Konoha: My peaceful life was betrayed by the system.

"Brother Qu Feng, are you there? We're here!"

Torikaze and Jiri immediately recognized the voice as that of Hiruzen Sarutobi and came out of the house.

"Brother Hiruzen, what brings you here?"

"Hehe, I was taking a lunch break when I heard some explosive news from the village, so I came to see you, my great hero."

Hiruzen's group consisted of five people. Akimichi Torifu was not present for some reason; he was probably on a mission.

"Don't tease me, please come in and sit down."

When Kagami saw Jiri there, he asked with some curiosity, "Jiri, did you just arrive too?"

Chiri shook her head: "I've been here for a while, and I was learning ninjutsu from Torifu when you guys arrived. Now I can't learn anymore."

Jing simply scratched his head and remained silent.

It wasn't the first time any of them had visited the Feng family, so they weren't particularly reserved and casually sat on chairs or beds to chat.

Koharu was the first to speak, asking with a gossipy look, "Toru, tell us the details! How powerful are the people of Kumogakure?"

To be honest, Hiruzen and his group had never really had any contact with Kumogakure, except for a few years ago when they saw a portion of the Second Raikage's strength at the Five Kage Summit.

It's just that he's now nothing but dust, which is truly regrettable.

After listening for a moment, Qu Feng thought about it seriously and then said, "I feel that his strength is average. Maybe it's because he hasn't fought in a long time."

But actually, what they said and what they answered were not about the same thing. What Xiaochun wanted to ask was how strong the ordinary ninjas of Kumogakure were, that is, the nine thousand ninjas.

After all, anyone would be shocked to hear that their friend had suddenly killed more than 9,000 people, right?

However, Qu Feng thought that Xiao Chun was asking about the strength of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, so he gave a rather conventional answer.

Those nine thousand ninjas didn't even touch the clothes of the one who took the wind; it was almost pure massacre.

Qu Feng had no idea how strong they were, but they were definitely very weak. After a few ninjutsu attacks, only a little over two thousand of them were left dead.

How can we know how strong they are?

After hearing this, Koharu nodded. According to Torifusa, the ninjas of Kumogakure are about the same as those of Konoha, but perhaps a little weaker.

Just how strong is Qu Feng? Could he kill nine thousand of her?

The scene was truly unimaginable.

Danzo, Kagami, and Hiruzen all clicked their tongues slightly after hearing this, even though Torifu was much younger than them.

But their strength is on a completely different level. I really don't know how Qu Feng cultivated to be so monstrous.

If we're talking about their families, they're all from prominent clans. Could it be that the bloodline of the Cloud Clan is truly that powerful?

Then they asked Qu Feng to talk about what happened in the battle and what he learned from it.

Qu Feng really didn't know what to say, so he picked and chose some things to tell them.

Most of it was made up by him, and Hiruzen and the others nodded repeatedly, looking like they had learned something.

When it was time to eat, Qu Feng simply prepared a few dishes, and everyone ate together.

I was planning to eat out, but given the current situation, it's really not a good idea.

However, Amado stayed inside the house during the meal and didn't come out. Qufeng called him several times, but when he still didn't come out, he stopped.

It seems he's become completely absorbed in making alarm clocks.

"What? Is Amado still not ready?"

Qu Feng waved his hand: "Ignore him. Just bring him some bread to school this afternoon."

After hearing what Toru said, Hiruzen and the others naturally didn't say anything more, but Jiri still asked with some curiosity.

"What new and interesting gadgets is Amado up to this time?"

Qu Feng pointed to the clock on the wall: "That one, the miniature version of it."

Everyone was completely baffled. Although they had noticed this strange thing a long time ago, they hadn't paid much attention to it, assuming it was just a collectible of the Cloud Clan.

It seems that's not the case now.

Before they could even smell it, Qu Feng took the initiative to introduce it, saying that this was something that could observe the current time, and its name was Zhong (钟).

Then I explained to them the operating principle and how many hours are in a day.

This greatly shocked Hiruzen and his group; they couldn't believe such a thing existed in the world!

"The Wind-Taking Technique, isn't this your Cloud Clan's family heirloom?"

Qu Feng shook his head: "Of course not, I did it myself a few years ago."

Qu Feng felt very guilty about saying that, because the bell was obtained by exchanging calmness points.

However, everyone's attention was focused on the clock, so they didn't notice anything unusual about the wind.

"You said Amado is making one of these? Can you sell me one?"

Qu Feng smiled and said, "It's not certain if it will work out yet. If it does, I'll give one to each of you."

