Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 124 Somewhat Famous, Already Have a Title?

Inside the spacious single tent, Aoba was very satisfied with the medical equipment and supplies delivered by the logistics ninjas.

Even if something isn't on the list, we'll explain the details to him and show him full respect.

Although he had always adhered to the principle of "keeping a low profile to save his life," now that he had decided to step into the limelight, it would seem a bit pretentious to keep it hidden any longer.

Moreover, in this cruel ninja world, strength is often matched with status, which means more resources and privileges.

Therefore, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with his request.

However, since Suzaku Nara was being so cooperative, Aoba decided to step in and help him solve a problem.

The command post was attacked, the medical team suffered heavy losses, Ueno-sensei was killed in battle, and many veteran medical ninjas also fell in pools of blood.

Now, most of those remaining are inexperienced newcomers and apprentices, and the remaining medical ninjas are simply too busy to handle the workload.

This is the biggest challenge currently facing the command center.

Faced with a large number of seriously injured and poisoned patients, they could only provide the most basic bandaging and conservative treatment, and the camp was filled with suppressed groans of pain.

Just when things were looking gloomy and depressing, Aoba directly applied to Suzaku Nara to take full control of the medical team.

Of course, Aoba didn't suddenly become a saint.

In this political machine called Konoha, to live peacefully and even have the privilege of avoiding trouble, besides powerful military force, one also needs something else—reputation.

He needs to raise his reputation before F4 reacts. Once his reputation reaches a certain level, he can avoid a lot of trouble and prevent some clever people from coming up with some weird ideas.

Just like Tsunade could smash the Hokage's desk, the other advisors could only make a few comments, but no one actually caused trouble for Tsunade.

In the original story, Tsunade left the village for more than ten years, spending her time either in casinos or drunk in taverns. Yet, once she returned to the village, she was still able to take over as the Fifth Hokage without any pressure.

Why?

Because she saved tens of thousands of Konoha ninja during the last Shinobi World War!

The title of "Number One Medical Ninja in the Ninja World" was earned by saving countless lives.

That's a title that even Raikage acknowledges.

You can imagine how strong this signboard is!

This is also the strongest form of political capital.

Now that such a great opportunity to gain reputation is presented to him, Qingye will naturally not let it pass.

"Bring the wounded in beds three and five over; prepare for toxin removal. The patient in bed seven has internal organ rupture; prepare for surgery immediately."

Aoba put on a pristine white medical gown and immediately began issuing instructions to those around him.

At the same time, it split into two puppet clones.

When both clones' hands glowed with a rich, luminous green chakra, everyone present was stunned.

"What are you doing?! Are you deaf?"

Seeing everyone standing there dumbfounded, Qingye immediately shouted a reprimand.

"Ah—yes."

"Yes, Lord Aoba!"

The people around them suddenly snapped out of their daze and quickly got to work.

"Tomiko."

Aoba's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on a familiar figure.

"exist!"

Yumiko suddenly stood up straight.

"You'll be my deputy. Those who are poisoned, come first. The medicine team, stand by and be ready to prepare the antidote as I tell you."

"Yes, Lord Aoba!"

Without wasting any words, Yumiko immediately turned around and directed the other medical ninjas to triage the wounded.

After witnessing the sacrifice of Ms. Ueno, this girl, who used to be absent-minded and lazy, seemed to have grown up overnight.

She no longer complained about the heavy workload, nor did she need others to urge her on. She learned to take initiative in assuming responsibility and managing her work.

People are always like this; they are forced to grow armor only after they lose their protection.

Before, with Ueno-sensei protecting her, she always liked to slack off and act spoiled; now that no one is watching her, she's like a sponge, frantically squeezing out her potential.

Pain is always the fastest catalyst for growth.

Yumiko skillfully opened the medical kit and handed the scalpel and hemostat to Aoba.

Aoba's hands glowed with a bright green chakra light as he activated the [Fine Ailment Extraction Technique].

With the help of precise scanning and computing power from the chip, the complex toxin components were quickly analyzed.

In less than five minutes, a clump of purplish-black venom was extracted without spilling a single drop.

"Next."

"It's Qingye," Qingye said calmly.

For the next few hours, the entire medical tent became Aoba's personal showcase.

With Aoba's almost superhuman chakra control and the precise assistance of the chip in his mind, a series of highly difficult surgeries were quickly completed.

The pale blue chakra scalpel danced at his fingertips, precisely cutting away necrotic tissue and suturing blood vessels. The green light of the Palm Healing Technique almost never stopped, forcibly pulling one critically injured person after another back from the brink of death.

Those seriously injured people who were originally deemed "out of their control" miraculously escaped danger.

The complex toxins that Sunagakure was so proud of were quickly converted into an antidote by Aoba, who used readily available materials.

Aoba is like a tireless, precise machine; whether it's a fatal penetrating wound or a complex mixture of toxins, it's as easy as drinking water in his hands.

As time went on, the atmosphere of the entire medical tent had completely changed.

The way people looked at Aoba changed completely, filled with fervent worship and gratitude.

