Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming.

Chapter 364 Minister’s Qualifications

The room was insulated from the cold outside.

The bright sunshine shines through the window onto the bed, making your body warm and making you want to sleep here.

"Ha~"

Asuka yawned, then rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman on the hospital bed, thinking to himself, "No matter how many times I see her, I still feel the same."

Uchiha Mikoto, who was lying on the bed, certainly knew what he was talking about.

Staring at Asuka's dark eyes for a while, she pursed her lips and said coldly, "I heard that you bought a lot of pufferfish yesterday? Why didn't you do nothing?"

"I didn't expect Mikoto-sama to care about what I bought at the market?"

Asuka glanced at her in surprise and explained, "I didn't eat much puffer fish yesterday, so I just had some rice with the soup. How could I be poisoned? Besides, if I'm poisoned, I'm just poisoned. What a big deal."

"you"

Uchiha Mikoto suddenly became a little angry. She grinded her back molars and looked at the other party with a gloomy face.

Seeing Asuka looking at her lazily, Mikoto almost guessed what he was thinking.

After a living person is poisoned, it is said that he will go to the underworld (pure land).

What happens after a dead person is poisoned?

Where else would she go but the underworld?

Yesterday, Uchiha Asuka summoned his mother, who had been dead for more than ten years, and then made a meal of puffer fish, which was poisonous or not.

If the puffer fish were poisonous, even if his mother died from eating it, she would have to go to the Pure Land at worst.

Even if it is not eaten bad, it is still heading to the Pure Land.

Anyway, the final destination is to go to the Pure Land. Who cares whether the puffer fish is poisonous or not? Maybe this was just to give his mother some novel experiences.

Can.

It was my concubine who ate puffer fish yesterday! !

Uchiha Mikoto roared in her heart for a long time, and she stared into Asuka's eyes for a long time.

"Uchiha Asuka!"

"Ok?"

Asuka, who was recording the case, looked over subconsciously. Before he could ask, he saw Mikoto changing her posture, looking straight at the ceiling, and said quietly.

"If you don't want to cook by yourself in the future, you can come to my house and I will cook for you. My cooking skills are very good, better than those of many chefs outside."

Hearing this, Asuka's eyes flashed with suspicion.

This was the first time in his nineteen years of life that Uchiha Mikoto invited him to his home for dinner.

"I did not mean!"

As if she knew what Asuka was thinking, she explained, "I'm just doing something that I like to do. Who doesn't have a hobby, right?"

Feiniao smacked his mouth and said in confusion.

"Mikoto-sama, what do you want to do is cook?"

This time, Uchiha Mikoto didn't respond to him immediately.

She took a few deep breaths, suppressed the urge to strangle him on the spot, then turned to look at Feiniao, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and said with a smile, "Yes, I like to cook, and I also like to treat others to dinner. .

Asuka-kun, after I am discharged from the hospital, remember to come to my house to try my cooking skills. "

After half an hour.

After hearing that Uchiha Mikoto had regained consciousness, Uchiha Itachi hurried over with Sasuke in his arms.

When he saw Asuka standing at the door, Itachi hesitated for a moment, then walked closer and nodded to him, and then quickly entered the ward, as if he and Asuka looked at each other more often, as if he would encounter something terrible. Same thing.

boom!

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Uchiha Asuka's cheeks twitched slightly and he said angrily, "Uchiha Mikoto shouldn't be holding anything back, right? Otherwise, why would she suddenly invite me to her house for dinner?"

Overnight egg fried rice? Or some hodgepodge of leftovers? ? "

After thinking for a long time and still not being able to figure it out, Feiniao shook his head and shook out the strange thoughts in his mind.

He had made up his mind that he would not go to Uchiha Mikoto's house to eat in the future, lest that guy prepare to poison himself.

Subsequently.

He found the deputy minister and asked for his paint bucket. After explaining Mikoto's current situation, he turned around and left with the brush.

Generally, no important person is hospitalized and there is no special illness. He is not required to work in the medical department.

Of course, there is no salary.

"Whoo~"

Asuka blew a white breath into the air. He raised his head and looked at the place where the wall skin had peeled off. He shook his head subconsciously and said, "I cut corners. It's obvious at first glance that I cut corners. It's only been a long time since the night of Kyuubi. The newly painted wall They’re all bald.”

