Chapter 115
When Little Black entered the mental world, Sakyo instantly felt much more at ease.
Now it was just her and Naruto—no outsiders to disturb them. How nice~
Unsure if there were pursuers behind them, Sakyo and Naruto rushed at full speed, traveling through Konoha's forests all night.
At dawn, Sakyo and Naruto reached a small town, planning to rest first.
"We left in too much of a hurry—we didn't bring anything."
Naruto felt this street looked somewhat familiar. So many casinos… wasn't this the red-light district?
Sakyo was also leaving the village for the first time and had no real experience. Right now, besides some ninja tools, she didn't even have a single ryō on her.
"What do we do now?"
In this helpless situation, Sakyo instinctively wanted to follow Naruto's opinion.
Naruto thought for a moment and asked Sakyo: "Do you have any storage scrolls?"
Sakyo said indifferently: "I can't use them anyway. What would I carry one for?"
"Fine… we'll just have to see if there's a ninja tool shop around here." Naruto scanned the street, looking for one.
In reality, ninja tool shops were extremely rare in this kind of place. The ninja density here was too low—not suitable for their survival.
But heaven never seals all paths. After searching half the street with Sakyo, they finally found a decent-looking ninja tool shop.
It was still too early—the shop door was closed. But this didn't stump Naruto. After knocking with no response, he forced it open.
A fat middle-aged man in a shirt rushed out from inside. The moment he saw Naruto, he said irritably: "Where did this little brat come from? Smashing my door? You don't want to live anymore?"
Naruto wasn't one to back down either. He said directly: "Stop yapping so much. I'm here for ninja tools. A door's a small thing—don't keep harping on it. I'll pay for it."
"Do you have any storage scrolls here?"
The shop owner saw business coming and his expression improved a bit. Only a fool wouldn't take money.
But the owner said awkwardly: "Storage scrolls? Those things are too hard to sell. I usually don't stock them."
"But I can check the warehouse—maybe luck's on our side. Wait here."
The owner dragged his fat body away, rummaged in the back, and finally brought out a palm-sized storage scroll covered in dust.
"100,000 ryō. Thank you for your business."
The owner was in a good mood. Storage scrolls were extremely important strategic resources during wartime. Ninjas who could use them were very valuable.
To put it bluntly—the value of storage scrolls was extremely high.
Along with that came huge profits, so of course the owner was happy.
Naruto nodded but didn't pay yet. He picked up the storage scroll and inspected it.
The owner said: "Storage scrolls are the most durable things. Don't judge by my small shop—I never cheat customers. The quality is absolutely fine."
After checking and confirming there were no issues, Naruto said to the system: "System, buy 1 million ryō."
"Ding~ Host consumed 100 system points. 1 million ryō purchase successful."
Bang~
A perfect cube of ryō suddenly appeared on the counter. Facing Sakyo and the shop owner's ghost-like expressions, Naruto calmly took out 100,000 ryō and handed it to the owner, then sealed the rest into the storage scroll…
The shop owner had never seen anything like this. He said in shock: "Little brother, you can conjure ryō out of thin air?"
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