rock ninja log

There are a lot of preparations to be made before leaving, including food, ninja tools, clothing, etc. Uehara needs to prepare even more. He also needs to prepare enough detonating charms, replenish the shurikens in the full scroll, and

Including medical equipment, etc.

Uehara had to prepare the most things, and it took the shortest time to prepare, followed by Mashiro, and finally Kari who came in a panic.

"Have you prepared all your things?" He frowned and looked at Qiu who was carrying large and small bags. This guy was so careless that he must have forgotten to bring something.

"Detonating talisman, military ration pills, army ration pills, and shurikens." He shook several backpacks of different sizes in his hand, "I brought them all!" Kari breathed heavily.

As a reserve force, not only Uehara and his group of brats, but also the ANBU who stayed in the village, the village's security force, and the medical ninjas who were deployed to most hospitals. One after another team of ninjas arrived at the door.

There are already a lot of them.

In the crowd, Uehara also saw a few people from Tuji, as well as Natsuki and Yutu. After saying hello from a distance, Uehara walked towards the place where the intelligence department personnel gathered without looking back.

"Uehara!" Someone suddenly called him. Uehara looked through the crowd and saw Wutong.

Uehara suddenly laughed and hurried forward to meet him.

"Wutong, you got up so early today," Wutong was probably holding something in his hand, which he probably took over for his Uehara to look at, "Oh? Honey?"

"Thank you, Wutong." This was a special farewell gift. Although it took some space to bring a jar of honey, Uehara was still very grateful.

"Hehe," Wutong became fatter and fatter, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled, "Uehara, I went to the battlefield. If I went to the battlefield..." He seemed to have a lot to say, but he hesitated instead.

I can't even tell.

"Don't worry!" Uehara chuckled, and slapped Wutong hard on the back, "I will definitely kill a few more enemies of Konoha! But you, hurry back and put on your clothes."

The night was very cold, and Wutong came out wearing very thin clothes. He must not have had time to wear them.

"I'm leaving." Uehara smiled slightly and was about to turn around and leave.

"I...I mean," the fat man scratched his head, "I mean, if you encounter a powerful guy, Uehara, you must run away quickly!"

His whole body stagnated, Uehara turned around slowly, his eyes inexplicable, "Don't worry, I will escape quickly!"

"Uh, right," suddenly remembering something very important, Uehara patted his head in annoyance. He took out the scroll from his waist and quickly made three seals. With a bang, a large box as tall as a person appeared.

Already.

"This is 50 million," he took out a wad of money and handed it to Wutong without counting. "Twenty million of it belongs to you, Aikawa. It's best to buy that hotel as soon as possible. The rest," he said

, Uehara took out a list from his arms, which was full of dense names. After a cursory glance, Uehara stuffed it into Wutong, "Wutong, give the remaining money to everyone's relatives, thirty

It ranges from ten thousand to five hundred thousand, you can decide how to divide it up."

Uehara pointed to the highlighted name and muttered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Give Aunt Morie more, just six hundred thousand."

"This is not good." Unexpectedly, Wutong shook his head desperately, "We are Sheresa's companions. Although I also want to give more to Aunt Mori, but, but..."

Looking at Wutong, who was full of tangles and didn't know how to defend himself, Uehara burst into laughter, "I've got you to do all the good things, Wutong, that's okay, you can arrange it yourself..."

"Uehara Earth and Stone!" Someone was counting the number of people.

"Here!" Chao Wutong nodded, indicating that it was time to leave, and followed the crowd of Uehara as he ran out of the village, just as the morning sun was rising.

He was guarding a large box, which was filled with Yanyin coins. The wind blew the coins rattling, attracting the attention of passersby.

Wutong, who was very strong, tried to pick up the box and leave, but failed twice, so he had to ask the ninja guarding the village gate for help.

"A lot of money, Wutong." This very strong ninja picked up the box easily and followed Wutong to help him deliver it to the destination. "It's really heavy, um... I guess 10 million..."

"It's fifty million." Wutong corrected his mistake, "This is the price of Kazuya's pair of Sharingan."

…

Galloping, Kari and Mayi followed Uehara on the left and right. The ninjas from their intelligence department marched at the front of the team, followed by other ninjas.

"Everyone rest!"

After running for a while, I looked at my watch and saw that it was only after seven o'clock. The leader of the team ordered the ninja to stop marching. This was to leave time for everyone to eat. It seemed that there would be a long trek ahead.

"Honey, do you want to eat it?" The golden honey smelled like flowers and tasted very sweet, but not greasy at all. Uehara dug in big spoonfuls and ate it happily.

"I want to eat too!" Kari took the spoon handed over by Uehara, took a big spoonful, and stuffed it into his mouth. It was surprisingly delicious.

