Sakumo Hatake said casually, then a mischievous smile appeared on his face: "I've assigned you to a very good team, I hope you won't disappoint me!"

……

Zhang Ye looked at the letter that Hatake Sakumo had given him, which contained the unit number he was to be assigned to.

Third Battalion, First Squad!

"Excuse me, where is the first detachment of the third battalion located?"

Zhang Ye stopped a genin and asked him a question.

"You mean the first squad of the third battalion?" The genin looked at Zhang Ye in surprise, his eyes filled with a hint of disdain and envy.

Seeing the expression on the genin's face, Zhang Ye was stunned. Could it be that this squad was some kind of thug team?

Why do people always look at me like this whenever I ask about the location of this team? Although some look envious, the vast majority look disdainful.

It's as if this team is some kind of absolutely terrible team.

"Just keep going straight, then turn left and you'll get there!"

The genin initially wanted to refuse, but upon seeing that Zhang Ye was wearing chunin uniform, he hesitated for a long time before telling Zhang Ye the location of the team.

"Thanks, bro!"

Zhang Ye patted the genin on the shoulder and quickly walked towards the direction the genin pointed.

Seeing Zhang Ye's departing figure, the ninja patted the spot where Zhang Ye had touched him with a look of disgust.

"I really hate people like that. Only when they're all dead will Konoha be a truly bright place!"

The genin didn't even turn his head and went straight inside.

After arriving at the place the genin had described, Zhang Ye felt extremely uncomfortable. Was that right?

Other teams all use stickers and put them upright outside their tents. Why is this team's sticker on the tent, and it's crooked and crooked, like a shoddy construction project?

"Excuse me, is this the First Squadron of the Third Battalion? I'm a new recruit reporting for duty!" Zhang Ye lifted the curtain and walked in, looking around. "Is anyone here? I'm here to report for duty!"

"Hey, a new guy's here. That's tough. What's your name, bro?" A man dressed in Jonin attire walked out from the innermost part of the room.

His hair was disheveled, his clothing style was haphazard, he had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a toothbrush in his hand, and his ninja jacket was open, revealing a black vest underneath.

"Reporting to my lord, my name is Izayoi Zhang Ye, and I am a newly arrived Chunin!" Zhang Ye still reported to the seemingly lazy Jonin according to the rules.

He waved his hand and laughed, "I'm not some adult, I'm just the deputy captain of this squad. The captain is out on business today, so I'm afraid he can't hold a welcome party for you. Please forgive me for not taking good care of you!"

"Pooh!"

He spat out the toothpaste foam from his mouth, sat down in the main seat of the tent, propped his legs up on the command table, and casually picked up a biscuit to eat.

He glanced at Zhang Ye, who was still standing there, pointed to the chair behind Zhang Ye, and said with a smile, "Don't be so reserved, sit down, sit down!"

"oh oh!"

Zhang Ye was still in a daze; this was completely different from the other teams he had encountered.

Besides, how can anyone sit on that chair? There are all sorts of liquids spilled on it, it looks sticky, and it's completely unusable!

"By the way, brother, are you here to rack up battle merits too?"

Chapter Sixty-Four: How can one pacify the world if one's chest is not flat?

"Brother, are you here to rack up battle merits too?" the Jonin in the seat asked.

Merit in a chaotic battle? Zhang Ye was stunned. He was supposed to be fighting bravely against the enemy, how could it be merit in a chaotic battle?

"What do you mean by that?"

The other party is a Jonin, while I am just an ordinary Chunin, and Konoha is a village that places great importance on status.

For example, if a genin disrespects a chunin, the chunin has the right to punish that genin, or even kill him.

Although this rule is not written in the Konoha Code, many people in the village accept it as a tacit agreement.

"That's exactly what I mean. Everyone who comes to our squad is here to rack up battle merits. That's how I rose from genin to jonin!" the jonin said nonchalantly.

No wonder they looked at me with such disdain every time I asked where this squad was; that's what they meant.

Zhang Ye immediately broke out in a cold sweat, thinking: Uncle Hatake, where have you put me? How can I go to the battlefield and kill the enemy in a place like this? If I fail to complete my mission, I will die!

A green light flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, and detailed information about the Jonin opposite him appeared before his eyes.

Name: Masato Kusama

Identity: Vice-captain of the 1st Division of the 3rd Battalion of Konoha, Jonin of Konoha.

Level: 41

Relationship: Goodwill

Upon seeing Masato Kusama's information, Zhang Ye was stunned. A Jonin's strength was only at the level of a newly promoted Chunin. When did Konoha have such a toxic team?

Seeing Zhang Ye's stunned expression, Kusama Masato smiled and said, "It seems that your elders didn't tell you clearly about our squad. Now let me give you a brief introduction."

"Our unit is the first detachment of the third battalion of the Konoha army. There are only five of us in total, including you and me. The captain's name is Nakata Heikaku, and she is a beautiful woman. I won't introduce the other two, since they don't come to our unit often anyway. As for me, my name is Kusama Masato, and I am the vice-captain of this detachment. I'm not very strong, so don't be like that other person who keeps trying to spar with me!" Kusama Masato explained the unit calmly.