The changes in the medical team quickly affected the entire camp. Seeing their teammates, who were previously left to passively wait for death, being successfully treated, many people showed expressions of joy.

As word spread throughout the camp, everyone learned that Lord Yamashiro Aoba was also an exceptionally skilled medical ninja.

The unusual commotion at the camp naturally did not escape the notice of Suzaku Nara.

At the entrance of a tent not far away, Nara Suzaku watched this scene silently, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

He knew that Aoba knew medical ninjutsu, but he didn't expect that in addition to mastering the Sand Village's sand control techniques, this guy's skill in medical ninjutsu was also so terrifying!

He had only ever seen such fluid surgical techniques and such ultimate control over chakra in Tsunade back then!

Suzaku Nara took a deep breath, feeling a profound sense of speechlessness at the thought of Shinnosuke Sarutobi, who had already died in battle.

If it weren't for the certainty that he was the Hokage's son, Suzaku would have suspected that he was a spy sent by the Sand Village.

Why throw such a strategic genius, comparable to the Three Ninjas, into a desolate outpost like D13 to be exposed to the cold wind?

This isn't just a waste of resources, it's downright insane!

If Aoba had been left at the command post earlier, Ueno and the others wouldn't have died, and the command post wouldn't have suffered such a devastating blow.

Political suppression must adhere to the basic law; this kind of exclusion that disregards the overall situation is utterly foolish.

Isn't the lesson from White Fang profound enough?

For the first time, Suzaku Nara began to doubt the third patriarch's ability to govern.

It seems the third generation has indeed grown old.

Meanwhile, as battle reports were relayed, the fierce battle that took place on the Gobi Desert that night swept across the entire ninja world like a hurricane.

A solo raid on a stronghold of a thousand Sand Village members.

It can summon spirit beasts comparable to mountains.

It unleashed terrifying sandstorms that altered the terrain.

In front of Ebizo, a high-ranking member of the Sand Village, he severely injured the Scorching Release ninja, Pakura, forcing a group of Sand Village ninja to retreat.

Each and every one of these incidents was deeply unsettling for the leaders of the various ninja villages.

Following the "Yellow Flash," Konoha has produced another powerful ninja.

In the last Shinobi World War, Konoha produced the Three Legendary Sannin and the White Fang of Konoha. This time, even before the war has fully begun, two ninjas have already emerged who are capable of changing the course of the battle.

Konoha is truly a land of outstanding people and resources; geniuses seem to be popping up everywhere, like they're free.

This made the other ninja villages very jealous, especially the Tsuchikage.

When Onoki heard his subordinate come in again to report that the brat had blown up some place again, he was so angry that his beard stood on end.

The name Yamashiro Aoba has gone from an unknown Konoha Chunin to a key target of intelligence agencies around the world.

Aoba's intelligence information was also listed at a high price on the exchange.

Meanwhile, in Sunagakure, to cover up the shame of their stronghold being destroyed by a single person, and to warn the ninjas on the front lines, they gave Aoba a resounding name.

One is "Wood Leaf Sand Wall".

The meaning is: an indestructible monster of Konoha, as strong as a sand barrier, and a master of sand manipulation.

When the nickname reached Konoha Command, Aoba was drinking water. Upon hearing those four words, he immediately spat out a mouthful of water.

"Cough cough cough—what the hell? Konoha—Sand Wall, you idiot?!"

Aoba was completely overwhelmed.

This is absolutely a deliberate act of revenge by those bastards from Sunagakure! They can't win, so they resort to psychological attacks, right? Do you know that using puns will get you fined?!

"Konoha Sandwall! Captain, what an imposing and intimidating title!"

Ryoichi was completely oblivious to the strange atmosphere and was still gesturing wildly as he spoke.

"Screw your 'domineering' attitude!"

Aoba couldn't help but swear, veins bulging on his forehead.

Idiots? Konoha idiots?!

That cunning old fox Ebizo, he definitely did it on purpose!

You can't beat me, so you resort to using offensive titles, huh?

I'll make sure that old bastard pays the price next time!

"I'm warning you, from today onwards, anyone who dares to utter those four words in my presence will be thrown into the desert to be fed to scorpions!"

Aoba gritted his teeth and growled, "Did you hear me?!"

Ryoichi shuddered in fright, quickly covered his mouth, and nodded repeatedly.

He really didn't understand why the captain would get so angry over such a prestigious title.

Fortunately, the transfer order from Konoha's higher-ups was quickly conveyed, which slightly alleviated Aoba's frustration.

In recognition of Aoba Yamashiro's outstanding performance on the front lines in the Land of Rivers, the Hokage granted him special permission to be promoted to Jonin. Since many others have performed exceptionally well in the war, the village has decided to hold a grand promotion ceremony for these rotated personnel upon their return to the village to boost morale.

At the same time, Aoba broke the record and became one of the youngest Jonin in Konoha.

"He's a Jonin, not a Special Jonin?"

Aoba was somewhat surprised that the Third Hokage hadn't suppressed him.