Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Chapter 47
"Okay, you're right."

Although Kurokawa is not big-minded, he is not small, and he is indeed not the kind of master who would take revenge on others just because of a few words.

Of course, the most important thing is that ordinary people are not qualified for him to take revenge. If there is a conflict, he will be beaten to death on the spot.

"Speaking of which, after studying for so long, did you see anything?" Jie asked doubtfully.

It's hard to find anything just from this kind of thing. After all, these posters are made by professionals at first glance. Jie is very curious about what Kurokawa is doing there, and whether he understands these things.

Hearing Jie's words, Kurokawa frowned, pursed his lips, and pondered for a while while holding his chin: "Well, there is a little speculation."

"If the prediction is correct, there should be no less than three kinds of blood mixed in the inkblot."

"Really?" Jie stared in surprise.

This is so ridiculous, how many kinds of blood are there just by looking and smelling it?
How old are you, how can you have such a wealth of experience, the old fritters crawling out of the dead are not as good as you, right?
Seeing that Jie didn't believe it, Kurokawa didn't argue, but rubbed the dry ink stains, then rubbed them on his fingers, and handed them to Jie's eyes.

Jie looked at it carefully for a few times, his expression was startled, and he asked with a hint of doubt: "Is this blood stain?"

Kurokawa nodded, then pointed to the corner outside the street.

Jie understood that this guy probably had a conclusion, and he was also curious about what Kurokawa found from above.

Seeing no one around, Kurokawa said while walking: "Ink is mainly produced in rock ink from the land of earth, bio-ink from the land of water, and carbon ink from the land of fire."

"Because the paper is mostly made of wood chips, the pores are very small, and ordinary color deposits cannot penetrate at all."

"If you want to fully soak it, you must have the color of the water stain, so those who cannot obtain a large amount of high-grade dye can only mix blood in the ink stain."

"Although the mixed use of blood and ink stains is difficult to detect, they are essentially two things, so after drying, the slight difference between the two is obvious due to the different particles."

After all, Kurokawa turned his head to look at Xiangsuke, his eyes seemed to be mixed with a little expectation.

Although Jie didn't understand what Kurokawa meant to ask for praise, he knew how to behave.

After a pause, he said appreciatively, "So that's the case. I didn't expect you to find so many things from just one poster. It's an amazing method."

Hearing this, Kurokawa smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

Jiexin knew that this guy must be proud in his heart, and everyone would be happy to be able to show their talents.

After thinking for a while, Jie continued to ask: "The person who created the public opinion must have thought of this, right? According to what you said, this kind of creature has relatively rare blood, so how can he prevent investigations in this regard?"

Take the professional spies in various ninja villages as an example, it is impossible for them to make such common sense mistakes.

So the cover-up method must be extremely difficult to find out. Jie agrees with this statement, but still has some doubts.

"You are wrong. Rareness is only for mass production. A small amount of mixing is still everywhere. You should smell it first."

After the words fell, Kurokawa raised his finger excitedly, and handed it to Jie again. It seemed that it was a very happy thing to be able to overwhelm Jie with such rare knowledge.

Jie sniffed lightly with disgust on his face, and a faint stench came into his nostrils. He quickly slapped his fingers and said, "Slight ink smell, but it's almost weathered. It's very faint. How do you distinguish the three kinds of blood?" of? "

Kurokawa shook his head again: "You're wrong again. The carbon ink itself is fragrant. The reason why it stinks is because too little preservative was added, which caused the ingredients in it to rot."

"It's an almost impossible mistake for a professional to make, so they must have done it on purpose, and I guess there are two reasons why they did it."

"The first point: Preservatives are only used in pickled products. Most people buy them too much, and it is likely to attract the attention of others;"

"The second point: the amount of intentionally added is small, so that the smell of corruption can volatilize and mix with the fragrance of the ink, so that it is difficult to distinguish the ingredients in the ink stain by taste."

"Obviously, these two methods are indeed used very well. Now the smell of the ink stain is mixed. Only the fish blood can be confirmed. The other ones are not clear because of the serious odor."

Before they knew it, they had come to a small river.

Seeing the fish jumping out of the river from time to time, Jie frowned and sighed: "There are too many places to use fish, and the amount of these things is not large."

"Don't talk about ordinary small restaurants, even ordinary families can do it for a few days. It's not easy to check."

"Not only is it not easy, even if we can determine the three kinds of blood, so much, there are so many people in the village, it is impossible to start from places like ink stains."

Heichuan shook his head, found a comfortable place and leaned against a gentle slope, with grass sprouts in his mouth.

This lazy posture gives people a feeling that they don't intend to pursue it.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time. Anyway, the village didn't expect us to make any achievements."

"Cut, counting on a group of incompetent people will only increase the loss."

As soon as he mentioned this, Kurokawa's face sank again.