As he spoke, he put his two feet on the wall and walked step by step towards the place where the wall peeled off.

Seeing the flying bird walking on the straight wall as if it were flat ground instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Although as Konoha villagers, they had seen the magic of many ninjas, they still couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Asuka treating the straight wall as flat ground and running and jumping freely on it.

"Is this a ninja? So awesome!"

"Not all ninjas are so powerful. It is said that this is a skill that only elite genin can master. They have to practice it on the water first, and then practice it on the trees."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at Feiniao who was painting the wall, with a hint of envy in his eyes, and said, "This ability to treat the wall as nothing is a powerful ability.

As long as you learn this, you won't have to make too much noise when you climb over the walls of the widow's house. "

<divclass="contentadv">These words attracted a lot of contempt from those around.

Although they also want to learn this ability, they can't even refine chakra.

The group of onlookers saw Feiniao constantly adding paint to the areas where the wall had peeled off, and even some paint spots fell on Feiniao's clothes due to the influence of gravity.

In an instant, the delicate gray robe was stained with traces of various paints.

"Asuka-sama seems to be the monitor of the medical class, right?"

"Well, the legendary elite Jonin."

"Why does the monitor of the medical class have to do his job? Isn't it more valuable to use this time to treat patients?"

"Tsk, although you understand the position of medical monitor, you don't understand Asuka-sama."

As he spoke, the man put his hands behind his back. He looked at the flying birds painting the wall, then at the curious pedestrians around him, and then said what he had just thought about.

"Asuka-sama began to be exposed to medical ninjutsu at the age of four, and he dedicated his entire youth to the medical department.

The medical department is like his child. Although it looks like the outer wall of the medical department is peeling off, it is actually Asuka-sama's child whose face is disfigured.

Think about it, if your child's face was disfigured, would you put down what you were doing?"

"Hmm~"

Another passerby hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "When you said that, I instantly felt that Asuka-sama's structure seemed to be quite big. Most medical ninjas only regard the medical department as their home. But Asuka-sama regards the medical department as his own child.

Qualifications of a Leader”

???

Qualifications of a leader?

Ministerial qualifications?

The deputy minister who had just finished delivering a wave of patients paused.

He looked at the flying birds repairing the wall, and then at the surrounding villagers who looked in reverence, and suddenly something moved in his heart.

Immediately, he took off his white coat and imitated the flying bird's behavior. He stuck his feet firmly on the outer wall and walked step by step towards the place where the wall skin peeled off.

"Asuka!"

When the deputy minister came to Asuka, he grabbed the brush and paint directly from the other person's hand and said with a serious face, "Leave the next task of painting the wall to me. You go find a place to rest."

???

A row of question marks instantly appeared on Asuka's forehead.

He looked at the deputy minister who had already painted the wall, his cheeks twitched and he said.

"Minister, this is my mission"

"Ugh!"

The deputy minister sighed, then took out a note from his pocket and gave it to Feiniao. He waved to him and said in a low voice, "Your mission is completed. When you get off work tonight, I will go to the mission office to settle the payment." .”

Hearing this, he looked at the huge amount of money in his hand, and then looked at the paint bucket in the deputy minister's hand, with the word "speechless" written all over his face.

Since this old man has the energy to paint the wall, why should he go to the mission office to issue tasks?

How about improving the performance of the village?

Before he could continue thinking, Feiniao saw the paint on the brush being controlled by the deputy minister, like raindrops, falling on his face and clothes.

In just a few moments, the deputy minister's originally clean white coat was stained with paint.

"Minister, do you know how to paint the wall? You said you have the energy to paint the wall. Why did you go to the village to announce the task? I can't find anything to do today."

"I'm happy!"

After the deputy minister glared at him, he continued to paint the wall.

Who would have thought that painting a wall could gain some reputation among the villagers?

The person who paints the wall has the qualifications of a leader, that is, the qualifications of a minister! !

Seeing that the old man ignored him for a long time, Feiniao stood aside and watched for a while, then jumped to the ground with his eyes raised.

pat!

Standing firmly on the ground with both feet, before Asuka could get up, he heard the surrounding civilians pointing at the deputy minister who was painting the wall.

"The Medical Department is the deputy minister's child."

"The deputy minister doesn't trust others and plans to do it himself."

"Well done to the deputy minister for taking some time out of his busy schedule to paint the walls."