"It was rare for me to come all this way. I also wanted to buy some other things—standard ninja tool supplies."
Cat Grandma naturally welcomed any business that came her way.
After ransacking the entire clan compound, he certainly was not lacking in other ninja tools. But bows and arrows suffered wear and tear even in ordinary training.
He had a Red Lacquer Shortbow, a birthday gift Itachi had given him when he was little. Though it could be used as a weapon, it was closer to a work of art. In Konoha's ninja tool shops, bows of similar craftsmanship would be displayed in the most conspicuous spots, and one could not get one without spending over a hundred thousand ryo.
To put it bluntly, he was reluctant to use it. He had found other bows and arrows elsewhere, but after using them all the way here, quite a few had already been pulled apart.
He bought six hundred arrows in bulk, along with various wound medicines, blade maintenance supplies, Storage Scrolls...
The quantity was not much; he had merely cleared out some of the shop's stock. If he needed a large amount, he could ask Cat Grandma to prepare it in advance.
Sasuke picked out several portions of each kind of wound medicine and packed them separately.
"Senior Guy, please try Cat Grandma's medicines as well. We Uchiha have always used them, and their effects are comparable to Shikamaru's Family's good medicine."
Cat Grandma took the opportunity to chime in and drum up future business.
"If they work well, you're welcome to come again. Though we're a bit far from Konoha, we don't have storefront fees. I often hear people say that our goods are ten or twenty percent cheaper. Haha."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
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