Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

Instead of thinking about these things that are far away, it is better to focus on the immediate reality.

The surplus food at home is not enough. Judging from this time, it may be necessary to take a long detour and go to the orphan relief department to collect my share of the 'support'.

As a descendant of a 'martyr', Ye Ji is qualified to enjoy this power.

Even if her parents were just a small person, they were also heroes who fought and died for Konoha. As the descendants of heroes, the treatment cannot be said to be good, at least it is not a problem to live.

Moreover, after her parents died, all the money in the family was controlled by her.

Occasionally go out for a luxury, and there is no problem with eating a barbecue.

Compared with the homeless homeless people in the war, Ye Ji felt that she was living in perfect happiness.

After everyone gathered, the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi Hiizan, who stood on the high platform, enjoyed everyone's respect and love, and began to speak in a friendly manner.

From a historical point of view, I talked about the first Hokage who founded the village, and then remembered the next and second Hokage, explaining in detail the broad mind of the previous Hokage from various angles.

Ye Ji listened to it for a while, and realized that this is not a history that can be learned at will from the books on the roadside stalls?

Then, Sarutobi Hiizhan recounted the history of the establishment of the ninja school, and emphatically praised his teacher, the second generation of Hokage.

Half an hour passed by this story.

"Ha~" Ye Ji opened her mouth, yawned in a sleepy manner, lowered her head slightly, and closed her eyes to rest.

"...As long as there are leaves. Wherever the leaves are flying, the fire will burn, the shadow of the fire will shine on the village, and then new leaves will sprout again..."

When the speech came to this point, Ye Ji, who was still dozing off, heard the admiration of Minato next to him:

"Hokage-sama is really great."

"Heh." Ye Ji subconsciously let out such a laugh, her expression flat.

"Huh?" Minato didn't know how to refute, and smiled awkwardly.

"I think Naruto-sama is right, I have decided, I want to become a great ninja like Naruto-sama."

The guy called 'Otto Yu Tianmen', who happened to be standing behind Minato, whispered with a smile.

"Your name is Nanguiyuan Yeji, don't you agree with Hokage-sama?" The boy with the explosive head turned his eyes curiously.

"I didn't say that. I just thought he was talking too much nonsense. He gave a total of an hour and a half of speech. In fact, the last sentence can sum up everything in front of him, but he wasted a lot of it. I have more than an hour. I heard that when people reach middle age, they will become very long-winded and their hair will fall quickly."

Ye Ji muttered with resentment, and began to think about it.

Watergate:"……"

Tianmen: "..."

When the two boys heard Ye Ji's words, their bodies froze subconsciously, they touched their heads, and when they felt their hair was still there, they were greatly relieved.

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By dusk, the speech was finally over.

The head teacher of each class brought the students back to the classroom, and then arranged for the staff to distribute the textbooks for the first grade. Tomorrow is the official time for class.

"Students from Nanguiyuan, see you tomorrow."

The light and shadow of dusk shone in from the window, and the entire teaching building was basically empty. The charming golden color filled every corner gently and thinly, and the light was warm and soft.

Minato was bathed in the light and shadow of the dusk, waved at Ye Ji, and walked out of the classroom.

Ye Ji also beckoned as a return gift.

Packing up the newly issued textbooks in a hurry, she is the only one left in the entire classroom, and this atmosphere can easily calm her down.

After packing up the textbooks, I quietly enjoyed the laziness of the evening in the classroom, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the classroom.

The classroom of Class A of the first grade is on the farthest corner of the second floor.

The teacher's office is located on the corner of the second floor. If you want to go downstairs, you must pass through here.

Ye Ji came out of the classroom and passed the door of the office——

boom!

The sound like thunder exploded, startling Ye Ji, she subconsciously walked to the closed door and listened.

"How is such a thing possible... How could the three generations of adults agree to this... Guys at the top..."

His tone was full of disbelief, even anger and sarcasm.

The intermittent sound was not very clear.

It's Mr. Matsushita. Although Ye Ji couldn't hear the details of what she said, she could tell who the owner of the voice was.

The owner of this voice was Satoru Matsushita, the head teacher of Class A in her first grade.

Subconsciously, instinctively, these things are not something she can know as a child.

Mentioning Hokage and high-level officials undoubtedly touches on some secrets in the village.

And these secrets made Matsushita Satoru, the elite teacher of the ninja school, very angry.

Although Ye Ji was curious about the secret, she and Matsushita Satoru had only just met.

Ye Ji did not choose to continue listening.

She left the door silently, and after making sure no one noticed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

I even forgot to collect the 'relief fund', so I can only go tomorrow.

After returning to the empty home, Ye Ji realized that her back was already covered in cold sweat.

You can't go wrong with that suffocation and near-death feeling.

Matsushita-sensei, what secrets are you hiding? When she went to bed at night, Ye Ji was thinking about this and fell asleep.

Chapter 148 Redemption (4)

"what!"

The prisoner lay on the ground in pain, and after being hit hard in the abdomen, bitter water and blood were spit out from his mouth.

"Really, it happens to be a riot at this time. Don't think that after Lord Ye Ji leaves, I can bully me as a child at will. Remember, the strong are regardless of age."

Dou pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, knocked a rioting prisoner to the ground with one punch, and stepped on the opponent's back with a confident smile. A touch of contempt.