Just as he was about to leave, whoosh! The door suddenly flew open, and a child appeared in the doorway.
"Grandpa! Let's settle this once and for all! Take this—"
But before he could take two steps, he stepped on his own scarf and lost his balance. With a bang, he fell to the ground. Chen Fan rubbed his chin, thinking that this was the Third Hokage's grandson. He had a vague impression that his name was Konohamaru.
"Oh dear! What happened this time..." A man wearing sunglasses hurriedly appeared at the door.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!" the child shouted.
The Third Hokage helplessly smacked his forehead. One troublemaker had not even left, and another had already arrived. What a headache.
"Damn it! Was that a trap?" Konohamaru said as he rubbed his head and stood up.
"Y-you're all right, Young Master? And by the way, there are no traps here." The man adjusted his sunglasses as he spoke.
Chen Fan said to the Third Hokage, "You're fine now, right? See you, then. I'm leaving first. Don't come looking for me if there are missions either. Important people like me are busy."
"That little brat!" the Third Hokage muttered. Still, this settled one matter. Ensuring safety required the strength of many ninja. Chen Fan was powerful and had nothing to do all day, and he had even wooed away Konoha's two great beauties. If he did not find something for Chen Fan to do, how could he justify all of Chen Fan's hard work every night?
"Wait! You were the one who ambushed me just now!" Konohamaru shouted, pointing at Chen Fan.
"Hm...? Kid, I'm already in a bad mood. Some unscrupulous old man just assigned me a whole bunch of excessive missions. Watch out, or I might