Chapter 46: Sanbo Motoyoshi, Moving House Again
Konoha Hypocrite
Not long after, the old man in the living room smelled a delicious aroma wafting in from the kitchen and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Uchiha Tonan walked out and started placing the food dishes on the dining table. The meal comprised one meat dish, with two vegetables, one soup, and two bowls of rice.
Once all was set, he turned to the old man and said, âI personally prefer lighter food. I donât know if it suits your taste but would you like to try it?â
The old man had not eaten such a wholesome meal for a very long time. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted the food. His eyes were opened wide with delight.
So delicious!
He began to eat, one big mouthful after another. Tonan smiled and filled the empty bowl with soup. He pushed it in front of the old man and said, âTake your time, otherwise you might choke on the food.â
He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat elegantly. In his past life, he could cook, and later he had absorbed Uchiha Nanakoâs abilities. This system was very humane. Cooking skills were also considered among abilities.
Tonanâs culinary skills had soared, and most older people preferred lighter food. Not surprisingly, therefore, the meal particularly appealed to the old manâs appetite. And as the saying goes, the way to a manâs heart is through his stomach.
âGrandpa, Iâm Uchiha Tonan. Iâm not sure how to address you.â
The old man swallowed the food in his mouth and replied in good spirit, âSanbo Motoyoshi.â
âGrandpa Motoyoshi, you should eat more meat to nourish your body.â Tonan politely put a piece of tender meat into Motoyoshiâs bowl.
Motoyoshi narrowed his eyes and said, âYoung fellow, your cooking skill is not bad, but I donât have money to hire you.â
Tonan shook his head and replied, âIâm not short of money.â
Tonanâs comment got Motoyoshi speaking again. âNot short of money? That does make sense because youâre an Uchiha after all. I never thought that clan could produce a bright child like you.â
âLet me tell you though, youâre young and you have no concept of money. Money must be saved. Donât spend it if you donât have to. Back then, during the Warring States Period, you donât know how many civilians starved to death. It was the same for ninjas as well.â
Tonan looked confused, like a naïve youth who was ignorant of the world, âNinjas also starved to death?â
Motoyoshi sipped the soup, and sighed, âNinjas are just physically strong. At that time, the chaos of war was everywhere. Without a large clanâs protection, who would produce any food with peace of mind. After some time, even if one wanted to steal for sustenance, there was no place to rob. Food was more expensive than explosive tags.â
âMany ninjas couldnât put up with it, and just to fill their stomachs they had to become dogs for the large clans.â
Tonan ladled more soup into Motoyoshiâs bowl and thoughtfully asked, âThatâs why grandpa Motoyoshi is so diligent and thrifty?â
Motoyoshiâs expression became solemn hearing this question. He took the soup from Tonan, took a few breaths, and said in a low voice, âThatâs not the only reason.â
Tonan saw that Motoyoshi was feeling low at this moment, so he didnât pursue and continued to eat quietly. After the meal, he washed the bowls and chopsticks and made a pot of tea for Motoyoshi before preparing to leave.
In the living room, Motoyoshi looked at the tea and sighed, âYoung fellow, I think youâre a good person. If itâs lonely to live by yourself, you can come live with me. Thereâs a spare key in the shoe cabinet.â
Tonan stopped his steps and turned his head to see Motoyoshi. He happily agreed, âIâve to train in the afternoon. Iâll move in tomorrow night. From here on, I request Motoyoshi Grandpa to advise me as much as possible.â
Tonan left soon after. En route to Kakashiâs house, his mind was calculating several theories.
âThis old man used to be an Anbu squad leader. His strength wouldâve been first-rate. If I can get his acknowledgment, I wonder how many abilities I will inherit after he dies. Judging from his age, he shouldnât be very far from his last day.â
âHow is ability inheritance calculated in such cases? If itâs the abilities at the moment before death, then I will basically just get his knowledge. But if itâs inheriting the abilities at his peak state, that would be impressive.â
âCome to think of it, there are many aged people in Konoha, whoâve survived wars. Their strength cannot be weak considering sustaining until now wouldâve been no joke. Most of them are elites. Could it be that this is the correct way to use the system?â
âNo wonder it is called the inheritance system.â
Tonan felt he had stumbled upon a whole new world. He raised his hand, adjusted his glasses and his steps became much lighter.
â¦â¦
The next day, the sky wasnât bright yet, when Motoyoshi woke up from his sleep.
When people get old, their sleep becomes very light, and they would get up early every day. Looking around the empty room, he couldnât help thinking about Tonan.
That young fellow should have gone for a mission in the morning. And since he has to train with the team leader in the afternoon, he would be moving in at night.
Motoyoshi got out of the bed and climbed onto his wheelchair with difficulty. He then wheeled himself out of the bedroom. However, just after he pushed open the bedroom door, he was stunned.
The original incandescent lamps in the living room were replaced with warm-colored fluorescent lamps. On the dining table, there were two bowls of porridge and three plates of side dishes.
Tonan was sitting in front of the table in a seiza style, immersed in reading a not very well-known book.
âCough, coughâ Motoyoshi coughed lightly to attract his attention. Tonan raised his head and quickly got up. He ran behind Motoyoshi and helped him push the wheelchair to the dining table.
âGrandpa Motoyoshi, why did you wake up so early? The porridge is a little hot. You might need to wait for a while.â
Motoyoshi looked at the food on the table and then at Tonan. He asked, âDid you come here this early to cook for me?â
Tonan returned to his seat, sat down seiza again, adjusted his glasses, and replied, âAn hour in the morning is worth two in the evening, I always like to get up early. After all, early birds get the insects.â
âThatâs right. Thatâs very goodâ¦â
Motoyoshi looked at Tonan and appreciated him more.
âHow wonderful it would be if he was my descendant! Heâs obedient, hard-working, and sensible. And heâs so thoughtful in handling matters. He seems to possess all the good qualities of this world.â
âWhat book are you reading?â
âIâm learning how to hide and disguise myself. Iâll be taking different missions soon. If Iâm not proficient enough in these matters, I might drag my teammates down.â Tonan didnât lookup. He continued to mark key points while flipping through the book.
âWhere did you buy this book from?â
âFrom the bookstore in the shopping district.â
Motoyoshi frowned and said, âThat nuisance bookstore? Such a book is full of empty words. You canât learn much from it. If thereâs something you donât understand, you can ask me. Although Iâm old, I have experience. Iâve done several assassination missions before. I can share my experiences with you as a reward for taking care of me.â
Tonan looked up, closed the book, and gently said, âI am taking care of you out of my wish. Talking about rewards is like treating me as an outsider.â
Motoyoshi picked up the porridge, blew it lightly, and asked casually, âYou can ask me nonetheless. What do you want to know?â
Tonan thought for a while and said, âIf I meet a samurai, how can I get him to acknowledge me?â