Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha.

Chapter 703 You have no choice
In the severe winter, soaring prices, inflation, frequent crimes, and food shortages, many people will fall forever in this winter.

Due to the geographical climate, the Land of Rain does not have to survive a difficult winter.

But on the streets beside the road, starved corpses can still be seen everywhere.

Many people on the poverty line can't afford the soaring food at all. In a large number of factories, working day and night is only enough for the workers to barely eat. Under the high-intensity labor, there are many people who die suddenly.

Konoha refused to collect waste paper, but the money is still being printed and there is no sign of stopping.

The coalition forces have achieved a substantial act of repudiation, and Tsunade is very angry, but there is no way, let's send troops to teach a lesson, but it just stopped.

The atmosphere was eerily calm for a while.

Seeing this, the coalition forces were heartbroken and began to oppress the citizens even more recklessly.

With the Land of Rain as the center, including the surrounding small countries, together with the Oni Land and some Dofu Ryogoku areas that are not under the control of Konoha, the situation continues to be in dire straits.

In stark contrast to this is the territory of the Land of Fire.

As a result, a strange scene was formed, the people at the top were running towards the coalition forces, while the people at the bottom were trying to come to the Land of Fire from the coalition forces.

So much so that in order to prevent the loss of population, the coalition forces set up an impenetrable wall on the border.

As the famine spread, Miki suggested that Tsunade should carry out food aid and sell life-saving food to the coalition forces at a low price.

With the arrival of spring and the weather getting warmer, Konoha told the coalition that it’s not okay to always put it in such a bad way. I will help you first, and the money can be paid back slowly. It doesn't seem very productive, enough to feed a country, let alone the entire coalition.

There is nothing wrong with the coalition forces thinking carefully, but they feel that Konoha's brain is broken.

Then normal trade with Konoha was resumed and the door was opened to Konoha.

In a factory in the town of the Land of Rain, on the assembly line, children and teenagers who are at least six or seven years old and up to [-] years old are working hard, amidst the roar of noisy machines, as military products, they will not be sold to Konoha Zidi, the wood Leaf does not need either.

Late at night at the end of a tiring day of work, the teenagers walked out of the factory one after another. There was an orange-red haired kid with tired eyes full of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

I trotted all the way back to the dilapidated nest I built in the suburbs, facing the pungent stench and the corpses piled up on the street, lit a precious candle, took out a piece of black bread and swallowed it.

I eat very quickly, but with this food, it is difficult to maintain this healthy body.

After eating, looking at the chakra rays extracted from his hands, he giggled and said excitedly.

"Teacher! I'm done! Chakra refinement!"

Wearing a bamboo hat, a woman in a red cloud and black robe appeared behind the little ghost at some point. On her outstretched white hand, the purple-black nails reflected the candlelight. A tiny insect quickly crawled into the cuff, and answered in a low voice. : "Well, it's done."

Doing hard work during the day as exercise, and persistently practicing and refining at night, the progress is a little faster than expected.

After rubbing the kid's head, the woman sat down in the cabin.

"Tell me what you want to learn."

"It's agreed." The kid said with a firm face, "Teacher, teach me how to save this country."

"It's hard." The woman said, "Yahiko."

"I'm not afraid!"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not." The woman smiled, her face covered under the bamboo hat, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she said, "This is not a play, you are still young, let's grow up a bit."

"How could it be!" The kid said unhappily, "I'm not young anymore!"

Only a kid would say such a thing, adults wish they were younger.

"First of all, start with your personal awakening." The woman patted the kid on the head and said, "Give up your illusions and prepare to fight. You still have a lot to learn. Start steadily step by step."

"Before the dawn breaks, it needs to endure a long darkness."

"Today's first lesson is to be patient, don't be emotional."

The long dark night passed slowly, and the sun rose from the horizon to shine on the earth, and the peaceful night passed.

"Oops! It's time to go to work!" The kid, who had listened carefully all night, realized it and rushed out of the room.

The woman looked at the back of the little ghost leaving, lowered her bamboo hat and smiled silently, the figure turned into a black insect mist and spread out, hiding in every corner of the room.

The deadly shadow was laid.

The sound of guns and guns sounded in the distance. With the arrival of the ninjas, the resistance was quickly suppressed, and the bloody corpses were transported away and discarded randomly on the roadside in the wilderness.

Days pass by.

Teaching also continues.

"When capital comes into the world, blood and filth are dripping from every pore, from head to toe."

"As beasts driven by capital, ninjas are their minions and accomplices."

The kid listened carefully and took notes.

Although I don't understand it very well, I am thinking about it seriously.

What's more, the teacher knows too much, she always knows a lot, from astronomy to geography, from society to humanities.

He will sit peacefully on the roof, point to the stars in the sky, teach him to recognize them one by one, and tell him what lies deep in the universe and how magnificent it is.

He likes to listen to these various or strange or beautiful stories, listening to her narration.

It seems that he just thought of something and said something, but he also vaguely felt that he was just saying the same thing.

"First of all, you have to have a clear understanding of why you have to change the world, that is, lead people to violent rebellion."

"You have to understand her justice and necessity, be firm on the road and don't feel guilty, because you can't change the vicious circle of tragic history without changing the world. I have told you many stories about dynasties, and they all look the same. Ordinary people live in a very severe state of existence, either freezing or starving, leading a painful life, whether they have money to pay for medical treatment or dying, and some who cannot pay the rent and grain and are imprisoned and tortured to death, even if you Becoming a daimyo is just another reincarnation of a 300-year dynasty that has changed the soup but not the medicine."

"In this ignorant and pathetic era, what you have to do is to wake up more people."

"Teacher, wouldn't peace come without violence?"

"Peace doesn't come from your knees, nor does it come from begging." The woman slapped the kid very crisply, and said, "Please don't hit you."

Covering his face, the little devil had tears in his aggrieved eyes, and said, "Teacher! Please! Don't hit me!"

There was another snap, louder.

"Look, it's no use begging me," the woman said.

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Big tears rolled down from the corners of the little devil's eyes.

The woman continued: "You have to resist me for it to be useful." Then she slapped her again, and said, "Otherwise, I'll just keep getting beaten like this."

"I know teacher!" The little ghost nodded repeatedly while covering his face.

"Don't trust them," said the woman, "and you have no choice."

Teaching continues.

The child is in pain and joy.

(End of this chapter)