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Chapter 3 Rain Shinobi Village Can’t Pay

Although there is no Chakra available in the body, Ise can indeed feel the existence of this energy at this moment.

This is a novel experience for him, just like discovering a new toy, he was immersed in his mind and probed carefully.

“The energy activated deep in the cell is the individual’s original energy, and its amount and quality are indeed closely related to the individual’s talents and physical conditions.”

Ise thought.

Integrating the excellent gene fragments of the Senju clan is equivalent to raising his talent to the level of an excellent clan of the Senju clan.

This feeling is indeed different from before, as if the blurred world suddenly becomes clear, allowing him to see the real things clearly.

Gradually, Ise became familiar with this change in his physical state, and he looked forward to refining Chakra’s method so that he could truly gain this new power.

Time continued to pass, and another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Rain Shinobi Village is located at the junction of the three countries. It is geographically sensitive and because it is in the rainy season, it rains all the year round. Rainwater flows into the inland lake surrounding Rain Shinobi Village. It can not be regarded as a livable zone.

Compared with the three neighboring countries, whether in terms of economy, military, or land area, the volume is not a horizontal line.

Had it not been for Hanzō of the Salamander, who was known as a demigod, the situation would have been even more difficult. But even so, the war with the Iron Kingdom, Konoha, and Sand Kingdom still cost them heavy losses.

Almost every once in a while, a civilian ninja would come to Ise for help and let him heal himself.

On this day, the rain was hazy and the rain was a little lighter, and Rain Shinobi Village ushered in a long-lost sunny day.

Ise took out the herbs in the warehouse and aired them one by one, while Nagato was helping, and he looked very well-behaved.

“My lord father, the stone monkey Sun Wukong you told me last time worshipped Bodhi, what happened to him?”

Nagato asked expectantly while putting the medicinal materials on the shelf.

My father has changed a lot. Not only does he behave strangely, he also understands a lot of things. This is so attractive to him who is still a child.

“Speaking of this stone monkey apprentice Subhuti, the ancestor Bodhi named him Sun Wukong, and he practiced together with the other teachers and brothers, seeking an immortality of immortality.”

Ise’s voice was gentle and slowly began to speak for Nagato.

When he heard that Monkey King had learned to change seventy-two changes, somersaulting clouds, rising clouds and driving the fog, Nagato let out an awe-inspiring sound, and both small eyes were shining.

“Bravo!”

“I want to fly too, and I want to change seventy-two.”

Hearing this, Ise just smiled. As a child, he had beautiful illusions about everything and hoped to have everything, as if everything were close to him.

After rubbing the child’s neat red hair and making it messy, he took back his hand and continued to organize the medicine.

The elders grumbled a few words, but they still pestered him to tell stories.

“After Sun Wukong learned his true skills, he returned to Huaguoshan Shuiliandong and called himself the Monkey King and became the demon king of the party.”

“Then I went to the East Blue Dragon Palace to get the Dinghai Shenzhen, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. This Golden Cudgel can be long or short, thick and thin.”

When I said this, Ise saw Fuso who was picking medicinal herbs next to him, and his cheeks blushed.

He paused and glanced at the latter with ambiguous eyes.

“And then.”

Nagato urged.

Ise was about to continue speaking, but there was a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

“The next story will be told to you next time.”

“Now, we have guests coming.”

Nagato was stunned, but couldn’t see where the guest was.

But soon, in the rain and fog not far ahead, a blood-stained man staggered up, wearing Rain Shinobi Village forehead protector, and his face pale.

“It’s Kotaro!”

Called Fusang.

Ise immediately saw Kotaro’s message in his mind. He who merged with the soul of the original owner was not much different from him.

Kotaro walked to Ise one step at a time, grinned bitterly, and said helplessly, “I’m going to trouble you again, Ise.”

“Where did it hurt this time?”

Ise assisted the latter and arranged for him to lie down on a simple shelf in the yard.

“The abdomen, the scar penetrated to the left chest, just a little bit, I can’t come back.”

Kotaro gritted his teeth and said.

Ise bowed his head and tore off his red-stained robe, and he saw a shocking wound.

“Indeed, with such a serious injury, it seems that the fighting on the front line is very fierce.”

He began to clean the wound for Kotaro, his face was very solemn.

Even in a previous life, such trauma is fatal enough. In Rain Shinobi Village with poor medical conditions, if he can survive here, he can only say that Kotaro has strong vitality.

“Not fierce, but tragic, Ise.”

Kotaro gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and answered the other party’s words.

The two have been cooperating for a long time. Although they are ninjas, the conditions are not very good. They usually come to see each other for injuries, knowing that at this moment, we must try to stay awake.

“Sand Shinobi, the country of iron, Konoha, sandwiched between these three countries, our situation in Rain Shinobi Village is very difficult.”

“It can be said that the three parties suffered from the enemy, and because of the lack of logistics, our losses were the heaviest among them.”

Listening to Kotaro’s words, Ise’s face was also very heavy.

Rain Shinobi Village is very famous in the ninja world. It is famous for having demigod-level ninjas like Hanzō of the Salamander, but its location is embarrassing. Once the great powers go to war, this place will become a battlefield.

Compared to the five major countries, Rain Shinobi Village appears small, not in the same order of magnitude at all.

The ninjas at the bottom are not even cannon fodder. Children with a little bit of aptitude will be sent to the battlefield with detonating charms tied to their arms as human bombs.

The cruelty of war is not just a few words that can be told here.

“The battlefield is the meat grinder, Ise!”

Kotaro finally said such a sentence, which silenced Ise, and Fuso next to him also clenched his fist.

In the troubled times, no one can guarantee that he can live to the next second.

With limited conditions, Ise only performed a simple surgical operation for Kotaro, stitched up his wound, sprinkled some herbs, and bandaged it, and it was over.

“Thank you, Ise, for letting me survive again.”

Kotaro was moved into the guest room and said gratefully.

“The medical expenses for this time have not been paid by the village. When I go to the battlefield again, they said they would count it together and give it to me.”

Hearing what the other party said, Ise was a little speechless.

Has the conditions of Rain Shinobi Village been so difficult? Even the ninja couldn’t afford the salary, and it started to delay.

This, in the previous life, is a harbinger of the imminent bankruptcy of a company.

He raised his hand and stopped the other party before continuing.

“Kotaro, forget about the medical expenses this time.”

Seeing that the other party was taken aback, his complexion became excited, he immediately added.

“But you have to teach me how to cultivate Chakra!”

“Should this be ok?”