou.

In his simple thinking, now that he has helped Tou, someone will definitely help Chonggo who may suffer from the same situation in the future.

After eating a roasted sweet potato, he trot to the head of the bed and began to sort out today's research.

As big as the diameter of a fireball, the scope of a water escape, as small as a burnt hot stone, or a piece of soaked soil, they are all within the scope of his research.

Early the next morning, when dawn came, I looked at the morning light outside the house, only to realize that I had been studying all night.

He had dark circles under his eyes, but he didn't feel so tired. The time for enrolling students in the ninja school was getting closer.

So, as usual, he went to the training ground.

He not only wants to enroll, but also wants to become a ninja. After so many years of research and continuous exploration, he wants to know the essence of Chakra from the bottom of his heart.

What exactly is chakra?No one can tell.

Dou does not know ninjutsu or illusion, the only thing he has mastered is a little bit of chakra, and he will not be distracted by other things. It is precisely because of such concentration that he will explore something and become more and more aware of it more interested.

His eyes wandered around the practice field, picking out a few familiar ninjas.

Suddenly, I saw two very familiar figures, one with a gray back and lavender eyes. I remember it was called Fei Duan. He was born in a commoner like himself, but he had shown great talent since he was a child. Especially Jonin's sister.

The other is tall and powerful, but it is clear that this person is only nine or ten years old, only a little older than himself, but because he is a member of the Fengmo tribe, he is huge.

This guy named Fuma Hanzaki entered the ninja school a long time ago, and it is said that he also applied for early graduation, and was the top student in his class.

The battle between these two people must be very interesting. The Fumo clan is a big clan in the village and has a mine at home. Since the clansmen are good at ninjutsu and ninjutsu, they can basically adapt to all production tasks, although they may not be the best. A powerful clan, but the richest clan in Longyin Village.

And this advantage has exploded in this generation. The young generation with names and surnames is not only Fuma Hanzaki, but also Fuma Shinobi, Fumaji Spider, Fuma Chigiri, Fuma Mayfly, and Fuma Kotohime.
Sometimes, Dou is really envious of the ninjas of these big families, who can get a good education as soon as they are born, and have the strong men in the clan to guide them at any time.
However, he is confident that after receiving ninja education, he will not be much worse than these people.

With clenched fists and two dark circles under his eyes, he walked cautiously along a corner of the practice field to the place where the two were fighting.

(End of this chapter)

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