Mirai had gained great popularity during the Second Shinobi World War, largely because he was still a child. People's impressions of him remained tied to labels like young hero and young genius. But people were always forgetful. If you disappeared from their sight for too long, they would soon forget you. It was cruel, but real.
It could be said that as long as the war continued, if Mirai failed to achieve outstanding results in it, Huo Ying's status would basically be unable to match Mirai's strength.
At this thought, Mirai glanced at Granny. Was Granny considering this as well? Was this a test? But would Mirai's answer satisfy Granny? What?
"Don't carry out missions!" Granny stared deeply at Mirai. She wanted him to do this for himself! How exactly had Nawaki died? There seemed to be many suspicious points, but she did not want to connect them to Mirai. She neither wished to nor dared to! Back then, her disciple had given her a very satisfactory answer. In that case, what was the point of learning shadow techniques? What? Being an ordinary person was wonderful!
"Great, then I won't do missions!" Mirai nodded. "How much money can missions even make? I'm not that interested in them. Even S-rank missions only make a little more money. Living as a capitalist is what really matters!"
He had experience with that too. He could work with Huo Ying to catch spies. After interrogating them, Huo Ying could hand those spies over to him. That was what he needed to run a business.
That way, all he had to do was rest his head on his sister's feet every day and run a shop through the system. Perhaps that decadent life suited him quite well? What?
When Granny heard Mirai's words again, she