Konoha dances on Zanpakutō

Chapter 57 Ninja?I bother!

Bai had been in the ninja world with Zabuzhan for several years before, and met all kinds of ninjas and ordinary people.

But even so, Duanlang was still a very strange and difficult person to him.

He has good strength, and he can even deal with the elite Jonin for a while.

But when facing the ordinary people he saved, he didn't have any arrogance.

Not only did he treat Kaisha and the others like friends, but he also came up with many plans to prevent them from being angered by beheading.

In comparison, among the ninjas Bai had come into contact with before, all of them had their eyes above their heads.

For them, not to mention caring about those ordinary people, not to kill them can be regarded as a gift to ordinary people.

Although there are reasons why most of the ninjas in contact with Zabuzhan are outlaws, it can also reflect the superior attitude of many ninjas towards ordinary people.

At the same time, when Duanlang treats Bai, he is also very different from the cold and ruthless Zabuzhan. Not only does he always have a pleasant face when he speaks, he even does the small things of finding the village by himself.

All this makes Bai feel that Duanlang is far from the ninjas he has come into contact with before, but he unabashedly treats himself as a tool or cargo like Zabuzhan, and it seems that he is no different from those ninjas.

So when Bai was with Duanlang, he was not just the one being observed.

In fact, he was also observing Duanlang secretly, wanting to see clearly what kind of person he was.

It is precisely because of this that when facing Duanlang, he always pretends to be indifferent to the outside world and his own fate as a disguise.

Otherwise, Bai would have told Duanlang the information he had on the underground exchange and the black market.

After all, he has been in the ninja world with Zabuzhan in the past few years, and he is no stranger to these organizations, even more familiar than many ninjas in the five major ninja villages.

"Master Duanlang, what kind of person are you?"

Bai looked down at the spots of light falling through the mottled leaves on the ground, and couldn't help sighing.

However, he quickly calmed down his emotions, turned his head and looked at the mountain road not far away, there appeared a team of more than a dozen people, each carrying big bags and small bags, cheering and laughing loudly .

Bai did not hide, but sat quietly on the rock, watching the group of people approaching.

"Huh? Little sister, are you alone? Why are you sitting here?"

The head of the group was a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old, she ran over bouncing around and looked at Bai with concern.

"I'm not alone, it's just that my adults heard that there was a village nearby, so they went to look for it, and asked me to stay here and wait for him."

The corners of Bai's mouth curled up slightly: "Also, I'm a boy."

Duanlang walked through the forest, releasing his spiritual sense to perceive the surrounding affairs.

The reason why he came out to find Bamboo Village in person was not because he cared much about Bai, but purely because of efficiency.

Because Duanlang's spiritual perception can cover a range of [-] meters around himself, the speed of finding the village is naturally much faster than that of Bai.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had advanced almost one kilometer, and he hadn't found the so-called bamboo village.

"Did I go in the wrong direction? It shouldn't be. According to that person, this village should be in the northwest direction of the road stele."

Duanlang couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that bastard is lying to me, there is actually no village around here?"

Once this seed of doubt was planted, it quickly took root and germinated, making Duanlang's suspicion intensify.

"The damn guy dared to lie to me! Sooner or later, I will settle accounts with you!"

After walking another half a kilometer, Duanlang couldn't help punching out angrily, and beat the big tree beside him hard, knocking down countless fallen leaves.

"Forget it, let's go back and find Bai."

Duanlang took a deep breath and prepared to return the same way.

But at this moment, his footsteps suddenly slowed down.

Because in his perception, there seemed to be a creek on the western edge.

"It just so happens that the water is about to run out, so let's get some water first, and then hurry up and try to reach the next town before night."

After making up his mind, Duanlang quickened his pace, and arrived at the side of the stream in less than ten seconds.

Looking at the crystal clear stream, his face showed joy, and he took out the water bag to fill it up.

Then Duanlang raised his head and froze in place as if struck by lightning: "This, this is?"

What appeared in his line of sight was a verdant bamboo forest. Under the breeze, the bamboo leaves rustled, like a master's performance, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

"Here... should be the Zhulin Village that the guy mentioned before? Go in and have a look first!"

Duanlang became excited, he put the water bag back into his bag casually, then jumped across the water and entered the bamboo forest.

Along the path in the bamboo forest, Duan Lang went west all the way.

After turning around a mountain pass, he saw a village in the distance.

Seeing that he had already found his destination, Duan Lang walked briskly towards him.

It was just that he had just arrived at the entrance of the village, and before he entered the village, two uncles jumped out from behind the big tree at the entrance of the village.

"who are you?"

The older man with a limp looked at Duanlang vigilantly.

Although this world is in a peaceful age, there are indeed a lot of bandits and robbers. Duanlang can understand their vigilance, so he didn't get angry, but explained calmly: "I am a passing traveler. I heard that there are people here. It’s a village, so I want to ask if I can rest here for a night.”

"There's no place for you to rest here."

The lame old man responded coldly.

Another black-haired middle-aged man was even more impolite: "Hurry up and get out, we won't entertain poor ghosts like you here."

Poor?

This is the first time Duanlang has heard someone call him that after he came to this world, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Then he looked up and down the two people in front of him, and was surprised to find that although the clothes they wore were not very luxurious, the quality of the material was excellent as far as the naked eye could see.

Then Duanlang looked past the two of them and looked at the inside of the village, and found that although the buildings inside were not gorgeous, they were quite exquisite and beautiful.

Obviously, life in this Bamboo Village is quite affluent, and it doesn't look like it has been harassed by bandits.

So why do people in this village seem so xenophobic, even arrogant?

Duanlang was a little puzzled, but before he could figure out why, the black-haired middle-aged man who spoke badly before said again: "What are you still doing here? Be careful we're not polite!"

The corner of Duan Lang's mouth twitched when he heard this: "Are you sure you want to say that to a ninja?"

Although there is a huge gap between the number of ninjas in this world and the number of ordinary people, most people know that the individual strength of ninjas is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

So when Duanlang thought about it, after he revealed his identity, the attitudes of the two guys in front of him would definitely change drastically.

However, to his surprise, after learning of his ninja identity, the two men were not surprised, but looked at him and sneered.

"Ninja? Pooh!"

(End of this chapter)