The Water Mist Assassin from Hokage

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"Mushu Mushu wake up Mushu"

What came to his ears was an extremely familiar voice, so familiar that Mushu almost forgot that such a person existed.

Opening his eyes, the red and black world appeared before his eyes. Mushu looked down at his bulletproof gloves. The rich smoke made Mushu extremely relaxed.

"What the hell are you thinking about? Come here and find the sniper on the other side." The white-skinned partner next to him roared at Mushu in a low voice. Of course, such a low roar only made a harsh squeaking sound in Mushu's ears.

Following the ladder to the roof, Mushu was disgusted by the night view of the desert. The sight of the same color of heaven and earth made people dizzy. Mushu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and also swallowed a lot of sand and dust.

"Come here and help me," his teammates said to themselves, their faces as pale as ghosts. Because they lost a leg, the two of them and some other teams were trapped in this dead city.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken this order." Mushu used the observation scope to look for the damn sniper. His teammates were complaining about how unworthy this mission was. "But I really want to thank you this time. If If you hadn't been by my side, I would have died a long time ago. Brother, if nothing else, I owe you a life. When I return to the United States, I will let you know what a high-society life is."

"Found it." There was no ups and downs in the voice. The two of them seemed to be still. Only the muzzle of the gun moved slightly towards the point reported by Mushu.

"Finally found you, Bugs." His teammates licked their chapped lips excitedly, feeling an extremely sweet taste in their mouths.

Mushu pulled the dagger out of his teammate's neck, took the sniper rifle he had adjusted, made fine adjustments, and killed him with one shot. Mushu left with the tattoo on his teammate.

"Musu, wake up." A familiar voice came to his ears again. Mushu, who had not had a drop of water for two days, finally fell on the beach and opened his eyes again. It was the shark face of Mikiaki Kiyowa.

"Boy, what are you thinking about?" Gan Kakiqing and Mushu asked after they had completely come to their senses, "Ever since I came to Ninja Village, I feel like something is wrong with you. Are you homesick?"

"No, it's just that I'm a little tired from staying up late studying Ninjutsu recently." Mushu's voice didn't waver at all, as if he hadn't come back from that damn desert yet.

Inken Kaki Kiyokazu looked at the short Mushu for a long time before he couldn't help but sigh. Yes, Mushu is only over four years old now. Because of the affairs in the village, this child has to bear so many things. Inken Kaki Kiyowa thought After thinking about it, he suddenly picked up Mushu and carried him on his shoulders.

"grandfather"

"You don't have to go to school today, and you don't have to study that ninjutsu. Let's have a good day."

Inkey Kaki Kiyokazu, who was carrying Mushu on his shoulders, was very embarrassed. It was just out of love for Mushu. Seeing the father and son walking by him carrying their children like this, he was moved by the scene and picked up Mushu. Then he didn't know. What to do.

Mushu sat on the shoulders of Iniki Kiyowa, and the two of them stood like a telegraph pole on the streets of Kirigakure Village, standing stupidly. Because Iniki Kiyowa was about two meters tall, the two of them stood still and attracted a lot of attention. human gaze.

"Grandpa, you can put me down."

"okay"

Inken Kaki Kiyawa quickly put Mushu on the ground, and then turned into a two-meter-old old man leading a cute child standing stupidly on the street, which was equally eye-catching.

"I'm going back first..." There was a long silence. When he knew that Mushu was about to fall asleep again, Maki Qinghe said to Mushu with a black face. The sunlight poured down from above, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. , "By the way, you really don't have to go to school today."

Leaving 10 taels for Mushu, Gan Shiqing and an instant left the place.

Mushu looked at the huge sum of money in his hand and thought about where to go next.

After all, according to Miki Kaki Kiyowa, giving Mushu a holiday is not to let him go home and continue studying ninjutsu, but to really play seriously for an afternoon.

"Then where should we go next?" Mushu looked at the people on the street and decided to visit the bathhouse that he blew up yesterday.

