"So, since I have a spiritual root, can I start cultivating?" Xing was a little excited. That was the legendary cloud riding!

"Theoretically, yes. However, we still need to buy some cultivation manuals and secret manuals before we can officially start."

Chubby was very happy. After all, if the host became powerful, its points would have a chance to increase.

"How many points do I need to buy these?"

Xing thought that she could cultivate with a spiritual root, but she didn't expect that she still needed to buy secret manuals and secret manuals before she could officially start!

"Basic Breathing Technique 50 points, Greenwood Technique for Wood Spirit Root Qi Refinement Stage 500 points, Chilling Technique for Ice Spirit Root Qi Refinement Stage 1500 points."

Xing was at a loss. She had no choice but to change the breathing technique.

Saiki looked at Chubby with a cold face. "So, after the novice mission, how many points can I get if I plant and harvest crops with today's progress?"

"A lot, 50 points!"

Chubby tilted its head. "But the host's points have been used up. I forgot to tell you that you need to use points to exchange for magic power seeds.

So … "

"Is there a way to get points?" Xing's face was bitter. She didn't expect it to be like this.

"If you can save a character who has died in the original timeline, you can get 200 points."

Qiu Bi looked at the bitter face of his host and comforted him, "If you can rely on cultivation to level up, then I can also level up. At that time, I will be able to receive more types of quests. Everything will be fine, host!"

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Kazuo Saiki had thought of this from the beginning. How could a system that changed hosts so easily give so many benefits to his novice sister?

In the end, she still had to work hard by herself.

"But, host, don't be discouraged!

Although you only have the breathing technique now, it's enough to strengthen your body. It can improve your body's sensitivity and explosive power, and it can also improve your perception of Chakra and spiritual energy. "

"Oh, is that so?

But, Xing, let's rent a house first. School is going to start in September. We need to prepare for school. "

Saiki didn't plan to live in that shabby farmhouse from the beginning.

They went to a real estate agency and spent 100,000 yuan to rent a house near the ninja school for three months.

The purchasing power of the currency here was still very strong. 50 RMB could buy a big bowl of noodles with Tangmei seasoning.

The price of a house in the school district near the Ninja Academy was relatively expensive, but it was much more convenient than the previous dilapidated farmhouse.

It was only the beginning of August, and there was still some time before the middle of September. He could make some plans for his campus life.

Nan Xiong brought Xing to their new home. There was nothing in the new home, only a coffee table and tatami mats. The kitchen was very small, just a corner separated, but fortunately, it was complete with kitchen utensils.

There was a toilet, but the space for bathing was very small. It was difficult to stretch out even if he wanted to take a shower.

But basically, this was both the living room and the bedroom.

However, Xing looked very excited. "Wow, Big Brother Kazuo!

This place is so obsessed with you!

It's completely different from our house. It looks so compact! "

Kazuo Saiki was silent. Xing was just curious and interested. She didn't notice them at all. This was proof of their incomparable poverty.

The Chubby walked around the house with a look of disgust and sighed again and again.

Saiki sighed. Now, she especially missed Saiki's house.

Saiki rubbed his sister's head. They didn't have any daily necessities. It was time to buy some.

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"Paper?

What does Big Brother Kazuo want so much white paper for?

There's also a fountain pen and ink … However, I still need to buy candy. Ugh, this … "Xing lowered her head and studied the list that her brother had written. If it wasn't for her brother pulling her, she would have almost bumped into a young lady.

She looked at the young lady and was stunned. Then she realized that she didn't look when she was walking. Her face immediately turned red.

The young lady didn't mind. She bent down to look at Xing and smiled at her. "Little friend, be careful."

Then she patted her head.

The young lady stood up and prepared to leave.

She seemed to have seen her companions not far away. She stopped and waved at them happily. "Itachi, Sasuke, are you here to eat tricolored balls?!"

"Tricolored balls."

"Tricolored balls."

The brother and sister looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.

"Brother, do we still have money?"

"It's enough to eat once."

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"Boss, two skewers of tricolored balls here," Xing shouted happily.

She seemed to feel someone staring at her. She turned her head in confusion, only to see a pair of brothers sitting not far away from them.

