Konoha: I am the Slug Daisen

Chapter 138

Hearing Genichiro's words, Takeda was uncertain: "Although we hired Senju's ninja, for the sake of "safety", he is still an underage child. Whether he can resist Uchiha's attack is still unknown. But there is no news yet. Coming here is a good thing and a bad thing. First, they are already dead, so there is no time to send the information back to Senju, and second, Uchiha's ninjas have been repulsed."

"How about it, why don't you say it? I don't believe you didn't hear the voice outside." Xuan Yilang said again.

Because the sound outside was too chaotic, it was too noisy for Takeda who has very good hearing, so he directly blocked the noise, but now...

"We want to see the daimyo."

"It is impossible for General Takeda to harm the daimyo."

"That's not necessarily true. Who knows what he thinks, maybe he pretended it before."

The nobles crowded towards this side noisily.

"Did you spread the news of Daimyo's death?" There was an unconcealable anger hidden in Takeda's words.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?!"

"I said I didn't do it, do you believe me? Anyway, it's already like this. Either give me the seal, and I will become the next daimyo immediately, and go out to appease them. Or you can figure it out yourself. ——The one who killed the daimyo The murderer. I recorded the scene just now."

The non-existent ninja nodded.

Takeda didn't dare to bet on whether this ninja had the special ability to record the screen, but seeing Genichiro's performance without guilt, Takeda naturally believed three points.

But, as a warrior, how could he just compromise like this?One's own name is very important, and there is also the entrustment of the daimyo, maybe letting oneself protect that child is also an entrustment.

"I repeat, I don't know where that thing is."

"Okay, let's take a step back. You admit that I am the new daimyo, and you can find the seal slowly. I believe that with your testimony, those people outside should be able to believe it."

"According to the rules, no!" Takeda said stubbornly.

He can compromise on other things, but he can't do it by lying to help this seemingly unreliable Xuan Yilang take the position.

The young samurai hurried back. He didn't see his father at the main entrance, but he watched the sliding door that was supposed to be closed open, and Genichiro Hirahara was "confronting" his father.

"My lord." The young warrior knelt on one knee.My father doesn't need to kneel down to him, but I can't.

"Brother-in-law, get up. Aren't we a family? Don't you think so?"

"Wu Cheng, get out. Go to Xuan Huo." Wu Tian tried to drive his son away.Because he might become the murderer who killed the daimyo next time, he didn't want to implicate his son.

"But father, they..."

"Go out." Genichiro's tone was meaningful.

Xuan Yilang secretly said: "Do you think that other courtyard is safe? Don't be kidding. There are other people besides ninjas and samurai..."

Wu Cheng withdrew as he said.

At this time, the Hyuga clansman who had chased him away had to come back and return.

"You mean he disappeared from your white eyes? Did you see a slug then?"

Hinata Tenjin, the current patriarch of the Hyuga Clan, asked.

"No, I just watched him form a seal and then disappear suddenly. I think this should be a kind of space ninjutsu that I have never encountered before."

"How is it possible? Seeing that he is obviously still a teenager, has he mastered space ninjutsu so early? Whose family is it? Uchiha or Senshou, or some other family will take the opportunity to share...

How is the daimyo? "

The head of the Hyuga clan asked another clansman who had been looking in the direction of the daimyo with blank eyes.

"Master Xuan Yilang broke in with a man in black ninja costume. They seemed to be talking about something, but the formation there interfered too much with the white eyes, so they couldn't see clearly."

"The daimyo is still worried about us. Since this is the case, we can take advantage of this opportunity to do something... You keep watching over there, and wait until Xuanichiro comes out..." We can try to contact him.

"My lord, it seems that there is going to be a move over there."

"Oh?" Hinata Tenren rolled his eyes and looked over there.

"How could it be Takeda? Why would he do it in the daimyo's bedroom? It shouldn't be. But the conflict between their samurai and nobles has nothing to do with us ninjas, just look at it. It seems that daimyo is really hopeless."

The screen returns to Daoming's bedroom.

"Okay, your son is gone too, why, don't you plan to sell me face?"

"You think too much."

Takeda doesn't have chakra, so he can't use the ninja's scroll to put away the daimyo's body.But in this case, I believe the daimyo will understand.

With a sound of "噗", the blade is like autumn water, and the pattern is called Jingtao.Takeda's sword was finally out of its sheath, and a gust of wind slid towards the ninja. He planned to kill the ninja and wipe out the so-called evidence.As for Genichiro's life and death, it doesn't matter, Xuanhuo is the heir that the daimyo prefers, although Takeda is not optimistic about the child who has been raised in another hospital.

Takeda was very confident that the black clothes would not be able to dodge this sword slash at such a close distance.

Sure enough, he didn't dodge, or rather he didn't dodge, the blade split him in two.His upper body just slid from his waist to the ground.Without the control of the brain, the lower limbs fell forward, that is, the position of the big name bed.

The blood spurted and splashed on the brocade quilt made of purple gauze covering Daimyo's body.

However, the black-clothed ninja didn't panic at all. He used both hands to support his upper body and walked to his lower body, and just put his body together—and then he grew up.

Takeda was dumbfounded: "The ninja has such a strange ability, and the samurai has the force to die under such an injury."

Takeda, who had always been determined to die, suddenly didn't want to die. He couldn't think of how the samurai line would be reduced without his own leadership after the next daimyo came to power.

Without the trust of the daimyo, there would be no new blood to join.Takeda was not reconciled to the samurai being in his own hands, from being able to fight against ninjas to being able to linger in the cracks of ninjas.

"I haven't failed yet. I still have the Xuanhuo and the seal. As long as I find it, the lineage of warriors will not be cut off."

Instead of killing the black ninja again, Takeda sheathed his sword and strode out.No one stopped him, they were all doing what they should do in their own positions, because they knew what to do, no matter whether it was Takeda's sword or the ninjutsu of the man in black, they couldn't beat them. It is better to pretend to be dead than to die.No matter who becomes famous in the future, people will always need people to do things.

The black-clothed ninja didn't chase after him, and thought to himself: "Since I've given him a chance and he doesn't use it, no one can blame me."

(End of this chapter)