I have to say that if it weren't for what happened yesterday, Mushu's impression of Kirigakure Village would still be relatively good.

Although there are few people and they are still very poor, it can be seen that everyone is working hard to live and everyone is full of energy.

Mushu walked into the grocery store he had visited yesterday. It was no longer the cute girl, but a trembling Obasan.

After sitting in the store and chatting with the old woman for a long time, Mushu walked out of the grocery store that smelled of decaying wood.

Wandering alone on the street, Mushu ran around and walked into a kindergarten.

"Come, read with the teacher..." A young and lovely female teacher in the middle of the yard is teaching a group of little puddings how to read.

In this world, not everyone will become a ninja, and not everyone's children will grow up in ninja training.

Mushu stood outside the kindergarten and looked at the children of his own age inside. As an adult, Mushu naturally would not have any envy for these little guys. Mushu just had an indescribable confusion lingering in his heart. .

Becoming a killer in his previous life was not what Mushu wanted at the beginning. However, as time went by, Mushu went deeper and deeper on this road. In the end, he was completely stuck in the quagmire. When he woke up again, he had a way to control it. When it comes to his own life, Mushu has lost the sense of security that ordinary people have. Only explosives and guns can make Mushu feel safe.

"Liar" Mushu heard the voice of a man, his teacher in his previous life, and the target of No. 1's death in Mushu's hands.

No one wants to be a killer who licks blood. When you take away the lives of others, you are not gambling with your own life on one end of the scale.

The earliest Mushu was just a mercenary and a bounty hunter, sometimes protecting the wealthy who had money and nowhere to spend it, and sometimes following the rich man who only had money left to pursue legendary ingredients.

Mushu's excellent physical fitness and super intuition have made Mushu famous in this industry. The nickname "never makes mistakes" allows Mushu to wake up from a big bed with a beautiful girl every day, and then wear expensive handmade clothes. Suits, equipped with various props, follow the rich man who wakes up from a bigger bed, with more and more beautiful girls, wearing more expensive handmade clothes.

"You just make me sick." There was an explosion in his ears, which brought Mushu back to his senses. Before the kindergarten teacher walked in front of him, Mushu left in an instant.

Jumping and moving on the roof. Because the fog lingers in the Mist Ninja Village all year round, the eaves have become extremely slippery. When chakra is not used, it is a good place to practice physical skills. Mushu carefully moves on the roof, ups and downs There was no sound between them, and Mushu was extremely skilled in the silent assassination technique.

Arriving at the training ground of the village, two ninja teachers wearing headbands were teaching the students to throw shurikens. One group of children looked out of place. Not to mention the brand-new kunai in their hands, the appearance of these guys was... A feeling that is not kind.

By the way, Mushu also has this unkind appearance.

A relatively flat face, deep eye sockets, shark-like eyes and shark-like teeth, gray-white skin, if it weren't for Mushu's gill lines on his neck, and softer facial lines, he would be completely terrifying. Like the insane villain of a horror movie.

It was the turn of these young ninjas from various families to throw shurikens. Compared with the sparse civilian ninjas who could not hit the target for a long time, the education of the family ninjas was obvious to all.

The atmosphere between the two groups of children also became tense with the provocation of a kid with shark teeth. The children in one class became two piles. Except for a few who were swimming outside, the rest of the children were beaten. They were in a group, and the teachers on the side did not stop them, just letting the children fight in a melee. Only when they faced the child who really killed the child did the two teachers intervene to stop them.

And this is the iron-blooded education of Kirigakure Village.

When people learn anything, they tend to add their own understanding and their own ideas. They also filled in their own understanding after the second-generation Mizukage established the ANBU and ninja schools based on the Leaf Village.

What does a ninja school do? Of course it trains talents.

How can talent be reflected in this troubled world? Only those with big enough fists and those who can survive to the end are geniuses.

