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Chapter 32 Appreciation, Comfort and Crisis

While Changkong was undergoing prosthetic eye transplant surgery in Konoha Hospital.

In Hokage's office.

Sarutobi Mingshan's team just completed their mission and came to report.

"Sir Hokage, this mission of transporting supplies to the western battlefield has been successfully completed. These are the details of this mission. Please take a look."

After getting the information book, Sarutobi Hiruzen put down his pipe and read it carefully.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the yellow-haired boy behind Sarutobi Mingshan.

"As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses are moved, the food and grass go first. You have completed the mission well. Judging from the time, you are at least one day ahead of the other teams."

Listening to Sarutobi Hiruzen's praise, the four people in the team showed happy expressions.

The war has reached this point, even if it is as strong as Konoha, its combat power has been reduced to an unprecedented level.

But at this time, the battle is no longer about resourcefulness and strength, but material supplies are the key to winning this war.

Sarutobi Mingshan, as the captain of this team, he is happier than anyone else at this moment.

Not because of anything else, just because a genius appeared in his team that surprised him again and again——

Wave water gate!

"Okay, it's getting late today. You have just returned from your mission, so take a good rest for a few days. There will be an important mission waiting for you by then." Hiruzen Sarutobi picked up his pipe and said slowly.

"Yes!"

The four were about to leave.

At this moment, Sarutobi Hiruzen suddenly stopped someone.

"Namikaze Minato, you stay here first."

Among the four people, a young man with yellow hair paused in his steps, his blue pupils filled with confusion.

"Then Hokage-sama, we will take our leave now."

Sarutobi Naoyama pushed the other two people in the team out and closed the door with a smile.

No one knows better than him why the Third Hokage stopped Namikaze Minato.

After the three people left, the Hokage's office suddenly became quiet.

"Minato, according to the information submitted by Mingshan, you were the one who put in the most effort during this transportation mission."

Looking at Namikaze Minato, Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes were clear.

Compared to the kindness he showed in front of others just now, his attitude changed drastically at this moment.

Minato didn't feel anything strange about this and still maintained a respectful attitude.

"I just did my duty as a team member."

"Ah, very good."

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded with satisfaction.

Speaking of which, when he was in the ninja school, Sarutobi Hiruzen was very optimistic about him.

A kid like him who always ranks among the best in both performance and strength has always attracted attention.

What's more, according to the teachers in the school, Minato's political consciousness is also very thorough.

This time, he was assigned to the Mingshan team not only to maintain a balanced strength level in the team, but also because Hiruzen Sarutobi wanted to see if this child could maintain his excellence in actual combat.

Now it seems that this student with both good character and academic performance is worthy of training.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's sudden silence made Namikaze Minato even more confused.

Isn't it the duty of a ninja to fulfill one's duty for the sake of the village?

What is the Third Hokage trying to do?

A flash of light flashed through Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes.

It seems that he has made up his mind.

"Minato, in view of your excellent performance in this mission, I can grant you a chance to view the forbidden jutsu scroll left by the Second Hokage. Are there any ninjutsu you want to learn?"

Forbidden magic scroll?

Minato's blue eyes flashed with surprise.

As a commoner, he did not have any family heritage like other secret arts families, so he knew exactly what he needed most.

Without any hesitation, Minato nodded immediately.

"Thank you, Hokage-sama, for your help. If possible, I would like to learn a space-time ninjutsu, the Flying Thunder God Technique, left behind by the Second Hokage-sama!"

Regarding the existence of Flying Thunder God, he only learned about it by chance.

Since then, he has always regarded this ninjutsu as a dream.

But now, his dream is only a stone's throw away from him, and he must grasp it!

"Flying Thunder God Technique?" Sarutobi Hiruzen was stunned for a moment.

Distant memories kept popping up in my mind.

Toshima teacher...

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his teacher, Senju Tobirama, in Namikaze Minato.

"I allow it."

……

When I came out of Konoha Hospital, it was already midnight.

Changkong dragged his tired body back to his living room.

Would it be so troublesome for these crappy medical ninjas to install prosthetic eyes?So much time was wasted!

Controlling his desire to complain, Changkong felt the substance of his left eye socket.

There, a prosthetic eye made of mixed materials was filled in, making it look like a real eye.

It just looks a bit dull.

But that's enough.

The reason why Changkong went to the hospital to spend so much time to get the prosthetic eye installed was for two reasons.

One, is for medical records.

Once he has the medical records, he can save a lot of trouble and don't have to explain the difference of his eyes to outsiders.

As for the second reason, it is the most important.

Opening Kagura's inner eye, Changkong carefully sensed the chakra fluctuations around him.

After finding nothing unusual...

Chi-

He dug out the prosthetic eye with ease, and Changkong put back the two Magatama Sharingan hidden in the system space.

Then comes the healing effect of Palm Immortal Technique.

After a while, Changkong took a long breath and adapted to the changes in his body.

This is his second purpose.

With the cover of the prosthetic eye, he only needs to use a bandage to cover the Sharingan in his left eye, and he no longer needs to go to a lot of trouble to install the prosthetic eye that has no real meaning.

Walking around Konoha Avenue with Sharingan openly.

Thinking of this, Changkong felt that he was really a clever little guy.

After doing all this, Changkong lay on the bed holding his head. This long-lost sense of comfort made him feel more at ease.

This is his sixth year living in this small living room.

Strictly speaking, this is my home.

Until now, Changkong felt that everything seemed to be in a dream.

"I don't know where that little girl Kushina is now and what she is doing..."

Sleep suddenly came over me.

Despite the overwhelming feeling of exhaustion, before going to bed, Changkong still did not forget to use a shadow clone technique, and then he fell down and fell asleep.

At the same time after Changkong fell asleep.

At this time, not far from the southwest battlefield of Kawanoguni, a Konoha team was suddenly ambushed by the Sand Ninjas. They were attacked from both sides and fell into a bitter battle.

"Did you see those scrolls carried on the backs of those people?"

"See, it seems we made a lot of money this time!"

"I have killed so many of our companions, I must avenge them this time!"

Canyon Center.

The three genin wearing Konoha forehead protectors gritted their teeth and struggled to hold on.

"Kushina, you are the strongest among the three of us. The teacher has been killed by them. While we still have chakra, you should take these supply scrolls and leave quickly!"