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Chapter 39 Taki's Journey ([-]) (Please recommend for collection)

"Thank you, I hope you will vote for me."

Art said something incomprehensible, and was dragged by Fu to leave the big tree in the center of the town—he had already earned enough money.

At a roadside stall, Fu took out the money in the bag with a happy face, and sorted it according to the country of currency issuance, value, and face value. Next to it, Atla spoke nonsense to a passerby. The passerby had already begun to faint, but still Sit and listen to Atte talking about the mountains (bragging), after all, not everyone can crush the stones under your feet.

"There is one thing to say, it is true, but I think the postpartum care of sows should be done in another way, at least it will not affect the sow's next birth."

Isamu Fujita spoke up without knowing it, and sat across from the blond Art.

The blond-haired Art doesn't look like Art, he looks like an Asianized Caucasian, with a mixed-race feeling, but ninja people have colorful hair and strange eye colors, so they are not very eye-catching.

Blonde Art: "?"

"Is Nanao with you?"

Isamu Fujita smiled and asked for a glass of juice. I don't know if it's because of the edge of the forest. The stalls here sell some juice more or less.

"Chongming!"

Arte nodded: "He has decided to cast a valuable vote for me and become my voter."

Art's path is different from others'. From the very beginning, he followed the Western Shinto way, recruiting believers, condensing the divinity, igniting the divine fire, then creating the godhead, and finally exalting the kingdom of God to the star realm, and successfully enshrining the gods.For him now, the divine fire has been ignited. Zhishui, who is driving Sharingan, is actually a little skeptical of life. He can see that countless people are in the body of the blond Art. They are condensed together like flames, exuding The unimaginable spiritual power of human beings.

"Votors." Isamu Fujita nodded, watching a unicorn with three pairs of wings and one tail climbed out of the juice cup and flew onto Art's shoulder.

It's Chongming.

"There's still going to be a fight, and there's still traces of it."

"Well, it's unavoidable after all. In fact, I'm a pacifist. When it comes to peace, I have to say it."

Isamu Fujita looked at Art, who started to spit again, with a long black line drawn on his face, really talkative
"Uncle, 54420 yuan! Today you made more than 5 yuan in cross talk!"

Fu has already counted and collected the money, holding Art's arm and talking excitedly, not paying attention to Isamu Fujita and his party at all.

"There are a lot more!" Art stroked his hair, revealing the eight teeth that were white and reflective in the sun.

"Yeah! If this continues, we can buy better clothes! I've already thought about it, I'm going to change my backpack, and I'm going to."

The dark-skinned Fu hugged Art's arm and was jumping for joy, chattering non-stop, but the talkative Art closed his mouth and stopped talking, nodding and smiling, looking at the lively Fu with sincere expressions on his face. smile.

"Did you see it? This is the target we were going to hunt from the beginning, at all costs, to kill and snatch Nanao, and to see people and corpses."

Fujita Isamu looked at Shisui and Yamato with a very mocking smile on his face.

Shisui's Sharingan closed silently, lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking, while Yamato tilted his head to avoid Isamu Fujita's gaze.

The team of the third generation group is very interesting. Shisui's illusion is always harmful to the tailed beast. If it is not possible, Yamato's wooden dungeon suppresses it. In addition, Isamu Fujita with a tailed beast on his body, I don't know if it is deterring Fujita. , or sincerely to catch Nanao, or maybe, both?
Isamu Fujita has always been a hardcore member of Hokage when the fourth generation was still there. He also firmly stood by the side of Hokage for a few years after the fourth generation was killed, but he gradually faded out of the ninja world and lived in seclusion every day. The mission (the village will assign the ninjas a guaranteed mission every year, you can fail, but you have to do it) will only show up, and his reputation in Konoha is too high, the hero who saved the ninja village, sacrificed his life to raise the "Children of Calamity", The fourth generation of closed disciples, etc., even surpassed Asma Sarutobi. Do you think anyone can protect the daimyo?Not everyone can be the Guardian of the Twelve!

"Brother Art, who are they?" Fu talked excitedly for a long time before finally realizing that there was Isamu Fujita and his party, and raised her head to ask Art who was still smiling.

"Konoha's ninja, come and compete with me." Art pulled his arm from Fu's arms, stroked her blue-green hair, and said with a smile.

"." Fu was silent, looking at Chongming on Art's shoulder.

Taking another look at Isamu Fujita and his party, who were obviously not easy to mess with, he gritted his teeth, put down the bag, and took out all the money in it.

"I'll give you all the money, please let me and uncle off? Please!"

As he spoke, he held up the money with both hands and bowed deeply.

Shisui, Yamato and even Isamu Fujita were stunned, a complex feeling came to the hearts of the group, and then there was a sense of guilt that could not be erased
"How about giving up the mission?"

Yamato's voice became a little hoarse. He seemed to see the children who were constantly begging on the laboratory table before. They were also so humble, and they were so pitiful.

Shisui didn't say anything, and shook his head gently at Isamu Fujita.

"Puff. Hahahaha!!!" Isamu Fujita laughed loudly. It seems that the time of killing and Anbu has not wiped out the kindness of the two of them. The thought class they have been taking recently has had unexpected consequences.

"I'm very happy. You finally have the concept of right and wrong in your hearts." Isamu Fujita patted the shoulders of the two, and said with a smile. On the opposite side, Art had already pulled Fu up to help her put the money back into the bag middle.

Ninjas, or the ninjas that people in the ninja world think, don’t need good and evil, right and wrong. They just need to have force and complete their tasks. Compared with humans, they are more like machines with high combat power. This is wrong, Isamu Fujita More than ten years of "people-oriented" education does not support him in doing so. If he wants to change, at least start with the people around him. Naruto, Uchiha Izumi, Iruka, Yamato, Shisui, etc. all need to change.

"Let's play a game, let me see how far you are now!"

Facing the blond Art, Isamu Fujita said with piercing eyes.

"it is good!"

Art put away the small handkerchief that wiped Fu's tears, stood up, and covered Fu with tears in the corners of her eyes, showing her eight shining teeth, and accepted the challenge resolutely. Behind her, Fu seemed a little worried, Tightly grasping the corner of Art's clothes.

Outside an unknown town in Taki Country, a big battle is imminent. This is the first battle between "Ma" and Konoha Ninja, and it is also the first clarion call for "Ma" to appear in the ninja world!
　Thank you girl, don't cry, I will give you a heartfelt reward, thank you for your encouragement and support all the time.

　　Ask for a recommendation ticket and collection, I have evolved from one more beast to two more beasts, please give me a chance~~~
　　
　
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