Dancer of Konoha

"Brother, is this really okay?"

Somewhere in the sea of ​​trees, Kong gently turned his head and looked at the thatched house not far away, which was still motionless.

"Even if he agrees, we are still at risk of being exposed at any time."

Although this old man is a genin, according to the information recorded in the root, since the first ninja war, this old man has been absent from almost all battles involving Konoha.

Among them are many deadly battles like a millstone of flesh and blood. Will such a person really give in?

Hearing Sora's worries on the side, Yanyan's lips curled up into a smile, and he said meaningfully:

"In a world of light and darkness, light can never illuminate every dark corner."

Indeed, judging from Kosuke's life history, he is an old man comparable to the Third Hokage.

Maybe what he did was not as important as what Hiruzen Sarutobi did, but Konoha's status in his heart was no less important than Hiruzen Sarutobi's.

Even in a sense, Kosuke, who was alone, paid more heavily to Konoha than Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Life is short, and there are only a few decades left.

But it's like the seed that Yan Yan planted in Genjie's heart when he was at the northern border.

When Kosuke looked back at his life, he had no regrets. Unknowingly, how many good things passed him by.

When in the wild, isn't that exquisite cooking skill Kosuke's longing for beauty?

However, these beautiful things were forced into dust and corners by the light of Konoha.

"A unique apprenticeship ceremony will definitely be something he will never forget..."

"Wow...sand..."

The night wind howled through, causing the quiet forest to echo like a tidal wave.

Thatch, branches and leaves swayed and collided, the seemingly fragile wooden door creaked and trembled, but the house remained silent.

After a while, a helpless sound of rejection sounded from behind the door.

"You guys go back, old man, I'm just a genin and I have nothing to teach you."

"I see, I'm sorry to disturb you tonight..."

Xin's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was filled with regret.

However, the secret message of shrinking the circle in his hand was decisively sent to the roots in the sea of ​​trees.

"I hope you can think more about it in the future..."

"Brother Xin!"

Before he finished speaking, Sai's exclamation suddenly sounded.

A black shadow shot out from the vegetable field behind the thatched house, and a dark tunnel entrance suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Team 3! Execute the first plan!"

Along with the letter, urgent orders were issued.

In the direction where the black shadow fled, more than fifty root genin holding pen and ink scrolls and carrying short blades quietly appeared under the moonlight.

"Super beast fake painting·Peng!"

"Super beast fake painting·python!"

"Super beast fake painting·Spider!"

Suddenly, the overwhelming birds and beasts swept towards the black shadow, and the large spiders made of ink and water continued to spray black spider webs, covering the black shadow's head.

As a secret technique, super beast fake painting actually requires very high talent. It is easy to get started but difficult to master, and it is even more difficult to master it.

However, as the only ninjutsu in Konoha that can possess the ability to control the air, Yanyan requires all roots to learn the "Super Beast Pseudo Painting·Peng".

Just like ordinary ninjas must master the Three Body Technique, this is also the foundation that root ninjas must master.

Of course, Yanyan will not let them waste a lot of time and energy on things they are not good at.

As for the future, it will all depend on personal talent, Yanyan does not force it.

After all, the fake paintings of super beasts are more suitable for auxiliary investigation, and their cost-effectiveness in frontal confrontation is not high, and they are even a little weak.

So that before the inflammation reaches the root, no one except Xin practices this secret technique.

"Is it just about capturing?"

In a dark shadow, Kosuke's figure quietly appeared, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the shadow clone struggling in the piles of spider webs.

More than a dozen Peng birds were constantly circling in the sky above the shadow clone, preparing to grasp the target's traces as soon as possible if the target escaped.

"What an eventful year it has been. It seems like I have to find another place to stay, old man..."

Kosuke shook his head helplessly and cautiously walked deeper into the darker forest.

"Do you mind if I recommend a place for you, Kosuke-sensei?"

In the invisible forest, a clear and confident voice sounded in front of Kosuke.

"I didn't promise you that I don't deserve the title of teacher."

Kosuke straightened his rickety back and looked around solemnly.

"It seems that it's impossible without a fight..."

Ground, tree trunks, treetops, grass, rocks.

Densely penetrating light red pupils gradually appeared in all directions, surrounding Kosuke.

Although it is not as ferocious and terrifying as the flames, it is still conspicuous in this darkness.

"Then let's leave the apology for later. With such a group of stupid disciples, I believe you will soon get tired of hearing it."

Shin, who appeared directly in front of the old man, held the mask on his face and bowed slightly apologetically to Kosuke.

"Second team, don't hurt the teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, black shadows wearing evil ghost masks attacked Kosuke, and a dull shout sounded,

"Teacher Kosuke, please give me your advice!"

"Are they all children..."

Facing the wind sound from all directions, Kosuke narrowed his eyes solemnly, his old face expressionless.

The breeze blowing gently on my face suddenly became intense.

"coming!"

Kosuke’s cloudy eyes flashed with a brilliant light!

The hands that were originally hanging by his sides suddenly turned into a violent storm.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The muffled sound of hitting flesh kept resounding. No matter where the Genin came from, the old and rough hands would always hit the vital part of the intruder immediately.

Armpits, lower abdomen, back of neck, jaw, precise and powerful.

Although it is not fatal, the affected root genin will not be able to join the battle again for a short period of time.

"Lord Ranmaru, how are they?"

Xin looked at his companions who were constantly being knocked to the ground, and asked nervously in a low voice.

"Don't worry......"

Gloomy red eyes opened behind Nobu, and Ranmaru's childish voice sounded.

"Your analysis is very accurate. They are all fine, but this old man's strength is indeed beyond expectations."

"Yes, Mr. Kosuke's taijutsu does not belong to any school."

Xin watched Kosuke's every move with burning eyes, and his excited breathing became heavier.

"Just the simplest way of killing enemies..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Several cracks were seen dented in the thick tree trunk, and several root genin who were knocked away by Kosuke fell heavily to the ground.

"puff......

Thanks to the thick straw mats, the root genin were not seriously injured, but the pain in their chests made these people almost unable to breathe, and they could only lie weakly on the ground.

"drink......

Breathing out a soft breath, Kosuke's chest rose and fell slowly, his eyes still warily looking at the people around him.

This has always been his habit. No matter who he is facing, he cannot relax his guard as long as he is on the battlefield.

Because you never know what kind of dangers are hidden in places you can't see.

However, in Kosuke's surprised eyes.

The remaining nine root genin just looked at each other for a moment, then seemed to understand what the other party meant, and rushed forward again without hesitation.

"It's useless......"

Like a prophet who predicts the future, Kosuke dodged the whips of two people and swept one of them to the ground.

While ducking sideways to avoid an overhead elbow, he kicked the leg muscles of the fallen man hard with his toes, and hit the man's throat with his wrinkled fingers.

Seeing this short moment, the two of them lost their fighting power again.

Just when Kosuke focused on the others, one person who was unable to stand up on the ground and one who was hit hard in the throat actually hugged Kosuke's left leg and arm tightly while being hit.

"you......"

Kosuke looked at the two of them in astonishment, their eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, and couldn't help but froze.