Fukuro's Choice

Of course, Danzo, who had become his victim, was not comfortable, so he immediately told Zhang Miao to go home and used the Body Flicker to leave.

The moment he left, the system notification rang out in Zhang Miao's mind.

"[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for letting Danzo feel the humiliation of being tricked. Obtained 6-star Elite Jonin, Shimura Danzo Ninja Fragment x10! ]"

"Uh... being tricked by... who?"

After hearing the system notification, Zhang Miao only reacted after a long while. His eyes immediately showed shock.

"Could it be that the fool who bought my sculptures before was Danzo? Hahahaha... No wonder he suddenly asked me to be his disciple. Could it be that he took a fancy to my business talent? Or perhaps he was moved by my wit? Well, it is possible. It seems that I have to be more clever in the future!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Miao immediately nodded, then turned and walked into the secret passage, following the way back to his residence.

When Zhang Miao returned home, Yugao had already returned from school. When she saw Zhang Miao, she immediately smiled.

"Hehe, Ryu, I heard from Mr. Fukuro that you went to sell your sculptures. How was it? Did you sell all of them?"

"Is there a need to ask?" Hearing Yugao's words, Zhang Miao suddenly smiled proudly, "My sculptures are the best in the world, or at least, the best in Konoha. People are all rushing to buy them!"

"Really?" Looking at Zhang Miao's confident appearance, Yugao immediately narrowed his eyes. "Then how much did you sell them for? Is it enough for a bowl of ramen?"

"Ramen? Hehe..."

Hearing Yugao's question, Zhang Miao immediately chuckled. Without saying anything, he directly took out a stack of bills from his bosom and slapped them on the wooden boards in the corridor next to her!

"See this? This is the banknote commonly used by the Five Major Countries. One of then is equivalent to ten ryos. I have 2,5 million ryos right here, So you can buy 25,000 bowls of ramen. Enough ramen to eat until your death!"

"Wow... Really?"

Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Yugao immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. Then, with her trembling hand, she picked up the stack of silver notes. Her eyes were full of doubt.

"Is this really money?"

Yugao grew up in the Konoha. Until now, she had not walked out of the village, let alone the Land of Fire. Therefore, in her impression, the concept of "money" was the currency of the Land of Fire.

As if seeing through her doubts, Fukuro, who was standing next to her, suddenly nodded.

"That's right, those are real money, and it is the largest one. Is selling sculptures really so profitable?"

When asking this question, Fukuro's voice was still trembling, showing that he was not calm himself.

In fact, this was not surprising. As a member of the Anbu directly under the Hokage, Fukuro carried out an important task like protecting Jinchuuriki. But in a month, he only had a hundred thousand ryos as a reward at most.

But now, Zhang Miao earned 2.500,000 ryos by just selling a day's worth of sculptures. This was not the amount of money Fukuro could earn in a year!

This made Fukuro have doubts about his current job.

Zhang Miao did not know what Fukuro was thinking. After hearing his question, he immediately laughed.

"I don't know about other people, but my sculptures is so profitable. Moreover, I only make the sculptures of the past Hokages and the famous families,. The highest is 300,000, and the lowest is 100,000. I make 40-50 at a time, so if I sell all of them..."

Before Zhang Miao could finish speaking, Fukuro, who was in front of him, knelt down with a thud.

"Ryunosuke-sama, please teach me the art of sculpting! Please!"

After saying that, Fukuro begged Zhang Miao and knelt down until his head hit the ground.

The famous Dogeza!

In the Naruto World, there was no saying that "men have gold under their knees".

Therefore, this kind of etiquette was relatively common.

Generally, when expressing the deepest apology or sincere request, many people would choose this gesture, and the people who were begged would basically accept it.

For example, Zhang Miao at this time.

"Hey, Fukuro, you are too polite. There is no need for our relationship to be like this. Hurry up and get up. I promise I will teach you!"

To Zhang Miao, the wood sculpting was just a temporary measure. He had no intention of monopolizing it, so after hearing Fukuro's request, he agreed.

Seeing that Zhang Miao agreed, Fukuro was immediately overjoyed and quickly bowed to Zhang Miao again.

"Thank you, Ryunosuke-sama. No... Thank you, Master!"

"Uh..." Hearing Fukuro, Zhang Miao's mouth twitched. "You can call me anything, but don't call me Master. Otherwise, I won't teach you!"

"Are you kidding me? Master is a heavy title that should not be used casually!"

Fukuro did not know what Zhang Miao was thinking and thought that he was just being kind., so he nodded gratefully.

"I understand. Then I will call you Boss just like Duy!"

"Huh?"

From the way Fukuro addressed him, Zhang Miao immediately sensed something different. He immediately grinned.

"Haha, okay. Then you can call me boss. Now that I have enough money. I plan to open a wooden sculpture shop in the business district. When the time comes, you can help me and learn how to make sculpt. Your efforts will not be in vain. Come on, get up now!"

"Yes, Boss!" Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Fukuro immediately nodded and stood up, "Then I will go to the Hokage-sama to resign now!"

After saying that, Fukuro directly used the Body Flicker jutsu and disappeared. His movements were very fast, as if he was worried that Zhang Miao would go back on his words if he was a step late.

Looking at his disappearing figure, Yugao suddenly showed a confused face.

"Mr. Fukuro is a ninja of the Anbu. How can he resign so easily?"

For Yugao, becoming a member of the Anbu like her sister was her ideal and goal, so Fukuro's actions at this time gave her a great shock.

Looking at her puzzled face, Zhang Miao immediately smiled and shook his head.

Yugao, being a ninja is just a profession. Not only is it dangerous, but only a small number of people are suited for it. Most people just want to survive. Fukuro just chose the life he wants!

Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Yugao immediately nodded. "I understand, but I still want to enter the Anbu and become a ninja like my sister!"

Looking at her serious face, Zhang Miao also nodded with a smile.

"Well, I believe you can do it, but before that, will you return my money first?"

"Money?" Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Yugao immediately looked at the silver notes in his hand. Then his eyes turned and directly stuffed them into his arms. "I will keep this money for you first!"

"What..." Seeing Yugao's action, Zhang Miao immediately gasped.

Zhang Miao was not at ease to let his money be taken by a little girl. If he lost his money, he would not even have a place to cry, so he quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no. I'll keep it for myself. This way, I'll be more at ease. Return it to me quickly, or I'll snatch it away!"

"You dare?"

"See if I dare!"

As he spoke, Zhang Miao reached into Yugao's arms, ready to snatch the money back. But when he reached his hand in, he immediately felt a soft sensation on his palm Zhang Miao was stunned.

"This little girl has already started to develop?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Miao raised his head in surprise and then saw Yugao's dull expression.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Miao was immediately shocked.

"Damn, I've been discovered. I have to find a way to escape quickly. Otherwise, this little girl will kill me if she goes crazy!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Miao quickly retracted his hand and stretched out his trembling finger to Yugao.

"You... You actually hid a steamed bun in your arms. You are too despicable. I hate people like you who eat alone the most. Woo..."

With that, Zhang Miao covered his face and ran away.

Looking at his disappearing back, Yugao came back to his senses and bit his lips hard.

"That little bastard!"