It seems that the fact that the task was dispatched for soy sauce made this guy very angry. Could it be the reason why he felt underestimated?With a childish heart, Jie shook his head with a broken smile.

"Okay, the loss is also the meaning of the high-level people, and we don't take the blame. In other words, how are we going to solve it at noon today?"

Jie looked at the sun and felt that noon was coming.

"Whatever!"

Kurokawa has long been used to the inexplicable words that Jie sometimes pops up, and he sometimes responds with inexplicable words.

"Whatever you want, why don't you just grill the fish here!"

The fish that jumped out of the river from time to time at that time were annoying to watch, and seeing too many beautiful scenery would cause visual fatigue.

Hearing Jie's words, Kurokawa frowned, his face a little ugly.

I came out in a hurry, didn’t bring anything, grilled fish. It’s not like burning a whiteboard and fading out a bird, but the words have been spoken, and it will only be more embarrassing if you go back and forth, so you can only bite your teeth.

"I'm going to collect firewood, you go and fry some fish."

After all, Jie separated two clones and ran towards the woods, while he himself continued to lie on the grass and fell into deep thought.

"Cut, the technique of shadow clone is really lazy."

Kurokawa complained disdainfully, and walked slowly to the river, also lost in thought.

Just when Jie wondered what he was doing standing there blankly.

Seeing Kurokawa suddenly put his hands together.

You bastard, catch a fish with this kind of ninjutsu, and Jie will stop it with a curse.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to make a move.

There was a "boom", and a huge wave of air rushed into the creek.

In an instant, the whole ground trembled, and the small river was completely cut off by the gully that was rushed out by the air mass.

Splashes of water mixed with mud flow flew all over the sky, and the area near the small river was completely covered by a rain of mud.

But the fish were all rushed to the distant grove, and they couldn't even see one in their own area.

Jieyi covered his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, you are crazy, you use this kind of ninjutsu in this kind of place."

"Didn't you say that? Now why are you blaming me instead?" Kurokawa looked innocent, as if he didn't know anything.

Jie pointed at the mess around him and said, "I told you to catch fish, but I didn't tell you to do it. Now, look, where is the fish you caught?"

"Hey-hey-hey, you're talking about frying fish, don't try to throw away responsibility."

Kurokawa drooped his eyelids and spread his hands.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later, it's better to leave here as soon as possible."

Jie waved his hand and looked around, for fear of being noticed.

"Why did you leave? We haven't grilled fish yet?" Kurokawa looked puzzled.

"Whether you really don't know, or you just don't know, if you use such a powerful ninjutsu in this kind of place, you think Anbu is owned by your family, and it will be troublesome if you get caught in a while."

"So that's the case, then where should I eat?" Hearing Jie's words, Kurokawa continued to ask with a faint smile.

"When do you still want to eat, I'll talk about it later."

After all, Jie took the lead across the river and ran towards the opposite grove, followed by Kurokawa.

After leaving Xiaohe, Jie suddenly felt strange, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although Kurokawa is sometimes stupid, sometimes wise.

But as a ninja, he shouldn't even know the basics. He's not Akai and his son.

Wait—how does this scene feel a little familiar, it seems to have happened there before.

Could it be that when Jie recalled what happened in Ryuzaki Street last time, a hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his mind.

In order to eat others, throw away the three-color balls;
To eat the others, so blow up the creek.

This guy probably didn't want to eat grilled fish, so he simply blew up the whole river.

With Kurokawa's personality, it seems that this kind of thing can really be done. Thinking about what happened last time, Jie has already determined with a high probability that this guy did it because of the food.

Thinking of this, there is deep speechlessness in Jie's heart. It's just that he doesn't want to eat fish. You can do such a thing. This is too beastly. Just say a word or give an opinion and you will die.

Having said that, this guy is too unscrupulous in his actions. If no one takes care of this kind of person, he will probably be "dead" sooner or later.

No, I can't let him succeed like this every time, otherwise he will really treat me like a grandfather and I'm a fool.

"Kurokawa, did you do it on purpose just now? You must have done it because you didn't want to eat grilled fish?"

"How could it be possible to blow up the river just because you don't want to eat fish? This kind of idea is too crazy. You guys are not sick."

Kurokawa's tone sounded a little excited, and it seemed hard to understand that Jie would think of this possibility.

However, after hearing his words, Jie became even more convinced. Based on his understanding of Kurokawa over the past six months, if there is nothing wrong, this guy has always been indifferent and indifferent.

Once his mood fluctuates, it means that the topic has been cut to the point. Obviously, Kurokawa really thinks so.

However, this guy's acting skills are also impressive. If he hadn't been with him for a long time, he would have been fooled by Kurokawa's rhetorical tone.

Now that he has figured out what he was thinking, Jie didn’t intend to continue asking. Since Kurokawa tried his best to cover it up, it shows that he pays great attention to this matter, so let him go, but he should consider how to make him no longer have any questions. This kind of thinking.

(End of this chapter)