[Naruto/HP] Be a ninja magician

"There is a new mission." The captain said.

Harry sat on a chair, dangling his short legs, scooping fruit shaved ice with a spoon.

Hearing the captain's words, he rolled his eyelids and responded with a nasal voice: "Hmm."

"This task is relatively difficult." The captain said.

Harry bit a small piece of ice with a "crack" sound, and responded with a nasal voice: "Uh-huh."

"Both Si and You are folded inside," said the captain.

Harry was a little shocked now.

He swallowed the grapes in his mouth, looked up at the captain in surprise, but still replied in a nasal voice: "Huh?!"

The captain couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "Eating is so smooth, can't you speak well?"

"What's going on with Si and You?" Harry was finally willing to speak.

He has grown up to the age of teeth replacement, and recently lost two front teeth, and his speech was a bit leaky, whistling: "The task object is a big devil who eats children without blinking?"

The captain's face was blackened by his unrestrained imagination, and he slapped him on the head again: "Don't guess!... It's a latent spying mission."

"Huh?" Harry began to speak nasally again.

The captain didn't bother to talk about him anymore, and focused on introducing the mission situation: "You should know that the war has calmed down recently, and Konoha is preparing for peace talks with Yunyin."

Of course Harry knew this, because the two sides were pushing each other's bases and fighting endlessly a moment ago, and suddenly they changed their faces and said that they would turn hostility into friendship. The remaining three countries felt that there must be a conspiracy behind this matter, such as peace talks on the surface and joint efforts behind the scenes. Stealing the hometown of another country made Feng Ying, Tu Ying, Shui Ying so anxious that he couldn't sleep all night, and there were a few big blisters on the corners of his mouth.

...Oh, yes, the country of water is not afraid of stealing homes in the archipelago, and Mizukage-sama is just simply getting angry.

In short, the truce between Konoha and Yunyin is not happy for anyone except themselves. The rock ninjas and the mist ninjas are too busy pinching each other and have no time to care about each other. Only Shayin Village has time to make a fuss.

Harry was almost sent to make trouble at the peace talks meeting a while ago, but fortunately his captain kept a little head and knew that it was not normal for a child to appear in such a formal occasion, so he immediately pushed back when the order was given, so he didn't let him go. His espionage career was ruined.

However, it was a coincidence that both sides of the peace talks blew themselves up before Sha Yin could do anything.

"I heard that the golden horn and silver horn of Yunyin Village were dissatisfied with the high-level decision-making, and rebelled on the day of the negotiation and killed the second generation Raikage?" The weather was very hot, and the shaved ice had melted, so Harry hurriedly put it in his mouth Two spoons, biting the spoons and answering vaguely.

He didn't know what happened after that. The young lady codenamed 'Si' was in charge of the information on this line. He had gone on a mission a few days ago, and he hadn't had time to send a letter to her for further information.

Thinking of this, his expression darkened slightly.

It's dead... Among the teammates he knew, there was another one missing.

"Zodiac" has a quota of 12 members. When someone dies or retires, new members will be trained to fill the vacancies in time.In just two years, there were only six members of the first-generation team members who trained with Harry, including Harry.

... Now there are five people.

The reality did not give him time to mourn, and the captain quickly said: "Yes, after the death of Raikage Nidaime, the Kinkaku and Yinkaku brothers launched a pursuit of Konoha's peace negotiation team. At that time, there were seven people in the team. Hokage and his six subordinates."

"In the end, the Second Hokage let the six subordinates go first, and he stayed behind to face the Kinkaku and Yinkaku brothers alone."

Harry: "...?"

"Wait," he thought he had misheard, and specifically confirmed it again, "——Hokage asked his subordinates to go first, and he was behind?"

The captain nodded.

Harry couldn't help the urge to complain: the superior sacrificed himself to protect his subordinates, and being approachable wouldn't be so selfless, right? ?

"Is this Second Hokage stupid?" He said, "He never thought about how the village can go on in the flames of war without him if his subordinates keep it?"

The captain gave him an approving look, and corrected his statement by the way: "Brother Jinjiao Yinjiao died on the spot, but the body of Second Hokage was not found at the scene, so he may not be dead."

Harry thought for a while, and vaguely understood what mission the village would send him: "So my mission is...?"

"That's right." The captain said, "Sneak into Konoha and find out whether the Second Hokage is dead or alive."

"This task is very difficult: Konoha was attacked at the peace talks ceremony, and now it is a time of turmoil. They only carried out a cleansing of the village two weeks ago. The internal situation is not clear. I sent Si and You one after another before, but there was no news from both of them after they went in, so it must be bad luck."

After hearing this, Harry nodded calmly, picked up the bowl, and sucked the shaved ice that had melted into water into his mouth with a snort.

The captain waited for him to finish drinking, and then waited for a while, but he still didn't see his opinion, and couldn't help but said: "Yin, you should know, this is an order from the superior, and you can't disobey—"

"I didn't say I wouldn't go." Harry grinned, and showed the captain his gums with two rice grain-like new teeth, "I'm still talking, so I can't let my teeth grow out before going." ?”

The village is not so inhumane in this respect (it may be that Harry lost two front teeth is really too conspicuous), and it really didn't push ducks to the shelves to force Harry to do the task.

After Harry's teeth had fully grown, the captain tidied himself up and took him to the Land of Fire.

Konoha and Yunyin have ceased fighting for more than three months. However, because Yanyin and Kirigage are still fighting, there are still people displaced by the war wandering in the land of fire from time to time.

Konoha has always been a Ninja Village with a human touch. Although the recent martial law prohibits the shelter of homeless people from outsiders, if well-meaning villagers give them some food and clothing, the guards at the entrance of the village will not take too much notice.