"Perfect!" he said, then plopped down in a chair and started eating the cookies on the table.

“I already told you, you don’t need to be too reserved here. Just treat it like your own home. Wipe the chair yourself; it’s just some soup on it!” He swallowed the biscuit in his mouth and said, “You’re from the ‘Yin’ unit, aren’t you? I’ve heard that unit gathers elite ninjas at a young age. Once they come out, they either join the Anbu or become Special Jonin or even Jonin. It’s a very good unit!”

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes. The fact that he was born into the 'Yin' faction was known only to a few people in the 'Yin' faction and high-ranking officers in the entire army. How did this Kusama Masato know about it?

"Don't look at me with eyes of worship. I didn't want to become a ninja at first. If it weren't for my dad, I would probably be a famous super detective in the ninja world. Observation is just my hobby."

Masato Kusama's face immediately turned red, and he quickly grabbed the water on the table and gulped it down.

Seeing Zhang Ye's doubtful expression, Kusama Masato couldn't help but smile wryly: "Actually, it's very simple. For teenagers your age, only those who graduate early can go to the battlefield. But you're not like that. Those who have gone through a year of training will have a bit of a seasoned veteran feel to them. You don't. You're like a pure white sheet of paper, not yet tainted by the big dye vat of ninjas."

"Moreover, you still have a faint smell of blood on you, which means you just killed someone not long ago. Although the war has already started, many people will have some blood on them."

However, the ninjas of the Anbu are different from others. They do not allow themselves to have the smell of blood on them, because it will cause many inconveniences for them in future missions. So after each kill, they will deal with the smell on their bodies. I believe you have dealt with it too, otherwise the smell of blood would not be so faint!

Furthermore, a normal ninja would immediately object upon hearing someone say they are from the Anbu, but you didn't. You instinctively pulled out your kunai, an action that further confirmed your identity. Am I right? Izayoi Zhang Ye!

Masato Kusama's eyes gleamed, and his tone was filled with extreme excitement.

Zhang Ye put the kunai back into his ninja tool pouch and glanced at the excited Kusama Masato.

"Yes, I am indeed 'yin'!"

"Hey, Masato, where have you been flirting with the newcomers? How many times have I told you to notify me as soon as a newcomer arrives? If it weren't for Senior White Fang telling me personally, I don't know how long you would have kept it from me!"

A tall woman walked into the tent. She was about 1.8 meters tall, much taller than the average height of a normal woman.

Wearing a dark green Konoha Jonin uniform and fitted pants, her long legs looked incredibly alluring.

I could admire these legs for a year and never get tired of them!

The only pity is that her chest is too flat. Just looking at her stunningly beautiful face is enough to make people have all sorts of fantasies, but if you add her chest, Zhang Ye can't help but think of Mizuki Haku, the man who was once forcibly labeled as a beauty by many people.

"Alas, how can one govern the world if one's chest is not flat!" Zhang Ye couldn't help but think to himself.

"Um!?"

Instantly, the temperature in the entire tent dropped by three degrees, and Zhang Ye couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Kid, what did you just say?"

The woman released Kusama Masato, whom she had been ravaging, and slowly walked towards Zhang Ye.

Masato Kusama, standing behind her, couldn't help but look at Zhang Ye with a regretful expression.

"Did I just blurt out what was on my mind?" Zhang Ye murmured to himself.

Snapped!

The woman grabbed Zhang Ye and said with a chilling smile, "What do you think, kid?"

Looking at the black gas emanating from the woman, Zhang Ye couldn't help but think of a certain term.

Turning evil!

Suddenly, the sounds of punches and kicks, along with the cries of a young child begging for mercy, echoed from inside the tent.

……

"Izayoi Zhang Ye, right?" the woman said with a gentle smile as she sat in the chair.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling extremely uneasy. He had personally witnessed this woman's violent tendencies.

"Yes!" Zhang Ye replied respectfully.

"Hmm!" The woman looked Zhang Ye up and down. "He is quite handsome, but he can't say anything nice. Let me give you a brief self-introduction."

"My name is Nakata Heikaku, and from now on I will be your captain!"

Nakata Heizuku, he really is flat!

Chapter Sixty-Five: How Can Large Breasts Win Hearts and Minds?

"You brat, if you dare to say anything about me again, I'll beat you to death!" Nakata Heizuku said, his beautiful eyes flashing.

"hey-hey!"

Zhang Ye, realizing he'd been seen through, couldn't help but smile wryly.

Does this guy have mind-reading abilities? I was just thinking that, how did he know?

"I can't read minds. I can tell what you're thinking just from that disgusting expression. So what if I have flat chests? I'm proud of it!"

Damn it, you said you couldn't read minds, but after I finished complaining in my mind, you already knew.

"Zhang Ye, the captain can't read minds, she just knows a little bit of basic observation skills, so if you want to say that the captain has a flat chest, it's best not to say it in front of her, or you'll be in big trouble!"

Masato Kusama whispered in Zhang Ye's ear, a faint smile in his eyes.

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