[Naruto] Complete guide to Kakashi

Danzo sat on a high stool, resting his chin on his hands, glancing blankly at the young man kneeling on one knee.

Just the movement of standing still made the young man feel a sense of breathless oppression.

After a long time, Danzo spoke in a calm tone: "Say what you just said again."

The young man broke into a cold sweat. Although he was beating a drum in his heart, he calmed down and said tremblingly: "Danzo-sama, I want to quit the ANBU."

"Yeah." Danzo snorted in response, tapping his index finger on the armrest, and asked casually, "What's the reason?"

That finger seemed to be beating his heart from a distance, and the young man's hands and feet began to tremble. But when I thought of that girl's voice and smiling face, the fear seemed to subside a lot.

The young man wearing the small animal mask raised his head slightly, with an almost imperceptible firmness in his voice, and said the excuse he had already thought of: "My face was seen. I'm sorry, Danzo-sama."

The last time Danzo warned him, he quietly asked several seniors in private, and the answers he got were exactly the same. The members whose faces were seen were all sent away from the root.

The young man seemed to have seen the dawn of hope.

"You disappoint me so much, Xianghai." Danzo sat up straight, his eyes as menacing as a sword, but his expression remained unchanged, "Stand up."

Xianghai was overjoyed. He raised his head and was about to say some words of thanks when he saw Danzo showing a cold smile.

The next second, Danzo waved his hand, and several wind blades were aimed directly at Xianghai's face. By coincidence, they avoided important parts such as his eyes and nose. They were so fast that there was no time to hide.

The mask shattered into pieces with the young man's shrill scream. Xianghai covered his face tightly with both hands and squatted down in pain. Thick blood kept flowing out from between his fingers.

"Lord Dandanzo"

Danzo slowly walked up to Xianghai and looked at him condescendingly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Anyone who betrays me will die. I won't miss the target next time. If you don't believe me, you can try it. .”

There must be no intact flesh left on his face.

Xianghai clenched his teeth, then gradually relaxed them, and moved his lips in despair: "Yes."

*

He Yun's bottle of wine was refilled until dawn without her refilling it.

At dawn, Liang Ge dragged his tired body away after sending Kimura away, yawning and returned to the house, only to suddenly realize that He Yun was missing.

Suddenly sleepless, Liangge hurriedly sent Dongge to search carefully in Yinyao House, while he held up the hem of his skirt and anxiously went to Nali to explain the cause and effect of the matter, for fear of being angered by Nali.

Fortunately, after a commotion, He Yun was finally captured.

A girl without chakra can't defeat a few burly men.

He Yun was thrown into the dark little black room.

The small dark room was originally a warehouse for storing sundries. Since there were no windows when it was built, no light could be seen as long as the door was closed. It was dark and full of despair. It was later used as a place to imprison erring prostitutes.

This place seemed to be very close to other wandering girl houses. He Yun could vaguely hear the sound of some sticks being hit on the body, as well as the crying of those poor girls.

Nan Li leaned against the door and looked at her with a half-smile.

It must have been painful when those sticks fell on him, and He Yun felt that he should worry about his own situation first.

But even so, she will never bow to this group of lowly women

Thinking of this, the girl raised her head without fear and looked at Nali stubbornly.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li stared at her for a while, then said lightly, "Lock her inside without food or water for three days" and then locked the door.

The only light source was cut off, and Heyun was suddenly in darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the dark room looked like a monster with its bloody mouth open.

He Yun was either in a daze or sleeping. He was so confused that he didn't know whether it was day or night outside, or how long he had spent in the small dark room.

Until I heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the door was opened a thin crack, and a faint light shone in through the crack.

"Xiao Qian" came from Dongge. After carefully confirming that no one was around, he walked to He Yun and tried to lower his voice as low as possible and said, "Xiao Qian, how are you? Are you okay?"

He Yun curled up on the ground with his eyes closed, too lazy to move, and ignored her.

"Eat it quickly while no one sees it." Dong Ge took out the still warm rice ball hidden in his arms and handed it to He Yun's mouth.

He Yun curled his lips and turned over: "You don't need to pity me."

"Xiao Qian, I don't pity you. You haven't eaten for a whole day." Dong Ge's voice was filled with tears, and his face was full of sincere concern.

"My name is not Xiao Qian." He Yun sat up suddenly, glared at Dong Ge angrily, and raised his voice a few degrees, "What the hell is Xiao Qian's name? My name is Kurama He Yun, and I'm not a prostitute." He lay down again.

Dong Ge was startled. There seemed to be footsteps approaching slowly outside the door. She hurriedly put the food in front of He Yun and ran out quietly.

For Heyun, who had been hungry all day, even an ordinary rice ball exuded an alluring aroma like a gourmet meal. But she lay motionless on the cold ground, and she didn't know what drove her to not even look at the rice balls. Maybe it was the strong self-esteem of a girl.

In a small dark room, whether time stands still or flows is meaningless. He Yun didn't know how long he had stayed, nor when he could get out.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door was opened generously.

