Chapter 213 Sima Zang’s Wrath
Since being promoted, Director Yasuo's morning starts at ten thirty in the morning.
This day was another early morning. As usual, Yasuo got up early and went to work in Anbu Konoha.
"Shen Yi, how have you handled the government affairs these past two days?"
Yasuo saw a haggard-looking Shinichi Yamanaka among the piles of documents.
This twenty-five-year-old young man, who possesses the excellent appearance genes of the Yamanaka family, now looks a bit old.
With an unshaven face and a lifeless face, with bloodshot eyes that seemed ready to close at any moment, Yamanaka Shinichi was pressing instant noodles with a large pile of A-level intelligence.
Hearing Yasuo's words, he raised his head blankly and slowly, staring at Yasuo blankly for several seconds before replying: "Report... Director Yasuo... the documents have been processed..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head began to sink and rise, up and down.
Seeing Yamanaka Shinichi looking like he was about to die from overwork at any moment, Yasuo couldn't help but shook his head. He couldn't help but think of a creature called a programmer in his previous life.
"Take a break and have a good sleep!"
Yasuo tried to forcefully pull up Yamanaka Shinichi, but found that the latter was motionless.
After all, although he is not as talented as his master, Yamanaka Shinichi is now a tall young man weighing more than 200 pounds.
In desperation, Yasuo could only channel Tahm Kench.
Tam put Yamanaka Shinichi on his shoulders and took him to the lounge next door.
Although he muttered "no", "I'm hungry", "it's almost ready", etc., Shen Yi's body was still very honest. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he immediately fell asleep.
"I am truly a considerate and considerate leader!"
Seeing Shinichi Yamanaka sleeping peacefully like a child weighing more than 200 pounds, Yasuo couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.
Soon, he regretted it. The huge decibel snoring came from next door, which made Yasuo's fishing plan aborted.
Picking up the half-soaked instant noodles, Yasuo went downstairs.
"Master, this is the instant noodles I specially prepared for you. Try it quickly."
"Huh?" Sima Zang raised his head from the document.
He took the paper bowl and swallowed the noodles and soup in three mouthfuls. Then he nodded and said, "If you're interested, it would be great to have some appetizing soup before lunch."
After smacking his lips, Sima Zang put down the bowl and asked, "How is it? Is the work of the Intelligence Department still going well?"
Yasuo sighed and said: "Busy, very busy. I really work hard on my students and am overloaded with work every day!"
"Intelligence work is indeed not easy."
Sima Zang nodded and said with deep understanding: "Young people must be very motivated, but they are also prone to the problem of eager for quick success and quick success. Impetuousness is not allowed! But fortunately, no major events were delayed. The general direction of the intelligence is still It can be delivered quickly."
"This is all due to your cultivation, Master, and half of the credit for these achievements is due to you! But..."
Yasuo paused and said: "Although the agents and liaison officers are now in place, the power in my office is still a little weak. Master, can you give me another person?"
"The office is weak?"
Danzo frowned and said, "No way, the old guy from the Senju family, the former director of the intelligence department, only had one secretary, and the Hokage like Hiruzen had so many things to deal with. You don’t even have a secretary, so why are you still short of people?”
Yasuo said quickly: "As you know, Master, I am too strict with myself and too demanding. I like to be picky and strive for perfection. I very much need another ninja who is attentive, gentle and delicate as an assistant. Listen. Be clear, be thin, be gentle, not too rough!”
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After driving the traitor out with a broom, Sima Zang sat back down on his specially made gaming chair with sweat.
How could Sima Zang not know what his disciple's virtue looked like?
If he didn't turn a blind eye every day, Sima Zang doubts that he would be so angry that his blood pressure would rise. It can be said that apart from filial piety, this purple hair is useless!
Now he actually said something, Yamanaka Shinichi is sleeping now and can't work, bah!
What a hard-working kid Yamanaka Shinichi is! He worked hard and endured hardships without complaint. If it weren't for that traitor, Sima Zang would never be willing to let him go.
You know, in the past few years, the weight of overwork and fat caused by working overtime every day alone weighs eighty kilograms. This heavy weight is proof of Konoha's hard work!
Thinking like this, Sima Zang even gave up on Yasuo's desire for manpower.
Then, Sima Zang clicked on the avatar in QQ with the online name "Fishing to Pretend to Die and Fighting Zangzang" and the comment "Qianqian".
I sent a monkey bouquet.JPG, but there was no reply for a long time.
Sima Zang frowned, that shouldn't be the case. Qianqian is usually online at this point, right?
After a few more window jitters, Sima Zang confirmed that his netizens were indeed not online today, so he had to turn off QQ.
With nothing to do, Sima Zang opened the Konoha forum.
Recently, a new masterpiece appeared in the original literature area of the forum.
Although it is far from the style of "The Romance of the Five Kingdoms", it has won thousands of fans with its simple and unpretentious words and direct descriptions of the soul, and Sima Zang is one of them.
"Congratulations to the huge root for awarding 10,000 points to "Intimate Master Qin, the Gate God of Heaven" and becoming a jounin in this book."
After casually tipping the novel a small amount of money, Sima Zang clicked on the latest chapter with great anticipation.
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After about three and a half minutes, Sima Zang turned off the novel without any interest and became bored again.
Clicking on the Konoha forum, Sima Zang started wandering around randomly.
Recently, the number of posts in the forum has become significantly richer than before.
In the past, posts about various types of game battle reports accounted for most of the forum, but now there are everything from trivial matters to the world structure.
But...they are all a bunch of keyboard warriors!
"Keyboard warrior" is a term Sima Zang heard from a traitor, and he thought it was very appropriate.
Although the identity of the people who posted in the forum are unknown, most of them are supporters of the first Hokage, with unrealistic fantasies about using fraternity to infect the entire world.
Some people even believe that the Suna Ninja are really having a hard time, and that Konoha's surrender of some of its interests on the Western Front is actually a great benefit to peace.
Things are always so strange. People, creatures that are easily deceived, complain about the recent decrease in income, and at the same time look at their enemies with the eyes of a holy mother.
Sima Zang shook his head and posted elegant and easy-going replies under several such Madonna posts:
"NMSL, WSND!"
"LZSB, JDWB!"
"..."
"Sorry, your account has been banned by the administrator. Please regulate your words and deeds and be civilized online!"
"damn it!"
His luck was flying, and he was having a great time trolling people. Sima Zang found that his account had been banned by the system.
Slapping the mouse fiercely, Sima Zang shouted angrily: "I want to recharge, I want to unblock it!"
I picked up my phone and prepared to call Yasuo to ask about the specific operation process. Suddenly, a new post caught Sima Zang's attention.
"Save us, the burning whirlpool country!" 》
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