The brother was expressionless, but when he looked at the young lady opposite him and the younger brother on his left, there would be a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Xing stared at the back view with wide eyes, unable to take her eyes off it.

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Sasuke noticed the pink-haired and black-haired siblings from the beginning.

As he drank his tea, his eyes unconsciously drifted over.

He was definitely paying too much attention to the lightning pink-haired girl. Definitely.

But why did she notice him!?

She was looking over!

Sasuke quickly lowered his head, wanting to bury his whole face in the small teacup.

He was so nervous that he did not dare to raise his head.

But after a while, he heard the little girl call out softly, "That big sister just now!"

Sasuke raised his head and looked at the little girl. She was staring at the Uchiha Spring, as if she did not notice Sasuke at all. Sasuke was a little disappointed, his expression blank.

But she tilted her head and looked at him for a moment, "Oh, it's you, the little brother from that day!"

Sasuke's face suddenly turned red. He said sullenly, "I'm not a little brother."

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Itachi looked at Sasuke's expression and found it funny. Who was the one who was flustered when staring at others just now? Now, he was stiffly rejecting them.

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At this time, a silver-haired young man did not look at the road. He only stared at a small yellow book and slowly walked into the shop.

"Senior." Itachi was a little surprised when he saw Kakashi walk into the shop.

Kakashi waved his hand in response to his greeting.

He sat behind Itachi and ordered a meatball. Then, he sat there and began to read a book in a decadent manner.

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Kazuo Saiki was speechless.

What a coincidence, all the creditors were gathered together.

He and his sister looked at each other, and the two of them began to quickly eat the meatballs.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

'Not bad.'

Then, the two of them walked near the counter. Saiki paid special attention to the people behind him, but they did not seem to notice.

Saiki only used telepathy to instruct the shop assistant to settle the bill for the two tables together.

He also told the shop assistant not to let them know his identity, and asked her to say that a lady paid the bill.

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Saiki held his sister with one hand and the quilt with the other.

He also carried a cloth bag on his back, filled with white paper.

Xing Ze carried stationery and candies.

"Brother, why did you buy so much white paper?"

'To earn your tuition fees.'

"Brother, you want to be a writer?"

'No, but it's almost there.'

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Kazuo Saiki was carrying a bag full of freshly printed manga manuscripts — well, he only used his superpower to copy Shiramami's manga.

Although he was embarrassed, he and his sister were really short of money now — but he would use Shiramami's name, and now he was using Shiramami's appearance — if he had the chance to go back, he would definitely return Shiramami's due royalties and apologize to him for a series of things.

But now —

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Saiki looked at the middle-aged man in front of him expressionlessly.

He was very impatient: There are more and more rubbish authors trying to get rich, I have to hurry up and finish reading this one and go home.

"So, Mr. Shiramami, what kind of work did you bring?" The bald, greasy middle-aged man maintained a fake smile, but his face was obviously unhappy.

'I saw an advertisement saying that your newspaper has opened a manga column — this time, I brought adventure stories.'

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly — eight out of ten of them said that they drew adventure stories — but in his opinion, even flipping through it was a waste of time.

Even if it was a love story, it would be more creative!

He sighed, but he did not want to be complained about, so he reluctantly flipped through the manga.

But with just a glance, he was a little surprised. This kid's manga was very detailed, and it looked like he had put in a lot of effort.

The style of the manga was also very different from the rough style of the others — it was more realistic and not as abstract.

This piqued his interest.

"A young man's adventure journey?" He was a little disappointed when he saw that it was still the same old routine.

But he still patiently flipped through.

"Wait, this setting!"

Saiki nodded: this was a setting that was considered the future for them — this manga to the current Konoha was like the collision of the interstellar era and the twenty-first century Earth.

The man impatiently flipped through the manga, and he was so excited that he could not find any more flowery words to praise the 'Shiramami' in front of him. His hands were trembling unconsciously. "Really!

God!

The language is simple and easy to understand, the lines are smooth, the style is unique, and most importantly, this setting!

It's simply!

Shiramami sensei!

You are a genius! "

He was now very respectful to Saiki, and there was no trace of his previous neglect and disdain.