Maybe it’s Winter Song again.

After the door opened, there was no other movement for a long time. He Yun sat up and took a look strangely. His eyes, which had been in darkness for a long time, suddenly came into contact with bright light. A feeling of discomfort forced the girl to squint her eyes and raise her hands to cover her forehead.

In the hazy state, she looked toward the door. A woman who looked very much like her mother in her memory stood lazily leaning against the door.

He Yun rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked again. It was Nan Li who was facing the light, with an indifferent yet suspiciously kind smile on his face.

"If I were you, I would try my best to survive and then find a way to escape."

He Yun turned his head away disdainfully, wondering how he could mistake such a vicious woman for his mother.

wait a minute mom

He Yun suddenly remembered the purpose of returning to the village that she had forgotten for a long time.

She absolutely cannot die here.

He Yun raised his head again and stared at Nali intently. The latter deepened his smile with unknown meaning, turned around and walked away slowly, but did not lock the door again.

The girl's heart moved.

If he just stayed here, he might one day be silently buried in a corner forever.

Although you have to face the humiliation of being a prostitute when you go out, there is always hope of living.

When she gets out, she must smash this place into rubble.

He Yun clenched his fists and stood up. Due to not seeing the sun and eating for a long time, his originally fair and rosy face was now pale and haggard. She gritted her teeth and walked toward the light of hope with frivolous steps.

Nan Li found a doctor to prescribe some medicine for He Yun to strengthen his body. Under the doctor's careful care, He Yun's withered body gradually became plump again.

Dong Ge kept chanting in her ears all day long: "Look Xiao Qian, Mama Sang is a good person."

In response to this, He Yun finally developed a slight affection for Nan Li in his heart.

However, a few days later, Nan Li glanced at her but raised his eyebrows and smiled: "She is recovering well and will be able to receive guests soon."

He Yun's face turned cold again. The only little bit of goodwill disappeared in an instant.

Kimura's visits to Yinyi House have become more and more frequent recently, especially after He Yun started picking up guests with Liang Ge again. The young master stayed here almost all day long. He is the first one to come when the store opens and the last one to leave when it closes, and every time he calls out Liang Ge's name.

In the Yinyao House, you can only name the courtesans, but those little-known prostitutes cannot be called.

Probably due to the psychology of male chauvinism, since he was disliked by Heyun last time, Kimura has wanted to conquer her all the time.

Heyun simply hated this man who thought with his lower body, but Liangge still ignored her request and went to receive Kimura every time.

Sure enough, it would be better to smash this place.

Young Master Kimura came again and ordered Liangge's order as usual.

"Miss Qiange, we meet again."

Compared with the shyness and confusion at the beginning, He Yunxinxin had completely calmed down towards this kind of verbal teasing, and pretended to be mute with a tight face. For people like Kimura, ignoring him is the best solution.

"My name is clearly mentioned, but my heart is thinking of others. Let others do what they want." Liang Ge pretended to be hurt and sobbed, and used his sleeves to stroke the non-existent tears.

"What Miss Liangge said, how could I not like you?" Kimura was very satisfied with Liangge's approach. He hugged Liangge tightly and wiped some oil while he held out his wine glass to Heyun, "Please Qiange." Miss, please pour me a glass of wine."

He Yun glared at him fiercely and filled up the wine unwillingly.

Kimura was startled, but in his opinion, this look was simply igniting teasing.

After staying in Yinyao House for a long time, He Yun was more or less influenced by other prostitutes, and his every move and smile became tainted with charm.

"The wine Miss Qiange poured is really refreshing." Kimura let go of Liangge's waist, went straight to Heyun and sat down next to him. Without any warning, he buried his head in Heyun's neck and smelled, "No. Do you know what kind of delicious taste Chika-san enjoys?"

A chill ran down Heyun's back, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He pushed Kimura away without thinking, and then hurried out of the Japanese room.

She can't control that much anymore, it's her business how Liangge wants to smooth things over.

He Yun wiped his neck fiercely, the disgusting and moist feeling left by his breath lingering.

When passing the gate, Nan Li was at the door.

He Yun stopped in time and hid in the corner. If she knew that he was halfway through picking up the guests and ran away, he would definitely die.

Besides Nan Li, there was another prostitute and a man.

The prostitute kept nodding and bowing to Nali. The man beside her scratched his head in embarrassment, and then pulled the sobbing woman out of the Yinyi House.

He Yun was a little dumbfounded.

Yinyiwu has never had this item.

Someone happened to pass by her, and He Yun hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Do you know what happened to that person? He was the one who left with the man."

The prostitute who was pulled by He Yun was going to deliver the wine. The wine almost spilled. She glared at He Yun angrily, then looked at the door and sighed: "She is so lucky to meet her." A man who is willing to redeem his life for her is now free and can live a good life."

"What you mean is that as long as you have money, you can leave here."

He Yun was so excited that he almost cried.