I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

The next day, in the dilapidated streets, a neatly dressed slender boy appeared in a desolate town somewhere in the country of Chuan.

This is North Point Town, the place Ike mentioned to Sai yesterday.

This is an area located between the three kingdoms of the Kingdom of Fire, the Kingdom of Rain, and the Kingdom of Chuan. Because it is on the northernmost corner of the Kingdom of Chuan, it is called Beijiao Town.

In the second ninja war launched by Yuyin Village, Beijiao Town, which is close to the country of rain, was also implicated in the war. The battle of ninjas destroyed this historic town and turned it into a ruined frontier land. .

Taking a deep breath of the humid air of North Point Town, Sakai could smell a little alcohol.

These alcohol smells belonged to the drunks on both sides of the dark streets, who fell asleep in the corners of the street without raising their eyes with their big bottles in their hands, and occasionally burped a drink or two.

That's right, when Sai arrived in this town, it was almost dark.

Since hearing the story of Pittman, the "excellent" genius painter from Ike's mouth yesterday, Saii has been rushing to North Point Town almost non-stop.

Pittman, an outstanding local painter, is also considered by Ike to be a freak who constantly tries to transcend human relationships and explore taboos.

This reminded Sai that he was once evaluated as an emotionless freak in the process of performing tasks with his teammates.

The same freak, maybe it was out of wanting to see what another freak looked like, or maybe it was the sympathy of the "similar", there was always a feeling in Sai's heart that he needed to visit this Pitman.

If possible, Saii felt that he could even befriend this talented painter.

Even though Ike had just broken off with Pitman over those horrific drawings, Sai actually wasn't too impressed with Ike's description.

Although Ike's description is sentimental enough, Sakai used to be a ninja under the leadership of Shimura Danzo, and fear and other emotions that are completely cumbersome to the ninja's mission have long been thrown away by Sakai.

Around Sai, there are all old houses that have witnessed at least two hundred years of history, and gloomy moss grows on the edge of the simple stone steps at the door.

Because someone has been sitting on the ground and leaning on these moss for a long time, the moss has been pressed out of elbow prints, twisted and stuck together, which looks a little disgusting.

Compared with the modern greenhouse of Konoha Village, it is indeed a suitable place to breed freaks.

There is no detailed address of Pittman on Ike's Konoha Pass, so Sai needs to find Pittman's specific address in this small town.

Considering the sparse population of North Point and the fact that Pittman is an "outstanding" local painter, and the local area is mostly porters and other coolies or homeless people, it should not be difficult to find out Pittman's address.

"Do you know where a man named Pittman lives?"

Sakai picked up his professional smirk and walked up to an old woman who was wrapped tightly and asked with a smile.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Sai, the old woman subconsciously hugged the wooden basin covered with the curtain in her hand, but after hearing that Sai was just asking for directions, the old woman shook her head hurriedly and left immediately.

So Sai glanced at the street again, saw a homeless man on the side of the road, and thought it seemed worth asking.

"Do you know a man named Pittman here?"

The homeless man wrapped in ragged cotton-padded clothes opened his eyes lazily and looked up at Sakai, who was out of tune with the surrounding environment. When he saw Sakai's white forehead, he suddenly became neurotic and mad.

"Go away! I have nothing to tell you ninjas!"

"It's all of you who ruined this place!"

Sakai was quite surprised by the vagrant's fierce reaction.

Did my smile cause him discomfort again? Isn't my smile infectious?

Or is my ninja status causing local discomfort?

Said walked to the drunken man on the other side of the street again and asked the same question. This time, Saii restrained his smile and took off the ninja guard above his head, but the answer he got was also disappointing.

After asking the same words several times, the drunk man finally slowly opened his eyes.

Eyes with deep bags under the eyes glanced up at Sai, and then spit on the ground in front of Sai's feet in disdain.

Pooh...

After the drunken spit, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep indifferently.

"Oh, it's not enough without a smile."

Sai attributed the reason for his failure to ask this time to the reason why he restrained his smile.

When there was a smile just now, the homeless man was able to swear back with two words, but this time he didn't smile, he just spit.

"But the folk customs here are really simple..."

Sakai looked up and saw the alley pub again.

The name of this alley tavern is called Alley Tavern. The dilapidated plaque on it is engraved with four characters. Judging from the several colored light bulbs lit at the door, it should still be in operation.

Sakai opened the door and walked in. The rate of table attendance was not as high as expected, and there were less than ten people sitting around drinking in the store.

Seeing Sai pushing the door in, all the drinkers stopped talking and stared at Saui with interest.

In this dilapidated town, a peculiar existence like Sai is a topic that is more topical than what they say.

Sakai ignored the staring eyes of the people around him and went straight to the bar. Before he could speak, the bar owner teased Sakai with words.

"This is a pub, but there is no milk for a child like you."

"Sorry, I'm here to inquire about someone."

Sai's face reappeared with that signature smirk.

"Who?"

"Pitman."

When it came to Pittman, the tavern owner's face was startled at first, but he quickly recovered, and said with a wicked smile: "That eccentric Pittman, I know where it is."

"But I can't tell you my information for nothing, right? You didn't buy wine from me."

"I can pay."

"Money?" The tavern owner shook his head and said repeatedly: "No, you have better."

"A lot of people here will like your little white body like you, as long as you..."

As he spoke, the tavern owner stretched out his hand to the waistcoat line of Sai's navel-baring suit, and the obsession on his face was almost piercing.

But at this moment, Sai's right hand suddenly popped out, one hand firmly clamped the tavern owner, dragged his fat body from the back of the bar to the table, and then pressed the tavern owner's acupoint with one hand, making him unable to move. .

Seeing this change, the other drinkers in the tavern stood up one after another, but were stopped by a word from Sai.

"As long as I move my ring finger a little~www.NovelMTL.com~ his arm is completely useless."

"Do you want to live on one arm for the rest of your life?"

With a smile, Sakai turned to look at the tavern owner, but in the thick smile of Sakai, the boss saw endless killing intent.

This is a real killing intent. The white and creamy boy in front of him seems to be smiling, but the killing intent hidden in his eyes is definitely not something that can be honed by killing one or two people.

At this moment, the tavern owner finally knew that he had messed with someone he shouldn't, and the smug look on his face turned into a strong fear, and he kept begging for mercy from Sakai.

"what!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I know where that Pittman is! I'll tell you!"

"Follow this alley to the deepest point. The house with the number Peters is Pittman's address!"