Wangyue Jingshi sat in the room and read the notebook carefully. His roommates had all gone to ninja training, and now he was the only one left in the room, so he didn't have to find a corner to read this ancient notebook. notes.

"Use chakra to bind the poison sac and connect one end of it to the upper end of the human lungs to ensure that the experimental subject spits out poisonous gas when exhaling, poisoning the surrounding creatures."

The yellowed paper was unexpectedly fragile. When I looked at the moonscape, I just exerted a little force, and the paper in my hand shattered like crispy seaweed.

Clamping the broken parts in their original places, he hid the notebook in his pillow while looking at the moonscape. He leaned against the wall thoughtfully, carefully recalling Granny Chun's every move.

If this orphanage manager who looks exactly like an ordinary old man is really the owner of this notebook, Xiaolu Chun, then her identity will change from an ordinary old man to a senior ninja who has lived from the Warring States Period to the present. , perhaps he also held an important position in the Rain Ninja Village during the founding era of the Ninja Village, and even created a demigod Hanzo who reached the peak of ordinary ninjas. At the same time, many things can be explained clearly.

During this period of time, while looking at the moon scene, I discovered that this old man had adopted many children, the oldest of whom was over 50 years old. These children were involved in almost all walks of life of the rain ninja: ninjas, businessmen, handicraftsmen, families housewife, worker

At first, when I looked at the moon scene, I was still thinking about how this old man could feed so many children. Now it seems that this old man is fully capable of feeding so many children, and he can also take good care of them.

Wangyue Jingshi patted his pillow. The notes hidden inside were not of much use to Wangyue Jingshi, because he didn't want to become another Sanshouyu Hanzo, who would always have to wear an air filter. Besides, he can neither fight nor find a highly poisonous Sanshou fish, let alone obtain the poison sac of the Sanshu fish.

But this notebook is not useless. At least he can hand it over to Konoha in exchange for some ninjutsu he needs.

"Beep, beep."

Just when he was looking at the moonscape and thinking about what ninjutsu he needed to change, there was a knock on the door.

"May I come inside"

The girl's voice reached Wangyue Jingshi's ears, and Wangyue Jingshi instantly knew who was outside the window. It was Grandma Haru's granddaughter Kyoko.

"Please come in."

While looking at the moonscape, he quickly put the pillow away and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the position of the door.

The girl opened the door and said while looking at the moonscape: "Yi Shijun, dinner is ready."

"Hi."

In a corner of Yuren Village, Granny Chun, dressed in brown clothes, was sitting in front of a black table, slowly sipping steaming freshly brewed tea.

"Yindou, it's been a long time since we had tea together."

Granny Chun fiddled with the teacup in her hand, looking at the blurred patterns on it and she couldn't help but feel nostalgic. When she held this teacup, the patterns on it were so bright.

Granny Gindo, who was sitting opposite Granny Haru, laughed, stretched out her withered hands from her black kimono, slowly grasped the teacup on the table, took a cautious sip, and then said, "It's been three months. I was out for exactly three months.”

"Three months is just a blink of an eye, but why did you go out this time?" Granny Chun said with meaning.

Granny Yindou opened her mouth and had lost several teeth. She looked at her old acquaintance with some annoyance and said, "What are you talking about? You are already a long time ago. What's the use of caring about those things? After all, we are not the same." Ninja, the life and death of ninja has nothing to do with us."

"Really?" Granny Chun said, looking at the teapot in the middle of the table, "I'm not as open-minded as you and can easily get rid of the influence of the past. To this day, I still often dream about Hanzo. After all, I turned him into that. No matter what, It’s my fault for arguing.”

"It's just that if I hadn't persisted, there wouldn't have been this experiment." Grandma Yindou took over the conversation and also fell into silence.

"The Rain Ninja Village is too weak to deal with enemies who may invade, so it is necessary for us to carry out experiments to improve the overall combat capabilities of the ninjas." Grandma Haru murmured to herself, then raised her eyelids and looked at Grandma Yindou, "I remember you said that at the time, right?"

"I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly," Granny Yindou looked at Granny Chun in surprise, "I wasted a lot of time convincing the leader back then."

"After all, Yumi is a very stubborn person, a very stubborn old school, and it is common for him to be dismissive of new technologies."

In the conversation between the two old men, all the things that happened when the village was founded were told, but no one listened, and they could only let these precious ninja histories be lost to the sound of rain and Swallowed by the wind.

"You are still looking for the psychic scroll left by Hanzo this time," Granny Chun suddenly asked while discussing the past.

Granny Yindou, who forgot to take precautions for a moment, changed her expression, then returned to her original appearance, smiled at the other party, and then said: "Yes, after all, it is the property of the village, and Ibushi is mine. Raised with one hand, when Hanzo was in his hands, I had no control over where he hid the well, but now, I have to get it back no matter what."

"Why do you think the Rain Ninja Village still needs that kind of thing now?" Grandma Haru asked, pointing to the sunny doll hanging at the door.

Granny Yindou touched the age spots on the back of her hands, then looked at the white hair falling on her shoulders, and smiled: "Just because it's not needed now doesn't mean it won't be needed in the future. The Akatsuki organization can kill Hanzo now, but that doesn't mean they We can deal with the five major countries, and with the well ambush, we have an extra guarantee during the war, and at least we can save more people."

The Akatsuki organization is not a mysterious existence in the Land of Rain, especially in the Rain Ninja Village.After all, the history of the Akatsuki organization can be traced back to the Third Ninja War. The ideas they advocated and believed in attracted many war-torn Rain ninjas to join them, and they once enjoyed a high reputation in the Rain ninja village.

It was only now that the Akatsuki organization had completely taken control of this shinobi village, and even the entire country, before using more cruel methods to hide itself behind the scenes.

But those strict rules were nothing to these two old people. The cruelty they had seen was far more cruel and chaotic than these rules. The Warring States Period was a dark era when blood would flow into rivers if they disagreed.

"So, have you found it?"

"It's not like you don't know Hanzo's character."

"It seems like you have to work harder."

"I need to rest a little longer this time. If this old bone doesn't get a good rest, it won't last long."

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