Naruto: Did i Just Get Reincarnated as Gojo?

Chapter 39: Shh, Freedom of Speech Doesn't Exist Here

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Samui walked towards the High Academy Publishing House.

The days filled with hardship finally seemed to be seeing a glimmer of hope.

"Once I find Tsunade and secure Gojo Kaigetsu's position as advisor, I'll immediately move out of that house!"

Samui fiercely rubbed her delicate lips once again.

Even though she had rinsed them with cold water several times, the warmth left by Gojo Kaigetsu seemed to be imprinted on her skin.

Disgusting! Nauseating! She wanted to vomit!

To be... violated by such a vulgar ninja... Samui felt defiled.

If initially, Samui fought for her village, now she fought not only for her village but also for her own chastity!

If she lost this "Advisor Protection Game," for the sake of Kumogakure, she would be forced to bear the offspring of that lecherous ninja, Gojo Kaigetsu.

"Calm down, Samui. You can do this."

Of course, if Gojo Kaigetsu knew Samui's thoughts... he would likely become even more excited.

The path to the High Academy Publishing House led through the new commercial street.

At first, Samui assumed nothing would change in her daily routine on this mandatory route.

However, a glance to the side caught a familiar sight.

She slowed her pace. "Eh?"

"Ninja Tools Shop?"

Samui blinked, her blue-green eyes filled with confusion. She walked inside.

The Ninja Tools Shop was doing quite well.

Although the Body Tempering Secret Medicine hadn't been developed yet, various health-promoting instant breakfast options were already on the shelves.

In the early morning, a few ordinary ninjas and civilians had chosen to dine here.

Ordering a pot of fine Konoha tribute tea and gathering with a few friends could easily pass the morning.

The "No Robbery" sign was gone, and shopkeeper face always wore a smile, devoid of vigilance...

The unpleasant experiences in Kumogakure seemed to be a thing of the past.

Konoha truly was a pleasant place.

"It really is shopkeeper Taiten, how did he come to Konoha?"

Samui wondered.

Typically, ninja tool shop owners would settle in one village for life. It was rare to hear of them relocating to another village.

Samui wasn't worried about her identity being exposed. During her time in Kumogakure, she had always consciously concealed her appearance when visiting the Ninja Tools Shop.

Since she had been scared away by Gojo Kaigetsu, she hadn't had breakfast.

So, Samui found a quiet seat, ordered a few instant food items, and quietly observed.

The waitress bustled between the ten or so round tables and stools, her light footsteps carrying snippets of conversations from the surrounding customers to Samui's ears.

"Hey, what are you reading so intently with that scroll so early in the morning?"

"Sigh, my child got accepted into the Ninja Academy. The expenses for shuriken and kunai for training are quite high. I'm planning to find another job to supplement the household income."