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Chapter 194 Infrequent business trips and occasional overtime work on the recruitment documents,

Chapter 194 Don’t believe in the recruitment documents for not traveling often and working overtime occasionally

Author: Orange banana, orange, pear, grapefruit

Chapter 194 Don’t believe in the recruitment documents for not traveling often and working overtime occasionally

Three flying Shurikens hit Chenma's chest. In an instant, dark red blood gushed out, dyeing Chenma's clothes, and Chenma's face also became extremely pale.

He pressed the wound around and ran quickly upstairs, but after running half a floor, the stairs were suddenly blocked by a thick iron wall, and the strange force of Chenma burst out and hit the iron gate.

"Dong~"

A large area of ​​dust fell, and there was a shallow mark on the iron gate, but it did not work. Chenma, whose face was becoming more and more pale, smashed towards the iron gate regardless of the matter.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

The sound became smaller and smaller, and Chenma's body was trembling unconsciously. Finally, his body was swaying and fell downstairs, falling on the platform of the two-story stairs, and his body twitched from time to time.

You can see obvious sweat coming out on the exposed surface, but the trembling amplitude of the body became smaller and smaller. When he opened his eyes, his pupils gradually spread. Even if he turned his head and faced a lamp at this time, his pupils did not adjust and tighten.

"Tait ~"

At this moment, a slight footsteps sounded, and a masked Anbu ninja appeared beside Tanma and stretched out his fingers to Tanma's neck.

"Senior, don't forget that I also understand medical ninjutsu."

Suddenly, Chenma's pupils shrank, and his originally hard and twisted fingers had already grasped the tip of Kuwu and Kuwu at some point, and pointed it on the throat of Anbu Ninja.

"I just didn't expect your reaction to be so fast and the acting was very realistic."

The Anbe Ninja was not afraid of Khuno, who was pointing his throat, and said in a somewhat admirable tone: "There is also this blood bag. It is enough to deceive the vast majority of ninjas."

Anbe Ninja also suspected whether it was Tanma's deception, but Tanma's physical reaction was the same as those who had resisted the stubbornly, and the smell of blood was too real.

"Homemade, using real blood. Fortunately, a pig was killed at home yesterday and collected some blood. Otherwise, it would not have deceived you."

Chenma's kunai did not take it back, but smiled and continued, "I am always ready to deal with the assessment. Have I passed?"

"You can kill me at any time, what else can I say?"

Anbe Ninja reached out and put his hand on his mask and said, "I heard from Lord Naruto that your shortcomings are illusions, so I asked me to test you. Unexpectedly, I was deceived by you if I couldn't even activate illusions."

After saying that, he lifted his mask and showed a thin face with a little dissonant eyes. Chenma quickly reclaimed a little of his kunai and said, "Sir Zhenhong, I didn't expect it was you, I didn't expect it. You are also Anbu."

Chenma finally knew why the assessment officer came to check on him eagerly. He was an acquaintance. If he was a stranger insidious assessment officer, he might not care about Chenma's life and death, and would not check it as soon as possible.

Seeing that Chenma's hand had only recovered a little bit, and before it was completely retracted, Xiri Shinhong understood that this kid was still not at ease enough. He shook his head and smiled, "Chenma, congratulations, you passed the secret examination."

Hearing this, Chenma completely withdrew his hand, and Kyuuba also put it back into the ninja bag, and said with a smile: "I brought a set of clothes. Now it's broken, I can only change into new clothes before I can leave."

Xiri Mahong smiled and rubbed Chenma's head, then put on the mask, and said, "Call me here in the future."

Standing up, Yuri Mahong said, "Come with me now, it's time to change you a new set of clothes."

Chenma nodded, quickly got up and followed Xiri Mahong, and went down to the third floor of Fu. Some Anbe ninjas were on standby here. When he saw Xiri Mahong bringing Chenma in, some ridicule sounded, and some people paid money and some people collected money.

Chenma, who was following Xiri Zhenhong, saw Xiri Zhenhong's clenched fists. It seemed that there might be an unknown bet.

When he walked to a table, Yuri Shin-Hong took out a stack of money and put it on the table. Without saying a word, he walked directly into the room beside him with Chenma.

"This is the place where equipment and masks are placed. You can take two sets away. If you have more, you need to apply for special approval or take out evidence of equipment damage and recycle and replace it."

Entering the room, Yuri Mahong closed the door before saying to Chenma. Chenma nodded, picked up a set of nanmu clothing of his own size, walked to the bathing area beside him, took off his clothes, and rushed out of the pig blood on his body.

Then he put on the set of Anbu's clothes, swept the water droplets on his head, and Chenma walked towards the area where many masks were hung, and asked, "Sir Tianhu, can you choose any masks here?"

"Well, these are all mask images that no one has used or have retired. You can choose what you like. Of course, if you like me, I can give it to you."

Hearing this, Chenma looked at Xiri Mahong in confusion. Xiri Mahong shrugged and said, "I am going to retire from the Anmen Army. The Anmen Army's identity is always a harm to the family and cannot accompany them."