"It's delicious, but why does Wutong want to give you honey?" Shou was puzzled. Such fragile bottles and jars are difficult to carry.

"This is the tradition of our Rock Hundreds," Uehara laughed. "Eating sweets will make people happy, so with honey, even if you die, you will definitely die with a smile."

"Bah!" Uehara said such unlucky words, and Kari spat in his face, "I don't want to die."

"It's too much..." Seeing that there was still a lot of honey, Uehara thought that there was no end to it. "Mai, you can finish it too. You can throw away the jar after you finish eating..."

There are many traditions among the Hundred People. For example, when performing a mission, you cannot say something like going back to get married. That is because the two idiots who said such things, Spider Maru and Sasaki, did not survive. Also, any mistakes made will be punished.

It's not an excuse to hurt yourself. At that time, the most talented priest among the hundreds of people...

There are also some inexplicable traditions that are only followed by the fourteen people, and they are adhered to like dogma. For example, Uehara himself, he hates bentos. Everyone is confused, but he can't explain that receiving bentos has a bad connotation.

"We're not going to get the bento, we won't go, we won't go!" There were special ninjas in charge of preparing the food, but when the squad leader informed everyone to get their own bento, Uehara shook his head like a rattle, "I won't eat it.

You are not allowed to eat the bento!" He stared at Mayi and Kari with wide eyes until they were so stressed that Uehara gave up and said, "We will eat bread, milk and fruit."

After handing the heated milk and bread to the two of them, Uehara started eating by himself.

Looking at the lunch boxes of other ninjas around them who seemed to have no appetite at all, Mayi and Kari looked at each other and thought that milk and bread would be better.

…

"Brother, are you really going to the battlefield?" Fengchui is a very bad boy, at least more badass than the sensible Feng Jia, but now, looking at Feng Jia who keeps stuffing things into his backpack, Feng Chui knows

The ninja world is cruel, and he is very afraid that something bad will happen.

"Yes," Feng Jia tightened his backpack and put it on his back. "The wind blows and I'm leaving. Well, remember to take care of your home. Dad has also gone on a mission and has to clean the house every day."

"Do you want to bring anything else?" Fengchui, who was sitting on the threshold, straightened his chin with his hand. He wanted to help Fengchui.

"...Is there any honey at home?" Feng Jia asked inexplicably.

"Maybe not……"

"Then forget it." Feng Jia nodded and walked out of the house.

Walking out of the canyon, in the open space, there were nearly two hundred ninjas of the Fuma clan talking to each other, "Frog, are you ready?" Looking at Frog, who was also fully armed, Feng Ga walked forward and said hello.

"Yes!" It was time to go to the battlefield. It was the first time to go to the battlefield. Wahwa seemed a little excited. Correspondingly, Fengjia seemed a little listless. He got up too early and Fengjia wanted to take a nap.

"Fengga, what should we do with our jutsu? How can we give it to Uehara?" Regarding the research on the Rasengan, Wawa finally found a big breakthrough, but he didn't have time to return to Uehara and the others.

"There is nothing we can do." Feng Jia shook his head.

"Hooray!" As soon as he finished speaking, the owl fell down so openly without any emotional intelligence. The Fuma clan's shuriken skills were very powerful. For just a moment, they were stared at by more than two hundred pairs of malicious eyes, and they would be attacked at any time.

Shurikens flew towards the owl, and the owl felt unprecedented pressure.

"Fengjia, there is your letter!" The owl flew in front of Fengjia. The owl raised its talons and signaled Fengjia to take the letter away quickly.

He took out the mailbox and unfolded it. There was nothing else on the palm-sized letter except a big red spider. The spider with four missing legs was very strange. Feng Jia stared at it blankly for a long time.

"Understood." There was no handwriting to convey the message, but Feng Jia completely understood what Uehara wanted to express, and he nodded solemnly.

"Sister Fengmiao, can you sew something for me?" Fengjia showed the pattern of a red spider to Fengmiao, "Just this big spider."

…

There is a very rough red spider sewn on the chest, which is the same as the pattern of Feng Ga. Kari also has it on his chest, and the same is true for Zhen Yi. They also have the same pattern on the Tojō and others in the distance.

Although he liked the powerful name of the Starscream Legion, Kari was a little unhappy. He stared at Uehara's forehead again and again. Kari couldn't help complaining, "Uehara, you are so narcissistic," Kari said.

He curled his lips and said, "The red spider means you, right, because there is a red spider on your forehead..."

"Uh," Uehara was stunned for a moment, "It has nothing to do with me, Starscream, it's that guy Spider Maru..."

On the same day, a group of young teenagers, in memory of a certain comrade, hung the Starscream badge on their chests before setting off on the battlefield. There were thirty-two of them in total.