"Get me two loaves of bread first."
Lin Guang nodded to the clerk as he spoke, taking a look at the convenience store's decor and merchandise.
The decor was nothing special, mostly black or other dark colors, making the place look rather gloomy.
The merchandise was decent, with a fair amount of clothing and food.
Although it could not compare to the convenience stores in Konoha, having a store like this in a place like this was already quite good.
"Certainly."
The convenience store clerk was just an ordinary person who knew no ninjutsu.
Thus, when he looked at Lin Guang's face, he could only see a blur, but he was not particularly surprised.
Living in Amegakure, he had barely managed to survive amid war since childhood.
Once war broke out, all kinds of ninja would appear. A face he could not see clearly was hardly anything unusual.
"Eat."
The clerk soon brought the bread, and Lin Guang tossed it straight to the two children.
"Thank you, sir!"
The two children were overjoyed.
This ninja from another village really was rich. A loaf this big would last them two or three days.
It was not something they could often afford, either. Usually, being able to buy it two or three times in a month meant they had been lucky that month.
"Get me seven or eight masks too, and work out the total."
Lin Guang spoke.
He actually had a Konoha ANBU mask in his suitcase, but its design was too distinctive.
Ever since the Second Hokage founded the ANBU, the other villages had rushed to imitate it.
To avoid situations where they could not distinguish allies from enemies, every village's ANBU masks had different patterns.
The moment Lin Guang put on that mask, he would be recognized as a