Naruto: This Uchiha is a businessman Chapter 081

“This… Young Master Ai, do we still need to continue with the mission?”

A subordinate shrunk his neck and asked cautiously.

“Not for now.”

Ai shook his head. Lu Lin alone had rendered him and Killer B completely defenseless. If Lu Lin hadn’t intended to kill them, the Cloud Shinobi who came here today would most likely have all perished here.

Moreover, he also had some doubts: was Lu Lin really just preventing them from entering the Land of Tea?

“No, I must go back and tell Father about this matter as soon as possible and see what Father says.”

If Lu Lin’s departure from Konoha was a scheme concocted by him and the Third Hokage, then they would have to consider Lu Lin when attacking Konoha.

“So young, yet so powerful. Is he a monster?”

Ai somewhat doubted himself.

On the other side, Killer B was chatting with the Eight-Tails inside him.

“B, I feel like I’ve lost some chakra.”

Gyuki felt a part of himself missing. Although it wasn’t a major issue, it would take some time to replenish.

“Yo, Eight-Tails, you’re not hurt, are you?”

Killer B said with concern, also apologizing for his reckless behavior.

“No injuries, but B, if we encounter that Uchiha again, we need to leave immediately.”

Eight-Tails Gyuki recalled the previous clash and said uncomfortably:

“When I was inside you, I felt that Uchiha was peeking at me through your body. His eyes made me feel extremely uncomfortable, almost losing my sanity and control.”

“Don’t worry, Eight-Tails.”

Killer B was still full of confidence:

“As long as we continue to work hard, our strength will reach that Uchiha’s level sooner or later.”

…Gyuki said nothing. His chakra reserves were completely sufficient, even more massive than Lu Lin’s, but… the gap in raw power was still too great.

Soon, Ai gathered all the subordinates he had brought out. Then, the shinobi boarded the ship and returned along the way they came.

Ai turned to look at the increasingly distant ruins of the Land of Whirlpools behind him, feeling a great sense of emotion. There were more and more powerhouses in the ninja world; he couldn’t be too arrogant.

……

Heavenly Hidden Village.

Lu Lin was currently sitting in the Heavenly Shadow office, flipping through the recently accumulated documents that required his personal attention:

[The Third Raikage of Cloud Hidden Village led the Cloud Shinobi in a battle against Stone Hidden Village, and Stone Hidden Village was repeatedly defeated.

Cloud Hidden Village dispatched a team of ninja to the Land of Wind, engaging in battle with Sand Hidden Village.

Stone Hidden Village and Sand Hidden Village clashed, but since the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, was currently commanding the battlefield against Cloud Hidden Village, Sand Hidden Village could temporarily hold on.]

“Quite exciting, aren’t they?”

Seeing the entire ninja world in full bloom, Lu Lin couldn’t help but feel the urge to join the battlefield.

However, he quickly frowned:

“Why haven’t these ninja villages attacked Konoha?”

This was unscientific. Wasn’t Konoha always the one surrounded during every Great Ninja War?

After searching for a long time, there was no information about Konoha in the intelligence, but he did find a message from the Land of Rain, sent by Hanzo:

[Konoha’s Danzo sent people to contact me, seemingly wanting to cooperate with me, but I refused.]

“Danzo?”

Lu Lin sneered. This old man really couldn’t sit still. Konoha finally wasn’t being ganged up on, but this old man actively wanted to find something to do.

After reviewing the important intelligence, Lu Lin picked up a report about establishing a leisure area around the factory.

That’s right, Lu Lin had built several more factories. He planned to sell war supplies during the war, such as shurikens, ninja uniforms, and various scrolls.

If possible, Lu Lin actually wanted to produce military rations, but unfortunately, the current technology was insufficient. Even if he made military rations, if they were no different from the old brands, he wouldn’t be able to capture the market at all.

After all, military rations were food, and no one would casually entrust their safety to others.

“Finally, almost done.”

After an entire afternoon, the towering stack of documents was finally processed. Lu Lin stretched.

“Let’s do a draw. I need some good stuff today.”

A daily ten- draw was his unshakeable habit. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to draw more; it was simply that one ten- cost a million, and drawing too much was simply unaffordable.

Summoning the system, Lu Lin’s basic information as the system host, Lu Lin himself, appeared before his eyes.

He casually glanced at it twice before swiping past it directly to open the lottery.

Lu Lin controlled his urge to press the button, got up, and had his subordinate bring in a basin of clear water. He carefully washed his hands before placing his gaze back on the button.

“Let’s begin then.”

He silently chanted, and under his conscious control, the ten- button clearly trembled.

A vortex began to spin before Lu Lin’s eyes. Soon, eleven face-down cards flew out of it.

“Flip them all at once.”

The eleven cards all flipped over simultaneously, and then they all began to emit various kinds of light.

He first ignored the golden light and turned to look at the lowest-grade light. He liked to save the joy for last.

First were two lowest-grade green lights. He took the cards, and the emerald green ninja suits printed on each card made Lu Lin’s face turn green.

“Forget it, I’ll leave these for the Adai family. They really like clothes of this color.”

In fact, besides the color, these clothes were much stronger than ordinary ninja uniforms in terms of defense, breathability, and all other aspects.

Therefore, Lu Lin decomposed all these clothes and had his subordinates research their sewing techniques and so on, eventually utilizing them in Lu Lin’s clothing factory.

With this quality of ninja uniforms, Lu Lin was also ready to compete with established ninja clothing merchants.

Next were the blue cards, there were three of them: Watermelon-flavored Military Rations × 100. According to the description, one military ration was enough to keep a person full for ten days.

There was also a set of clothes that could automatically repair damage and never get dirty, as well as a universal capsule, like the one in Dragon Ball.

Inside this capsule was a luxurious villa.

Looking at the items in the blue cards, Lu Lin nodded in satisfaction. Although they didn’t help much with combat power, these items were at least all usable.

Sure enough, after not drawing good things for a long time, this broken system triggered the compensation mechanism. Lu Lin became increasingly interested in the subsequent rewards.