Full-level account in Naruto

Quietly, Orochimaru rubbed the wound in his hand, thinking about something alone.

Jiraiya, who had been making a lot of noise last year, shut his mouth. There was no doubt that his seemingly calm face was filled with irregular chaos.

This is just an unknown small village.

Behind him, there was a bulging suitcase and supplies that were half a person's height. Tsunade was holding it in her hands and tossing it around, which actually attracted the attention of many people.

Orochimaru felt that feeling of being stared at and immediately disappeared. He looked around intently. His slightly thin face did not reflect how good the quality of life here was.

A ninja wearing a ninja sword behind him waved to Hiruzen Sarutobi, three children and an adult.

There is no doubt that these people came out to experience, and those who can come out, even if they are not jounin, are infinitely close to jounin, and they are not people they can afford to offend.

"May I ask this sir, do you have any questions?" Your ninja shouted to Yuan Fei Rizhan very respectfully. It seems that your fame here has attracted the attention of many people.

"fine."

Sarutobi Hiruzen waved his hand in a gesture, and continued to smoke rings in his mouth, turned around and took a bite.

Sarutobi Hiruzen has long been accustomed to this kind of vague temptation.

.....

"If it's almost done, let's continue walking. Although there is no set mission time, the sooner we send it, the better."

Sarutobi Hiruzen continued: "We don't have that much time to waste here for no reason."

He turned around and motioned to Orochimaru and others to wrap the food on the table. Since the journey was not very far, there was no guarantee that no accidents would happen during the journey.

Well, have you been targeted? Orochimaru looked at the direction the ninja left just now and disappeared into the stairs leading to the second floor.

Jiraiya and Tsunade could also detect something from the atmosphere just now, so they didn't ask too much. There was a trace of curiosity in his simple eyes.

However, this dazzling cargo is indeed quite conspicuous, and it makes sense. After all, there won't be any turmoil over a human life recently.

The first battle is about to begin.

Even though the sun was blazing outside the attic, in the quiet little grid overhead, a figure quietly came in and said respectfully to the people next to him: "They're gone."

But he didn't wait for any answer, and then he thought for a while and answered uncertainly: "It seems to be someone from Konoha."

"Ah."

The man opened the wooden door and stood in the corridor of the attic, looking at where Orochimaru and others had been sitting, and then turned back to the house.

"It's just ordinary supplies, why sir..."

A cold light flashed, and some sounds suddenly stopped, leaving only the simmering sound of falling to the ground and the last look of disbelief.

It was like discovering something terrifying.

It's just an ordinary piece of goods. To ordinary people, it's a staggering fortune, but to an organization or a team, it's nothing more.

Not worth mentioning.

They were just three brats, and they might not even be proficient in the use of chakra, so they couldn't be allowed to escort on such a mission.

There is no doubt that the problem arises in that middle-aged man. You can clearly feel the sharp edge, like an indestructible sword.

Even when he peeked, he could feel a cold kunai quietly placed on his neck, which was a very uncomfortable feeling.

This kind of person who came here specifically to train the younger generation was still at the border of the Fire Country. He didn't even have to think about who he belonged to, but he still wanted to live a few more days.

After all, the method of making money here is really good, especially in this special time period.

He didn't imagine too many bloody scenes. Orochimaru was focused on traveling through the fields. The trees that were retreating rapidly gradually moved towards the center of the Fire Country, and the sparse dense forest became more and more lush.

Orochimaru turned his head and looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was constantly shuttled next to him. Through his conscious and unconscious learning and cognition in the past few days, he could already initially understand this method of sneaking and eliminating traces.

"Teacher, the group from a few days ago was obviously eyeing our goods. Why didn't they follow us in the end..."

Tsunade seemed a little unsure when asking.

Although I haven't asked it before, I have been thinking about this question. There are various signs that I am already "easy to bully".

But why is it so calm? Although Tsunade hates war, she is just curious about why there is such confusing behavior.

"Prey instinct."

Turning his head and looking at Tsunade who was resting on the branch of the tree, Sarutobi Hiruzen could clearly feel the presence of the jounin upstairs.

"Are you saying that they feel the crisis, even if the best materials are in front of them, they will not be moved by it." Tsunade thought for a while and replied.

The ninjas wandering around the borders of the Land of Fire and other countries are often extensions of some small lost families or an unknown ninja village.

They know how to advance and retreat, and will never touch the hands and feet of those big forces, no matter how great the temptation and power are.

Not to mention I am the most powerful Konoha

"Every place in the outside world has its own rules of survival. This is something you must know and understand." Sarutobi Hiruzen's voice was faint, contrary to his previous calmness.

Orochimaru nodded.

It is shown in the plot, and it is just a corner of the Naruto world. It can infinitely magnify what happened among the five ninja villages.

In fact, there are countless small forces interspersed in the middle, and they are constantly changing at any time, separating the only resources.

There is no doubt that Konoha is at the top of the food chain, and can even decide their life or death unconditionally to a certain extent. Perhaps a random move will involve endless things.

Therefore, although the scattered ninjas do not have much ill will towards the Ninja Village, they are just suppressed in awe.

If they didn't have that kind of protection, they wouldn't care about stepping on Konoha when they were in a good mood.

"The world in the village is just a corner of the sky. The higher and further world is waiting for you to paint."

Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed softly.

It only lasted a few decades from beginning to end, and it was only a drop in the ocean in history.

Life is indeed so fragile.