Chapter 404: Gato's Illegitimate Son

Chapter 404: Gato's Illegitimate Son

"Jonin Shinomiya, we misunderstood you before."

"Jonin Shinomiya, I hope that you will accept this one million ryo no matter what. It is also a part of my heart."

"Jonin Shinomiya, please let us contribute to your scholarship."

"Jonin Shinomiya, this is a painting my child drew for you. Although the painting is not very good, he is really painting with his heart. Please don't mind."

"Jonin Shinomiya..."

.........

Aoba smiled and greeted everyone who recognized him. To be honest, the feeling of being respected was really good.

A hundred million reputation was not a joke. Aoba unconsciously experienced the feeling of being famous again.

However, things gradually began to develop in a strange direction.

Some of the frugal civilian ninjas would often find him and then send him money. The number was not much, just one million ryo. It seemed to be affected by something and was hinting at something.

One million ryo was not a small sum for some of the civilian ninjas.

If not for because they trusted him, they would not have handed it to him, even though they also wanted to contribute a bit of love and effort.

This was the benefit of reputation spreading, otherwise they could have donated it directly to the Ninja Academy.

And Aoba did not fail to live up to their good intentions. He transferred all the points into his 'Aoba Scholarship' to fund the talented and hard-working civilian students.

Moreover, after communicating with the teacher, he posted a donation list in the Ninja Academy and wrote down the names of these people. As for those who were really unwilling to reveal their names, they would all be replaced by 'the will of fire', which could also be considered a political and correct signal.

And this 'selfless' approach also made more people willing to believe him and support him.

Oh, by the way, it was worth mentioning that the current teacher was Aoba's former Fujiwara-sensei. After getting enough experience, he was promoted because the teaching had taught him and Itachi, the two genius students.

The scholarship plan was also handled by this trustworthy Fujiwara-sensei, completely putting an end to the existence of vermin, and trying to make every sum of money fall to the truth.

Therefore, Aoba was very relieved.

Even if his purpose was not simple, he at least had a clear conscience.

The little fatty raised his head and looked at Aoba innocently.

Aoba was also helpless. He clearly had such a rich father, but he had developed such a frugal personality. He was so miserable. It was really a shame for the rich second generation!

However, after a period of contact, he had already grasped the little fatty's character very well.

So he directly darkened his face, "Put down all the useless things, just bring some necessities, not going out for a trip."

"Yes!"

The little fatty was startled, then hesitantly put down the things in his hands and put down the big bag on his back.

However, just as Aoba thought that this fellow had finally understood, the little fatty pulled out a spatulaand carefully placed it to the side.

Then, he revealed a satisfied expression and carried the big bag that was even taller than a person with great difficulty. Then, he picked up all the messy things on the ground. At the same time, his eyes sparkled as he looked at Aoba, as if he was saying,

"This is good. Let's go."

Aoba, "..."

Do you really think that the spatulais useless

So many 'broken things' are necessities?

Are you kidding me?

Aoba roared crazily in his heart.

"Now, immediately, right now, tidy up a new set of luggage for me! I'll watch you do it, hurry up!"

The little fatty, who was frightened, immediately opened all the bags and spread them on the ground. Then, he began to choose the 'must-have item' with great difficulty.

Moreover, Aoba was staring at this little fatty the entire time!

Just as the little fatty was about to reach out and touch the iron pot, Aoba immediately snorted coldly.

The little fatty immediately retracted his hand as if he had been shocked by electricity. Then, he carefully picked up a piece of clothing to change into. At the same time, he stole a glance at Aoba's expression.

"Yes."

Seeing Aoba nod his head lightly, the little fatty quickly put the clothes on the cloth as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.