Asuma Sarutobi walked on the avenue paved with dusk.
His steps were heavy and his face was troubled.
I just made a boast that I can lend you 500,000 yuan whenever I want.
But the question is where did he get the half million?
Although he is the son of the Hokage, he has a lot of pocket money.
But he usually spends money more lavishly than Yuhi Kurenai. He often treats his friends to big meals and goes to Jiraiya for foot washing.
He only has about 200,000 yuan on hand now, and he really can't raise that much money.
Asma's first reaction was to borrow money.
But if you think about it carefully, his friends are all Genin, so how could they lend him that much money?
Perhaps the only capable one is Kakashi, but Kakashi has followed Minato to the front line and is out of reach.
Asuma touched his chin and an idea came to him.
"The old man has hidden a lot of private money. Go back and look for it."
Asma did what he said and quickened his pace back home.
Biwako is cooking at home.
Asuma wrapped his chakra around his feet and ran to Hiruzen's room without making a sound.
He lay down under the bed skillfully and reached out to search on the edge of the bed.
It didn't take long for him to find his target, a wrapped wallet.
Asma's face lit up with joy, he counted out five hundred thousand from it, and then got up from under the bed.
As soon as he stood up, his face froze and he saw Sarutobi Hiruzen standing behind him.
"Old man, listen to me..."
Bang!
The door was closed.
Asuma's heart also died.
After a meal of fatherly love.
Asuma sat on the ground with a bruised face. Hiruzen looked gloomy and felt that the cigarette in his mouth had no taste.
There is a troublesome colleague like Danzo at work, and it is also a war period, so there are a lot of troubles.
When he got home from get off work, he saw his son stealing his money. Judging from his skill, it must have happened more than once or twice.
No wonder he felt like his money was always inexplicably decreasing.
"Tell me, what are you going to do with the money? You should still have quite a bit of money on you, right?"
Asuma's mouth was leaking a little.
"Hong, I need to borrow money. I need 500,000 yuan..."
Hiruzen frowned.
He knew that his son liked the little princess of Yuhi Makuharu's family very much.
He had no objection to this.
After all, Yuhi Shinku is one of the best jonin in Konoha, and Yuhi Kurenai is also very beautiful.
Barely worthy of his son.
But what does she need so much money for? Her family shouldn't be short of money, right?
Hiruzen shook his head and handed over 500,000 ryo to Asuma.
"Take it. Maybe the little girl is in trouble. Don't you like her? This is a good opportunity to take her down!"
Asuma was surprised and grabbed the silver: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely get it this time!"
As he spoke, he jumped directly to the window and disappeared after a few jumps.
"Run faster than a rabbit."
Hiruzen smiled and shook his head.
…
Asuma Sarutobi took the money and excitedly knocked on the door of Yuhi Kurenai's house.
He leaned one hand on the door frame, leaning sideways, with a cigarette in his mouth, striking what he thought was the coolest pose.
He just took 500,000 taels from the old man, which was just enough to lend to Hong. He still had 200,000 taels on him, so he could ask Hong out for a good shopping date. Maybe he could hold her hand today.
Just as he was thinking about it, Xi Ri Hong opened the door and looked at him with some surprise.
"Asuma, why did you become like this? Were you bullied by someone?"
Asuma's pretended indifference disappeared in an instant.
Oh no, I came in too haste and didn't even cover the wound on my face.
He was a little embarrassed, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay, I fell on the road. Here you go, the five hundred thousand taels you asked for."
As Asuma handed over the silver.
Xi Rihong's eyes lit up, she took the silver and a look of joy appeared on her face.
"Thank you, Asuma, you really helped me a lot."
"It's okay." Asuma just opened his mouth to laugh, but ended up pulling the wound and gasping.
He looked at Xihihong eagerly, hoping that she would have some pity on him.
But I found that Xihi Kurenai turned around and was about to close the door.
"Asuma, I have something urgent to attend to, so I won't entertain you. Goodbye."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Ri Hong slammed the door shut.
Walking quickly into the house, she took in her hand the 500,000 that she had sorted out earlier, making a total of one million taels.
"This should be enough to reward an S-level mission." Xiri Kurenai muttered to herself.
She tilted her head and glanced at the sunset outside the window.
"Hurry up, we should still be able to catch up."
She couldn't wait to change her clothes and put on some simple makeup.
Just a lipstick makes her, who is already youthful and beautiful, more charming.
She was going to issue a mission to the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, so it had to be grand.
After finishing her makeup, Yuhi Kurenai put the money in her handbag and went out.
She was in such a hurry that she didn't notice Asma who was still unwilling to give up not far away.
Asuma was originally hesitating whether to ask Yuhi Kurenai if she had any difficulties and if he could help her.
It's just the right time to bring people closer.
Unexpectedly, I saw Xiuri Hongzhuang going out beautifully.
That expression of eager excitement was something he had never seen before.
What's going on? What are you going to do after becoming famous?
And put on makeup.
In the past, she would only wear makeup when she went out to play with her little sisters.
Could it be that Lin and the others have returned, and Hong went to play with them?
Asuma felt something was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
It looks like I won't be able to make an appointment with Hong today. I'll come back another day to ask.
With a helpless sigh, Asuma walked into a noodle shop on the street.
"Boss, I want a big bowl of ramen... Never mind, a small bowl."
Maybe Xiurihong will need to borrow money from you in the future, so you should save some money now.
We can't be so extravagant anymore.
I want to be a good man who is thrifty and manages the household well in the future!
…
"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"
Bang!
Nanhechuan training ground.
Itachi's childish voice was heard, and then two figures twisted like paper appeared beside him.
The figure existed for less than ten seconds before disappearing in an instant.
Itachi felt that some of the chakra in his body had disappeared and was almost at the bottom, so he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Before, Fugaku taught him the Flying Thunder God Technique, but he had no idea how to do it according to the instructions in the Flying Thunder God Technique.
If someone has talent for this ninjutsu, he will see results in a short period of time. If someone cannot find the direction within a day, then he has no talent.
After knowing this, Fugaku was very disappointed and taught him the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique.
Changing to a different jutsu, he originally thought he would be able to learn it quickly.
After getting in touch with it, he found that this technique was completely different from the ones he had learned before.
He could successfully create a clone the first time, but in the end he could never maintain it for more than ten seconds.
Moreover, the clone is very abstract and does not look like a human at all.
He thought he had figured it out so quickly, and would be able to succeed in his practice soon.
But after practicing for a long time, there was still no improvement.
He felt very uncomfortable because he couldn't learn this simple technique.
After resting for a while, Itachi immediately regrouped and started practicing again.
Fugaku, who was not far away, withdrew his gaze and looked through the Four Symbols Sealing Technique in his hand.
The Uchiha clan was not good at sealing techniques, so he had no knowledge of the Four Symbols Sealing Technique, and it was not easy for him to learn it.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard from the bushes, and Xi Rihong's beautiful figure walked out quickly.
Her face was flushed from running so fast, and beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, sticking a few strands of hair to her forehead.
The moment she saw Fugaku, her eyes lit up.
She stopped, tidied her hair, and calmed her breath, then slowly walked to Fugaku, bent over and handed him the handbag in her hand.
"Mr. Fugaku, this is the commission I entrusted to you, a total of one million ryo."
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