Red-Haired Aggrieved Housewife Caught in the Act

Konoha Year 33,

Two years had passed since Fugaku and the others successfully graduated. With those promising leeks gone, Uchiha Gin's outsourced mission operation had once ground to a halt.

Seeing the high-quality missions he had fleeced from Hiruzen about to rot in his hands, he was frantic. Without those mission rewards, how was he supposed to enjoy a good round of Pachinko?

Just as a crisis threatening Uchiha Gin's pachinko career was about to descend, Minato's generation of leeks stepped up and resolutely took up the banner of clearing D-Rank Missions.

Nonō, still serving as the fixed NPC, led these little ones who had yet to graduate into outsourced work, allowing them to experience real ninja life amid their heavy studies.

"Ah, another peaceful day~"

Wandering through Konoha's streets with his hands behind his head, Uchiha Gin's drooping dead fish eyes aimlessly swept over the shops on either side as he considered what to eat for lunch.

"Jingle~ Jingle~ Jingle~"

Suddenly, a melodious chorus of camel bells rang in his ears, drawing Uchiha Gin's gaze over.

It was a caravan bearing the symbol of Wind Country. Dozens of carts were loaded with everyday goods produced in Fire Country. It seemed they had come to Konoha to stock up. Lately, he had seen plenty of purchasing caravans from Wind Country.

The situation now was completely different from what he had anticipated. Old Uncle and the others did not need to go to Sunagakure to sell goods in exchange for gold at all—the other side was rushing over to hand them money.

In recent years, the Wave Country Chamber of Commerce had made a fortune just selling daily necessities, not to mention the arms deals conducted in secret.

"Ah~ When will this economic war finally end?"

Uchiha Gin scratched his head