Sunshine Sasuke, from the forum to the strongest in the ninja world

Naruto patted his head and smiled happily.

"Did you come back specifically to see me and grandpa?"

Inari asked.

"Well! One more thing, this sword is a relic of Mr. Zabuza, but it also belongs to his motherland. We are here to help send this sword back."

Inari nodded in understanding.

Nara Shikaku held the handle of the knife, motioning for everyone to disperse, held his breath and gathered strength, and took out the decapitating sword again.

At the same time, the sun pierced the clouds and shone on the blade, reflecting golden light that made everyone unable to open their eyes.

What a famous knife!

Nara Shikaku sighed secretly in his heart, motioned Shikamaru to take out the storage scroll he had prepared, and put away the beheading sword.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight! Grandpa will be very happy when he knows you guys are coming over!"

After seeing that the matter was done, Inari continued to speak to Naruto.

"Well, there are a lot of us"

"It doesn't matter! After the bridge was repaired, our life has gotten better and better. Now, no matter how many people there are, there will be enough food. Don't worry!"

"That's not what I meant."

Naruto scratched his head.

"Then excuse me!"

Nara Shikaku responded with a smile.

The journey to get the sword went more smoothly than expected, which meant that we could stay in the Land of Waves for a few more days.

This visit to Kirigakure Village is of great significance and uncertainty.

Therefore, taking this opportunity to collect more information is not a bad thing after all.

In the afternoon, everyone wandered around the streets. It was the first time for Neji, Shikamaru, Ino and others to come to this place, and everything felt strange.

On the other side, knowing that Naruto and others were coming, the Dazuna family was indeed very happy. They purchased a large amount of meat and vegetables and started preparing it since the afternoon.

That night, everyone gathered together, ate meat and drank wine, and talked about what happened that year and the changes that had happened in the past year.

During the dinner, Tatsuna talked about Sasuke and Naruto's huge appetite after training, and how they refused to give in to each other, and everyone burst into laughter.

The wine is half full.

Ino said she wanted to steal a kiss from Sasuke but Shikamaru held her tightly;

Sasuke, who had no idea what was going on, was chatting with Neji about his vision of the Water Country's long-range water-style ninjutsu.

Naruto was dragged away by Inari to admire his homemade wooden gun.

Nara Shikaku, who was slightly drunk, asked Tatsuna about the recent situation in the Kingdom of Water.

"It's a very scary place."

Dazna said with narrowed eyes.

“Since this year, more and more rebellious ninjas like Zabuza have appeared in the Land of Waves.

"Although most of them stop and cross the border honestly, when the number increases, there will always be people making trouble, which is really troublesome."

"Are there more rebellious ninjas? Dad, do you know why?"

Shikaku asked.

"The civil war must have become serious again. This was nothing new in the past."

Tatsuna waved his hand and had another drink with Shikaku.

"Well, have you heard anything?"

After drinking half a sip, Lu Jiu asked again.

"That day, when I was eating in a restaurant, I heard two Kirigakure ninjas chatting at the next table. They seemed to be talking about revolution, the final chapter of Blood Mist, and so on."

"Anyway, it's a scary place."

Dazna tried to recall, but couldn't piece together the complete information, so he went back to the same old story.

Seeing that he could not get any more information, Shikaku found an opportunity to say goodbye to the Dazna family and asked everyone to go back together.

"Didn't you go out for a walk today?"

In the hotel, Kimimaro was alone in the room, and Sasuke opened the door and entered, chatting.

"I came back in the afternoon. It's a very interesting country. Cough, cough."

Kimimaro replied.

"Have you taken the pills Tsunade-sama prepared for you?"

Seeing Kimimaro coughing, Sasuke asked again.

"Ate."

Before leaving, Lady Tsunade had told him that Kimimaro's symptoms were closely related to his bloodline limit, and that he should avoid using it if possible.

If this is the case, combined with pill treatment, the patient can be nursed back to health for more than half a year. After the body's functions have recovered, surgery can be attempted.

Seeing that Kimimaro was in a good mood, the two chatted for a few more words, and then Sasuke returned to the house on his own.

"I am Uchiha Sasuke. I am on my way to the Kirigakure Ninja Village. I hope to have peace talks with the other party. Do you have any guidance and suggestions? (Please check the history post for previous information)"

Nowadays, browsing forums has become one of Sasuke's hobbies.

After all, everyone here is talented, speaks well, has rewards, and can learn a lot of new knowledge that I have never heard of before.

Later, Sasuke briefly explained Kimimaro's situation in detail, as well as finding the decapitating sword as a stepping stone and other related matters.

After a while, a reply came out.

Happy circle: "Okay, okay! The second pillar of my family has become a diplomat. I will have a bright future in Konoha!"

Just call me dad: "Then Jiraiya's arrangement is not right! You and Kirigakure are negotiating a trade fair! There are so many countries, why do you have to choose the most noisy one?"

Forgot Love: "Upstairs, you reminded me! If you go to Kirigakure at this time, you may encounter Obito, right?!"

Chapter 105 Remarks on the launch

Is there a script for human destiny?

If so, can it be controlled by oneself?

This idea has been in my head since I was very young.

When I was a teenager, I was a very arrogant guy.

I want to eat a lot of food, want to go to many places, and become a cloud in the sky.

At that time, I truly believed that the script of fate was in my own hands. As long as I thought about it, as long as I did it, there was nothing I could not control.

I believe in hard work, learning, experiments and methods, and man can conquer nature.

But life will gradually wake me up.

At the beginning, I believed that the human heart could be studied and that I could take charge of my relationships with others.

Later, I settled for the next best thing.

I also believe that everything depends on human effort, and if you work hard, you will get results.

Later, I finally became a senior with an unshaven beard, smoking a cigarette and talking to the new interns:

"It's easy to make some money, but it's really hard to accomplish something!"

It's hard to get something done.

The more people there are, the harder it is to do things.

The harder it is to do something, the easier it is to get mixed up.

The puzzle lies in the puzzle (laughs)

A company or organization generally has the following components:

Idiots take responsibility for things, work hard and do a lot of negative work.

The harder others work, the luckier they get. The harder they work, the more the company will be ruined;

The operators are responsible for others, only seek power, and hold short-term interests in their own hands, regardless of whether their building collapses;

The bastard is responsible for himself, balances his life, balances his income, balances his health, closes his eyes, and doesn't care about the north, south, or east wind;

The elite needs to be responsible for all of the above. They must mobilize the bastards, stabilize the fools, beware of those who wield power, and at the same time try to squeeze the maximum energy out of each of them.

And, be responsible for things, results, buildings, and even society.

Idiots become the first type, smart people become the second type, and those who are smart but not strong enough become the third type.

People who are smart, strong, idealistic, and passionate have become the fourth type.

Life has hit me many times, but I have never been able to become the fourth type of person.

But it's so easy to make some money.

I was born in a small town and was barely a problem solver. My parents divorced when I was young, and I had no one to care for me.

At the age of eighteen, when the college entrance examination was over, I went to an Internet cafe by myself to check relevant information on applying for a volunteer all night long.

Drawing charts and graphs to analyze future employment trends, staying up all night thinking about the macro path, and inspiring me to be my own Zhang Xuefeng.

Finally, I chose the computer major.

Tianhu starts!

At that time, it was not unreasonable to believe in the power of hard work and cognition.

I graduated at the age of 22 and took off with the Internet.

IPOs, large-scale mergers and acquisitions, and the tide of the times are turning somersaults.