Tama nodded, remembering that if it were Yuri Mahong, his daughter Yuri Hong should have been born. Now that the war is over, the atmosphere in Anbu is no longer so tense, and it is also a good choice for him to retire.

However, Chenma did not mean to leave the masks of the old members as soon as he came. Instead, it looked at these unused masks. Most of them were animal images, and a few of them were just simple geometric patterns.

After sweeping around, Chenma's eyes suddenly fell on an ugly and somewhat funny mask. Chenma reached out to pick it up. Yuri Mahong explained: "Yasha, brave, quick, and capable, it is very suitable for you."

Chenma rejected the words given by Xiri Zhenhong, which in plain words is. He is strong, fast, and can eat. Chenma suddenly wants to put the mask back, but.

There was indeed no mask on the wall that could make him feel more interesting. After thinking for a while, Chenma directly put the mask on his head.

"Forehead"

Xiri Zhenhong heard a hesitant voice, and Chenma asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Lord Tianhu?"

"I don't know how many years these masks have been placed here, how many people have touched them, and maybe even hand touched dog food, bugs, or even worse things. Don't you wash them first?"

Hearing this, Chenma instantly took off his mask and walked quickly to the bathing area to clean the mask and his own face.

When Xiri Mama saw Chenma's reaction so much, she quickly said, "Ai, Mei, you can't have warts. I'm just kidding. I've been there for so long, and the probability of infection must be a rain."

Chenma's face, which was rubbed red, turned completely dark at this time. She wanted to wash off a layer of skin. It took longer than before Chenma stopped washing.

But looking at the mask in my hand, I still didn't have the courage to wear it again.

This mask is not indestructible, it should be possible to apply for a remade one, right? Otherwise, you would accidentally destroy the mask and then ask the village to send a new one to yourself?

But Chenma finally gave up this wise idea. After all, he had not finished his entry process, so he caused losses to the secret department. It would be bad if he was cleared out because of this.

After taking several deep breaths and plucking up the courage, Chenma met again with the mask on his face, covering his face that was rubbed red.

He looked in the mirror and found that the mask was not very suitable for him. It was a little bit big, and the image of the Yasha mask became more and more funny the more he looked at it.

Fortunately, the mask has sufficient opening in the eyes, and Chenma's vision will not be limited. After getting familiar with it for a while, Chenma looked at Xiri Shihong and said, "Sir Tianhu, what should I do next?"

"Have you selected all the equipment?"

Yuri Mahong asked, Chenma looked at herself, nodded, and said, "I don't have a good grasp of weapons like ninja swords, so I won't receive them."

"Okay, then I'll take you to get your Anbe Ninja card. The subsequent training will be notified separately. You can receive some training as arranged, and then you can report it to Lord Naruto."

The process of joining the company is much shorter than Tatsuma imagined. He thought it would be more cumbersome. Perhaps it was a performance on the battlefield, which has proved his talent. In addition, it was specially approved by Naruto, so it only requires a simple assessment.

After the series of processes were completed, Tama only needed to wait for the on-boarding training to take up the job. When he left the base with another set of Anbe ninja uniforms, Mahong Yuri once again reminded him that it would be best not to let others know about Anbe's identity.

Even when treating civilians and some grassroots ninjas, it is best to hide the existence of "Dark".

Therefore, Chenma was the home he transformed into a magic trick all the way back. Of course, he changed his image so that he would not look strange when he returned to the Thousand Hand Clan.

The Anterior tribe guarding the Qianshou tribe discovered Chenma's identity, but after Chenma showed his Ninja consciousness card, he let it go. When he returned home, Chenma had no intention of showing off.

Although Uzumaki Mito knew that he had joined Anbu, Yoshiki, and Mizuno also had an understanding of Anbu, the rules and regulations that should be followed must be abide by.

Don’t reveal that you are an Anbe ninja. Of course, if someone guesses it, it’s not Tatsuma’s fault. After all, you, Anbe, can’t limit others’ intelligence and strong reasoning ability, right?

The next day, Chenma received the training notice, which started on the same day. After he finished his morning exercise, he went to the base for training.

It is not training in combat power, but courses such as hidden and accompanying, and even courses on how to protect masks during combat. There are dozens of items, but the difficulty is not high.

Tatsuma spent a week passing the post-training assessment, and he finally met the third-generation Naruto Sarutobi Hiruzen as an Ahbe.

In the Naruto's office, looking at the child who already possesses the characteristics of Anbu in front of him, Sarutobi Hinata nodded with satisfaction. This child was indeed smart in talent, but his aesthetic was a bit poor, and he actually chose such an ugly mask.

After a lot of work, Sarutobi Hito said, "No, you can just stand by in the office in the future.

You can bring some books or scrolls you are studying. When you have nothing to do, you can learn from the side. If I am free, you can also ask me what you don’t understand.”

Tatsuma nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Naruto."

Sarutobi Hiruzen pulled out a file and said, "Although I told you before that you don't need to leave the village often as my guard, you still have to follow me to Daming Mansion tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord Naruto."

Sure enough, I can't believe what is written on the recruitment documents, such as not traveling frequently.

(End of this chapter)
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