Saiki nodded — it seemed that this time, it was a success.

At first, he was worried that it would be too avant-garde and not be accepted — but unexpectedly, it was regarded as a benchmark for future sci-fi manga.

Saiki finally breathed a sigh of relief. His sister's tuition was finally settled.

"But, what's wrong with the ink?" The man's hand seemed to be stained with some ink.

"Probably because the climate here is a little humid." Kazuo Saiki's expression did not change.

"Is that so?"

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"Hoshi, have you seen it?!

It's a very popular manga in the village recently!

It's drawn by someone called Bai, Bai …!

This is a genius! "

"Shiramami." Hoshi helplessly interrupted Naruto, whose face was flushed red. "I know."

Even the Uchiha Clan, which the villagers had always said was unusually cold, often appeared together with the Konoha public at the monthly sales of "Hakuya" manga, and often saw Uchiha teenagers arguing with the other children in the village because of different opinions.

Originally, the publisher used hunger marketing strategy, but under the strong request of "Hakuya" sensei, the monthly sales of 500 copies were changed to 1,500 copies, and the price was set at 250 yuan.

Saiki did not want to make too much money and attract attention. Although this income was high, it was still incomparable to the "Intimate Paradise" series, which was popular in many countries.

It was still a relatively normal income range.

After all, Saiki was only targeted at teenagers and children — after all, they were more receptive to new things.

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Recently, because of her brother's job, her life was finally secure. Now, the most important thing for Hoshi to do every day was to exercise with her brother and practice breathing techniques. She also had to go to the Konoha library with her brother and crazily study Konoha's history.

However, after learning about Konoha's history, Hoshi began to worry about her and her brother's future for the first time. "War — cold weapons?

Konoha is still in a period of temporary peace, but children need to go to school early, and they have to accept various missions at the age of twelve … "

This world was completely different from the one she grew up in.

"What a cruel world this is …" Hoshi muttered and fell into deep thought.

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"Sigh, look, Saiki's family is really pitiful. I heard that Hoshi is going to the ninja school next month, and her brother is also weak and sickly. Otherwise, why didn't he learn ninjutsu? I heard that her brother is a writer?" The neighbors were discussing Saiki's family on a daily basis, full of pity for their "tragic" past.

"Isn't that so — how can every writer make money?

Look, they're obviously not rich.

Poor Hoshi, she has to take care of her brother at such a young age. I heard that Hoshi does all the grocery shopping, picking rice, and fishing alone — but her brother really loves her. If it weren't for his lack of ability, he wouldn't let her do it.

Her brother's face is really pale. "

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At this moment, the "weak and sickly" Kazuo Saiki was supervising his sister's training in an open space in the woods.

Although they didn't even have the points to exchange for the basic body training exercises, Chubby still had some knowledge in this area.

It told Hoshi that she could use daily exercises and breathing techniques to help her body absorb Reiki to achieve the effect of body tempering.

Therefore, Hoshi volunteered to do the daily exercises that required physical strength. Her brother would also bring her here to train — but most of the time, it was the Uchiha brothers who were using the exercises, and they would avoid the Uchiha brothers.

Today, Saiki borrowed a book from the library that taught beginners how to use concealed weapons.

He first shot the kunai in the bull 's-eye according to the gesture on the first page of the book.

This was not difficult. Saiki used telekinesis to take back the kunai and kept flipping through the book to try different methods.

Just when he was trying to use four kunai to move forward using the collision curve.

He felt that someone was approaching — it was Sasuke Uchiha.

Saiki glanced at Hoshi, "Someone is coming. Let's go."

Saiki saw that Sasuke was looking at the four kunai in the bull 's-eye with a shocked and excited expression.

He took back the kunai and pretended not to see Sasuke Uchiha, but he decided not to come to this place in the future.

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"Sasuke, why aren't you sleeping?"

"Onii-san, can you project four Kunai like last time when you projected two Kunai using the collision spiral?"

Uchiha Itachi was really busy recently. It was rare for him to have such a relaxing time to chat with Sasuke.

"If I put in some effort, I can do it — but the skill is a bit difficult." He thought that Sasuke wanted to try it out of curiosity.