The logistical work is trivial and monotonous, especially the part that Cold Wind is responsible for. As long as there is no battle, there is basically nothing wrong with him.

The cold wind was idle for two days, and on the third day someone finally came.

"Sister Yan?"

What appeared in front of the cold wind was Moonlight Smoke, which was heroic and thinner, and the cold wind looked at her with complicated eyes... Qiu Shui behind her.

After more than half a year of practice, Cold Wind is now able to freely use five, no, it should be seven Konoha flow swordsmanship, and naturally I am even more interested in the Qiushui sword that can transmit Chakra 100%.

"As soon as I came back from completing the task, I heard Uncle Lanfeng say that you are on the front line, so I came to see you."

Moonlight Yan looked up and down in the cold wind, frowned slightly, and asked, "Since I have come to the front, why should I join the logistics?"

The cold wind said seriously: "I plan to start from the basics!"

"..."

Moonlight Smoke turned his head slightly, very puzzled.

"Sister Yan, are you also assassinating the troops now?" Han Feng hurriedly changed the subject.

Moonlight Smoke nodded: "Assassinate the third team."

"What about your master?" Cold wind remembered that she worshiped Konoha Shinobu Kosuke as her teacher, and then followed Kosuke on the battlefield.

"Master is also here, but he is special."

Moonlight flue.

On the front-line battlefield, Shimonin is either in charge of logistics or cannon fodder, but Kosuke is an exception. Although he is known as Shimonin, his strength is elite, so his team is a special combat team. Speaking of this squad is just a brick, no need to move where.

And there are not many ninjas like Kosuke who can be regarded as bricks.

"By the way, in addition to seeing you this time, I have this, here."

Moonlight Smoke took out a seal scroll and handed it to Cold Wind.

"this is?"

The cold wind took over the scroll, and his eyes suddenly began to glow, "Could it be your mission goal?"

Moonlight Smoke nodded: "Then I will go first."

Speaking of Moonlight Smoke, he turned around and left cleanly.

The cold wind didn't care about keeping the moonlight smoke, and immediately entered the office.

The office he was in was not a tent, but an earthen hut, which was made with earthen ninjutsu. It was very simple, with only two rows of wooden shelves in addition to wooden tables and wooden stools.

At this time, Kametaro was sitting on a wooden bench, dozing off on the wooden table with one hand.

The cold wind took a look, then unfolded the scroll and placed it on the ground, and then pressed a palm on the word "Feng" in the middle of the shaft. As Chakra entered, the runes around the word "Feng" began to glow, opening up the seal scroll After the space in the room, two bodies suddenly appeared in the room.

The cold wind saw that the two corpses were wearing sand foreheads. They were about thirty years old. The ninja vests on their bodies were torn apart by sharp swords. The blood on them had solidified and died for a long time.

Came here for three days and finally opened!

The cold wind suppressed the excitement, glanced at Kametarou who was still dozing off, and then dropped the collection technique on the left corpse.

The green light ball in my mind surged, and a light blue light spot spewed out, and the cold wind consciousness enveloped it. It was the wind escape-wind cutting technique.

This light blue spot immediately merged with the wind cutting technique collected before, and its power instantly strengthened by 10%.

The cold wind continued to collect this ninja, and in a blink of an eye, the green group of light surged and spewed out a light blue spot: Feng Dun-Liankong Blade.

The third collection technique was dropped, and the cold wind collected the sand clone.

The cold wind looked at the more and more light blue light spots near the green light cluster in his mind, smiled with satisfaction, and it was indeed the right time to come here!

Then he looked at another corpse, regretful that he could only throw three collection techniques a day, and it seemed that he would have to wait until tomorrow to collect him.

Then the cold wind sealed the two corpses into the scroll and placed them on the wooden shelf on the right. Then he opened a workbook on the wooden table, wrote down today’s date according to the previous format, and then recorded the recovery of the sand. The number of corpses, the work is very easy, people can't help but feel happy.

In the evening, another assassination team came to Coldwind to hand in the corpse, three of which were from Sand Ninja and one from the village companion.

Because there are the remains of the village, Cold Wind needs to register the name of this companion and the ninja number. As for the three sand corpses, they are still simple numbers.

After that, the cold wind placed the scroll that sealed the body of his companion on the wooden frame on the left, and the scroll that sealed the body of Sand Ninja was on the right.

Kame Taro had already woke up at this meeting. He was very pleased to see the cold wind working hard: Although the cold wind was afraid of death, he came to him to seek his asylum by the relationship, but seeing the cold wind working so hard, it is still A very reliable boy!

The cold wind is also very pleased. He hasn't opened for the past three days, and he will collect for six days after opening. It seems that his collection skills are finally going to shine!

The cold wind sighed.

But around eight o'clock, the cold wind couldn't come out.

A ninja with an indifferent expression and no emotions suddenly appeared, and took out a warrant: "Master Oshamaru has an order, hand over the body of the sand ninja recovered today!"

As soon as Kametarou heard that it was Osamaru's order, he hurriedly accepted the warrant check, and then took off the seal scroll on the wooden stand on the right and handed it to the ninja.

The cold wind looked dumbfounded: Is this inappropriate? My mother just collected one and you took them all? !

Can't you collect it five days late?

Can’t you come once a week?

Can't your monthly payment work?

Big customers are all monthly, bastard! !

The cold wind shook his mouth, but he knew that his thin arms couldn't stretch his thighs, so he could only watch the opponent leave.

Soon the cold wind calmed down, and Da She Maru couldn't wait to ask for the corpse of Sand Ninja. It seemed that he was in short supply for the experimental body, but...

The cold wind looked at the seal scroll on the wooden frame on the left: Oshemaru only needs the corpse of Sand Ninja It seems that his conscience has not been greatly damaged, so that at least he can collect the ninjas in the village.

When the cold wind was meditating, Kame Taro over there had already taken out the workbook and altered it.

"What are you doing?" Hanfeng noticed his small movements and ran over to ask.

"Oh Shemaru-sama's order."

Kametarou glanced at the cold wind and said softly, "The body of the companion must be transported back to the village, but the body of Shinobu is not necessarily."

Han Feng looked at the book industry, the name and number of the companion were still there, but as for the number of Shanin corpses he recorded, it changed from 5 to 0.

The muscles of the corners of Cold Wind's mouth twitched slightly: "After the war is over, this book will be handed in, right? You...you will be found out like this?"

Kame Taro had a silly expression on your face, and said, "When the war is over, I will rewrite it again to make sure that there are no flaws."

The cold wind couldn't help but hand over at him: old driver!

"Well, it's getting late, go back and rest early." Kametarou stretched out and said, "I'm going back too."

The cold wind asked: "What about here?"

Kame Taro waved his hand and said carelessly: "I will call a few ordinary people over to guard, there will be no accident, we have never had an accident here."

What else can the cold wind do?

Of course it is actively applying for overtime!

"Your Excellency Kametaro, I am still a little worried, or I will stay here at night!" Hanfeng Yoshihide said, and immediately his heart moved, and then said, "In this way, we two will work together in a division of labor. You are responsible for the daytime work. How about the one in charge of the evening?"

Kame Taro's eyes lit up: "Yes! Cold wind, I didn't expect you to be so enlightened. I believe you will become an excellent ninja, **** father!!"