The first generation Mizukage relied on his tough tactics and crushing strength to unite the current Water Kingdom. The second generation Mizukage relied on their extremely strong fighting power. Didn't you see that they competed together back then? The third generation all abdicated in favor of the second generation.

Adhering to this concept, each generation of ninjas in Kirigakure Village are accompanied by competition, deception, blood, and death, and finally become an excellent ninja.

Mushu looked at the young ninjas on both sides who had started to use ninjutsu. Seeing this, the two teachers also began to forcibly suspend each student. The teacher with sharp teeth knocked out the irritable young ninjas of the family, as did the teacher with a baby face. This stopped those civilian ninjas.

Mushu looked at everything in front of him, feeling bored for a moment. He was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a gust of wind behind him. Mushu turned his head to avoid a crooked shuriken and looked at a man huddled in the crowd on the training ground. child.

Seeing Mushu looking at him, the child actually made faces at Mushu.

It's not out of hatred, it's just that Mushu is unhappy. This is the result of what civilian ninjas have been exposed to since they were young.

Of course, ninjas like Mushu who are backed by their families also look down on these guys, but they are just lucky enough to be taken care of by the second generation. In the past, these people were not even worthy of becoming their slaves.

Just as Mushu was about to raise his wrist, a person suddenly stopped Mushu's movement. He turned around and saw a young man who was only about a head taller than Mushu.

It is said that he is a young man because he is not only short in stature, but also has a baby face that makes it impossible to tell his age. If he could not feel the blood in this man, Mushu would probably think that this guy is only in his teens, but Even with the terrifying blood energy, Mushu guessed that this man was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

But he was wearing a jounin vest.

"You...you just had murderous intentions towards that child," Baby Face said, and his voice was very young.

"How old is this guy?" Mushu guessed in his mind, breaking away from the man's hand and facing him, "My name is Ganshi Mushu, who is your name?"

"My name is Goji Yagura, and I'm talking about you guy, did you just want to do something to that child?" The baby-faced person named Yagura was not interrupted by Mushu to change the topic, but persisted in questioning Mushu. .

"No, I just scared him." Mushu looked at Yagura's hand on his shoulder, and the Senbon in his hand was retracted into his sleeve.

"It's okay if you don't. We are all ninjas from the same village. It's better if we don't hate each other so much." After confirming that Mushu put away the kunai, Yagura's hand no longer pressed Mushu's shoulder.

"Your name is Mikigaki Mushu, right? I can't believe that nickname is actually true." Yagura seemed to be very familiar with it and was extremely enthusiastic about Mushu. "They all said that there was a genius in the Mikigaki clan. He was only four years old. With the strength of a genin, everyone is speculating on when you will come to Kirigakure Village and become a genin."

Faced with Yagura's enthusiasm, Mushu nodded and planned to leave. After all, Mushu was really in no mood to communicate with Yagura.

"Hey, don't leave in a hurry. It's rare for you to come to Kirigakure Village. Let me be your guide. After all, I grew up in Kirigakure Village since I was a child."

Faced with Yagura's warm invitation, Mushu could only nod and follow closely.

Mushu followed Yagura, very wary at first, but as the baby-faced boy took Mushu to various interesting places, Mushu gradually let down his vigilance. When the sun set in the evening, Mushu Must have been able to laugh very happily.

"Hey Mushu, are you the apprentice of Inaki Kiyoshi and senior?" Sitting in the oden shop, Yagura suddenly asked Mushu something.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Mushu thought this was something that the entire Ninja Village knew.

"Really? It seems you don't know what this means." Yagura looked into Mushu's eyes and confirmed that Mushu didn't know.

"whats the matter"

"You know that Mikaki Kiyoshi and Senpai have no children, right?" Yagura drew meaninglessly in the air with his signature.

"Yes, I know. They are all heroes who sacrificed their lives for this village." Mushu lowered his head and took a sip of hot soup, feeling that his internal organs were gradually recovering. The night in Kirigakure Village was still very cold.

