Perhaps it was the cultivation of strange power that awakened the violent factor in her body. Sakura suddenly understood why Naruto and Sasuke were so keen on practicing in the past.

Now that she felt that she could break a rock with one punch, Sakura felt that the feeling of punching her flesh was so exciting that she couldn't stop.

"So, do you need to be transferred to the front line?"

Haruno Zhao felt uneasy for a while, but asked with a calm expression on his face.

Konoha and the Kingdom of Demons are currently at war. Although the battle between the two sides has been temporarily mediated, there is still the possibility of renewed conflict.

As a medical ninja, Sakura might be recruited and sent to the front line.

Sakura also saw her parents' worries and said with a smile: "Don't worry, a group of wounded people have been sent back to the front line. The teacher now says that it's not time for me to go to the battlefield."

"That's good."

Haruno Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

His reaction did not strike Sakura as strange. Parents who worry about their children's lives are basically like this.

And although Sakura has never seen the battlefield ahead, she only went to the hospital to walk around with the wounded, and she deeply understands what kind of cruel place the battlefield is.

Especially when you see those injured people who, as soon as they hear a loud noise, squat in the corner and cry, or their eyes are red, and they smash the vase in a rage, it is obvious that they have received severe mental stimulation on the battlefield.

Sakura couldn't imagine what kind of scene would cause these ninjas to be so traumatized and their sanity destroyed.

She knew how to deal with wounds and how to perform emergency surgery, but for psychological trauma, she really didn't know how to treat such injuries. She could only hope that time would smooth out their psychological scars.

"Ah, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to mention. A clerk who works the night shift in the store recently asked for leave to rest for a while. I heard that something happened to his family, and I couldn't find anyone here...

Well, Sakura, if you're not busy, you can stop practicing at night for now and come to the store to help."

Haruno Zhao and his wife Haruno Meabuki exchanged glances, and then Haruno Zhao spoke.

"If it doesn't take long, I can help."

Sakura put down her chopsticks and took a sip of water. She was almost full.

"Don't worry, it'll only take more than half a month at most. It won't delay your practice."

Haruno Zhao touched his five-pointed star hairstyle and smiled at Sakura.

Sakura frowned and hesitated for a moment. Her original intention was to help for a week at most, but now it might take half a month. She wanted to refuse, but when she saw her mother Haruno Meabuki's eyes asking for help, she nodded helplessly and said: "I understand.

, I will come over to help then. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Well, go ahead. I'm sorry to trouble you, Sakura. I will assign a D-level mission to Hokage-sama and pay you accordingly."

Regarding her father's formal request, Sakura couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

But I didn't refuse. As a girl, I also need private money.

Seeing Sakura leaving, the eyes of Haruno and his wife suddenly became profound.

Afterwards, the two of them started to clear the table as if nothing had happened, mopped the floor in the store, closed the door and went home.
Chapter completed!