"Where was the first person?"
"Land of Grass. Noda, a wandering Chunin. It was unclear when he arrived in the Land of Grass, but he could be considered to have lorded it over this country for quite some time. The reward is 2,365 ryo."
After reading the information, Hyuga Mokujin rested a hand on his chin. The reward was so low it seemed almost laughable, but it was precisely this absurdly low bounty that piqued his interest.
Clearly, it was not Kusagakure that had issued the mission. Even so, Kusagakure still seemed willing to take him in. In a few days, this bounty notice would probably be gone.
Although bounties could be crowdfunded, at present only one person had put a reward on that wandering ninja. In a sense, the person who posted the bounty was rather courageous.
Normally, the Bounty Exchange did not provide information this detailed. But there were always those "righteous" "good people" in this world who provided him with intelligence for free, filling the world with love~
At that moment, inside a rundown house.
"Why? Why? Kusagakure is actually going to take him in? Then they can all die! Die, die, die!!!"
A raggedly dressed boy, his clothes covered in patches and his face smeared with grime, smashed things onto the floor and furiously vented his rage at everything around him like a disheveled, hysterical madman.
Yet after he was done venting, tears began to stream uncontrollably from his bloodshot eyes. There was no way anymore. He had used all the money he had left as the bounty.
But he knew it was impossible. It was too little. The price of killing a Chunin was a number beyond his imagination. In truth, he had never expected the bounty notice to be posted in the first