"So you were accepted as a disciple by Mr. Makiki Kiyoshi and senior, not only because you are a genius of the Makiki clan, but at the same time, Mr. Makiki also hopes that you can become the future leader of the Makiki clan." Yagura still had the same smiling baby face, but his tone Very sincere, even if it doesn't make people feel offended or bored talking about this kind of thing.

"Really? I don't know this. Grandpa Qinghe has never told me these things." Mushu looked up at Yagura and answered seriously.

"Then you must not know that my teacher is the Third Mizukage, and I am also one of the candidates for the Fourth Mizukage." Yagura told a bombshell, but Mushu did not give him the expression he wanted.

"So?" Mushu asked with an unwavering expression.

"So, I hope you can become my ally. I think you should know that the current confrontational situation in Ninja Village is wrong. Whether it is a civilian ninja or a family ninja, everyone is a ninja in Kirigakure Village. We should let each other Trust, don’t be so antagonistic anymore.”

Yagura talked about his dream, his eyes sparkling, as if he could really see what that day would look like. To be honest, Mushu hated such a sunny guy.

Not only because Mushu was born in darkness and grew up in darkness, but because Mushu knew that the brighter a person is, the more terrifying he is when he is thrown into darkness, just like a nuclear bomb. The moment he detonates, everyone around him will turn into dust. Not a trace is left.

"Really? I understand. I think I will consider it when I get back." Mushu nodded and did not make a direct reply.

"Then I'm looking forward to your joining." Yagura stood up with a smile, paid for the dinner, and said hello to his friends at the door before leaving, two civilian ninjas and a ninja from the Oniden clan.

"The 13-year-old Mizukage substitute...who is the genius?" Mushu couldn't help but sigh, finished the last bunch of kelp, got up and left the store.

"Don't think of taking advantage of Mr. Yagura, he is our light, the hope of all of us." The store owner behind him warned.

Mushu didn't pause at all, as if he didn't hear what he said, and left directly.

"Yakura-sama, are you a bit alarmed? You know these families are extremely stubborn." A ninja who followed Yagura asked. Yagura smiled and shook his head.

"I can feel that Mushu must understand the meaning of my words. It doesn't matter how stubborn these families are. The future is destined to be ours. As long as we persist, everything will succeed." Yagura's eyes flashed. , this man really thinks so.

"In the end, I couldn't adjust my condition well..." Mushu, who returned home on the other side, heated up the hot water, lay down in the bath and let out a long sigh of relief.

The water squeezed out of the bathtub turned red for a moment, like a wave of blood, but turned into clean bath water the next second.

The crows outside the house also stopped calling, because just a moment of breath let these smart birds know that the owner of the house was a monster.

This was destined to be an uneventful night, as it rained heavily all night outside.In the Kingdom of Fire, an elite ninja team of dozens of people was moving quickly.

"Hanzo-sama, we will reach the Kingdom of Iron in another hour." A ninja said to the leading man wearing a breathing mask.

Literally the whole team was wearing terrible breathing masks.

"I understand, let's make a quick decision and target the Iron Kingdom's weapons."

"Yes"

The team of dozens of people instantly split into groups of three or three, and headed straight for the major villages in the Kingdom of Iron.

"Tell your lord, the fish is on the hook." At the border of the Kingdom of Fire, a group of ninjas looked at the rain ninjas who rushed into the territory of the Kingdom of Iron. The leading ninja said to a ninja with a ninja eagle standing on his shoulders. This group of seven ninjas The dress of the team was exactly the same as that of the Rain Ninja just now. After the Ninja Eagle flew in the direction of Konoha with the information, this seven-man team also followed the Rain Ninja invasion line and went deep into the Kingdom of Iron.

The mantis stalked the cicada, with the oriole behind. On a tree where everyone left, a black guy seemed to have grown out of the tree. He looked excitedly at the backs of everyone leaving.

"A ninja who lives for desire is awesome."

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