Such pity is like a ray of hope in the eyes of the refugees. More and more people gather at the entrance of the village, begging the guards to let them in and give them a shelter.

The guard was moved, but due to the regulations of his superiors, he could only shake his head formulaically.

Someone wanted to force his way in, but the baby-faced guard changed his soft and deceitful appearance before, his eyes glared and his knife was pulled out, and the bright cold light frightened the person back.

The refugees didn't dare to try harder, but they didn't want to give up either. They sat down at the door in twos and threes, waiting for possible opportunities.

As the day passed, they were all exhausted from hunger.

The villagers in Konoha couldn't stand it anymore, a certain big family took the lead and came forward to give porridge to the refugees.

Big families are all concerned about saving face, even if it is a small matter, they have to make a big splash, let alone such a thing that not only shows their wealth and reputation, but also earns a good reputation.

The person who took the lead to serve the porridge was the future heir of the big family. He was still a child, about seven or eight years old, with black hair like ink, and white clothes better than snow.

Harry, led by the captain disguised as his father, mixed in the crowd, reached the end of the line, and followed the line up to get the porridge.

He lowered his head, pretending to be timid, his outstretched hands trembled slightly, and he was quite impatient to grab the clay bowl containing the porridge.

"Wait a minute." The hand holding the bowl was suddenly retracted.

Harry froze for a moment, then looked up at the other party in surprise.

The person in charge of serving the porridge was also a young patriarch with black hair and white clothes. When he got close, he realized that he was really a beautiful boy with delicate features, fair complexion, curly and curled eyelashes, and eyes with irises that were as light as white , just like a moving porcelain doll.

Through those iconic eyes, Harry located the specific family.

The Hyuga Clan...?

He was still thinking about it when he saw the patriarch Hinata pick up the big ladle for the porridge and scoop it a few times into the big bucket.

The porridge is almost divided, and there is only one bottom left in the bucket. When you scoop it up with a spoon, you can only pick up a few grains of rice.

The young patriarch Hyuga seems to be a temperament that will not give up until he achieves his goal. Seeing this, he put the bowl on the table, stroked his wide sleeves, and then - picked up the big bucket of porridge with one hand!

The big barrel is made of solid wood. The barrel is about one centimeter thick along the sides, wide and tall vertically, even enough to hold two adults. The net weight of an empty barrel is about sixty to seventy catties.A seven or eight-year-old boy who is not standing on a chair as tall as a barrel, just like that, lifts it up with one hand? ?

Even the well-informed Harry couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

The Hyuga clansmen next to him who were in charge of accompanying and helping each other had different expressions, some pursed their lips and smiled, some stretched out their hands saying "His Royal Highness let me come", and some frowned.

But the one who frowned didn't seem to be worried that the young patriarch's small body would not be able to bear it, but just cared that his behavior was indecent and impolite.

"Your Highness Yihe, it's inappropriate for you to do this." The middle-aged man said seriously with a straight face.

"I know, Kaito." Hyuga's patriarch, the boy named Yihe, responded, and shook his head to reject the help of the tribe who wanted to take over, "I can, Chuan, let me do it myself."

He said so, but he didn't do it so easily. The five fair fingers were slightly white due to too much force, and the veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and the blood vessels were bulging. It was obvious that he had reached the limit of the force.

Harry noticed that his palms and several knuckles were covered with uniform thin calluses, which were traces left by gymnastics practice. It seemed that he was not as spoiled and spoiled as he appeared on the outside, no wonder he was able to lift his hand with one hand. A weight equivalent to its own body weight.

The Hyuga young patriarch supported the edge of the bucket with one hand, tilting the bucket to one side, and with the other hand held a large spoon, scraped around the edge and bottom of the bucket, and filled out half a spoonful of thick porridge. Lee's bowl was filled with more than half of the bowl.

He gave the larger bowl to Harry's 'father' and the smaller bowl to Harry.

"Thank you," the man dressed as the captain smiled obsequiously, his wrinkles forming a flower, "You are a good man."

Harry supported his timid and cowardly character as always, took the porridge bowl in silence, and drank it with his head buried.

When the bowl bottomed out, he heard the captain talking to the Hyuga clansman: "...Oh! My lord! Look at my situation, it is really forced by the situation!... In this age, he is suffering with me, how about Find another good house... the price, the price is easy to negotiate! You can just give me whatever you want..."

He stuck out his tongue and licked off the remaining rice grains on the edge of the bowl little by little.

"Your father wants to sell you?" A clear and childish voice asked nearby.

When Harry looked up, it was the good-looking and powerful young patriarch Hinata who congratulated him.

He put down the bowl, lowered his eyes, slowly pursed his lips, and made a look of 'I'm wronged but I'm sensible and I won't say it'.

He really deceived the inexperienced young master in this way, the other party looked at him as if he was looking at a helpless little cabbage whose parents didn't love his mother.

Yihe looked at him sympathetically and pityingly for a while, flicked his sleeves, turned around and interceded for him.

The older Hyuga tribe, the middle-aged man named Kaito, stood still under the captain's three-inch tongue, and only shook his head in the face of Ichiga's lobbying, looking like he was invulnerable.

The younger boy—Harry remembered his name was Hinatagawa—was very talkative, and patiently comforted the seldom willful patriarch: "Your Highness Yihe, it's not uncommon for you to know that the village has just promulgated martial law a while ago. No outsiders are allowed to enter the village. Besides, our family has enough patience, so we don’t need to buy another servant.”

Yihe turned his head and glanced at Harry, frowned, a little annoyed, but he didn't insist on being stubborn like ordinary children, but stubbornly stood in place, standing like a small tree silently protesting.

Chuan had no choice but to follow his wishes and help him find a way: "We really don't need manpower, but I heard that there seems to be someone in need."