Hearing this, Hiruzen and the others smiled. This was the first time they had ever seen such a novel gadget, and it could even tell time and wake them up at set times. It was truly amazing.

Some even doubted that Qu Feng was exaggerating. They believed he killed nine thousand people, but something that never existed was still somewhat unrealistic.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Hiruzen and the others had to go back to work. Ever since Tobirama became the Second Hokage, Hiruzen and the others had suddenly become very busy.

Each of them held multiple positions, including guards and captains of secret forces.

Of these people, Qu Feng and Zhi Li have it the easiest. If they don't have any tasks, they basically just stay at home.

After all, their master had already retired, so they no longer needed to hold public office.

With so much money at home that he couldn't possibly spend it all, he naturally didn't need to work at the Hokage Building.

Chapter 210 Naruto

With so much money at home that he couldn't possibly spend it all, he naturally didn't need to work at the Hokage Building.

"Toru, when do you think I'll be able to become a fully-fledged ninja?"

Zhili sat on the stone bench outside the house, looking up at the sky.

Qu Feng walked over and sat down next to her: "I don't know, but I feel like you're doing really well now."

Zhili sighed, "Alas, we are both disciples of the same master, yet you have already distinguished yourself on the battlefield, while I remain the same as before."

Torifu patted Jiri's head: "Thinking like this all the time will make you tired. At our age, you are already the strongest ninja after me."

"Moreover, you are a member of the Uchiha clan. If you awaken the Mangekyou Sharingan in the future, you will definitely become even stronger."

Tokifumi's comforting words did make Chiri feel much better: "You're right, I just need to do my best."

Qu Feng smiled and said, "That's right. Everyone's growth trajectory is different. The Uchiha bloodline determines that you will not be ordinary. There's no need to rush."

Zhili smiled upon hearing this. Lately, he had felt that the gap between himself and Qufeng was widening, but today he learned that Qufeng was killing enemies on the battlefield.

She was extremely anxious, but after talking with Qu Feng, she felt much better.

Although I'm still a little anxious, this can be a source of motivation for Chiri.

As the only twelve-year-old special jonin in the village, Jiri's talent is undoubtedly exceptional, but he pales in comparison to Torifu.

But looking at the entire Hidden Leaf Village, there are very few who can surpass Chiri in terms of talent.

"Thank you, Qufeng. Chatting with you for a while has made me feel much better."

Qu Feng waved his hand: "Do we need to be so polite with each other?"

The two chatted for a while longer, but this time the topic was just some interesting things in the village and gossip between different families.

It was around 2 p.m. when Zhili finally set off to go home.

After a long day of work, Qu Feng could finally take a break.

I lay down on the bed and fell fast asleep.

I didn't sleep well yesterday, and after waking up this morning, I went to pick up the parts. When I got back, I chatted with my friends until now.

I was a bit tired, but I recovered quickly from the cold, and I was basically fine after a good night's sleep.

One reason for taking a break is that there's a tough battle to fight tonight!

The heroic deeds of yesterday were exposed early this morning, and he hasn't been seen all day. The villagers can't help but worry or have other concerns.

Therefore, the process of gathering wind must involve showing up in the village so that the villagers can express their feelings.

But this will only happen once.

When Feng woke up, it was around four or five o'clock, which was the time when students got out of school and villagers were cooking.

Dusk is when the village is most lively, with children running in the sunset and wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys.

Everything was so peaceful and serene.

Looking at the scene on the street, Qu Feng felt that what he had done yesterday was absolutely right. Killing more than 9,000 people did not make him feel the slightest bit guilty.

After all, enemies are not worthy of sympathy; even if you sympathize with them, they may not sympathize with you.

Having lived in the ninja world for so many years, killing is as common as eating. During missions, he basically kills people every day.

Sometimes one or two, sometimes dozens.

Qu Feng had long since developed an iron will, and he had his own judgment of good and evil, right and wrong, and would not be easily swayed.

When the villagers saw that the wind had come out, they all crowded around!

Everyone was enthusiastically calling out Qu Feng's name! Some of the older women even started stuffing freshly baked pancakes into Qu Feng's hands.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Qu Feng was a little at a loss for words.

"Everyone, please calm down and prevent a stampede."

Qu Feng had only been standing at his doorstep for five minutes when almost half the village had gathered around!

They completely blocked the street in front of the Feng family's house, and those who came later could only surround it layer by layer.

Seeing that the crowd was growing and there was a risk of a stampede, Qu Feng immediately used a water mirror to separate the villagers.

The villagers could see the wind coming from the mirror, so some simply looked directly into the mirror instead of pushing their way forward.