Uzumaki Naruto's mysterious second uncle

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Kenjiro carried the beaten enemy back to his teammates, but saw the depressed expressions of his teammates who wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He was speechless and had no idea what these people were having fun with.

Seeing Fujiwara Takumi destroying the enemy with a grin on his face, he finally couldn't hold it back and ran to Uchiha Wei and whispered in his ear, "What happened? What are you guys enjoying?"

Kenjiro suddenly came over, causing Uchiha Wei's face to blush. Then when he heard his question, Kenjiro's look of pouting and spitting came to mind, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

This laughter seemed to be contagious, and the team was suddenly filled with happy voices.

When you ask what happened, you imagine a scene like this: Kenshiro, or Jotaro Kujo, note 1, pouting his lips and singing a toot. That feeling of dissonance is simply despairing.

At this time, Kenjiro was the only one in the field who was scratching his head in confusion, but everyone was laughing, and he was embarrassed not to laugh. Wouldn't that look very out of place, so he also laughed awkwardly. Then the others laughed even more happily.

The days behind enemy lines were not as difficult as imagined. The wooden stand-in prepared by Kenjiro already had six scratches on it. This means they have been in the Rain Country for six days. It's a pity that although these people fought four or five times in the past six days, they didn't gain anything substantial. The most useful thing turned out to be the head of a chuunin.

Uncomfortable

The reserve supplies were running low, and after discussion, it was decided to temporarily disguise themselves and go to nearby towns to purchase looted supplies. As for which option to choose, it depends on whether the townspeople in the town will cooperate.

You said robbery is illegal, brother, you probably don't know that the two countries are fighting.

It is true that there are ninjas who will not affect innocent people no matter where they are. They even hate war and hate from the bottom of their hearts. They even desire to break the inexplicable and incomprehensible weirdness that war brings about hatred, and hatred brings about war. Circular chain.

I can praise such a noble person for a whole day, but unfortunately, there is no such an upright guy in this team.

So the decision is very simple. Grabbing him will not only replenish supplies, but also make a small profit. As for the scapegoat, the bandit and Lang Nin can be completely blamed. A more rigorous arrangement could even put the blame on Yu Ren. There is no way, civilians are just so ignorant.

"Hello, father-in-law, we are refugees who have fled. Our village was destroyed by the ninjas. We don't expect you to take us in. We only hope to exchange some survival supplies with you." Fujiwara Takumi pretended to be a refugee with four children. The father figure, and the others are pretending to be sallow and skinny children, following Takumi Fujiwara.

They have already planned that as soon as the old man refuses, a few people will start looting the town. After all, you are unkind, and I am just convenient and unjust.

But unexpectedly, the old man actually said to them, "Oh, it's not easy for anyone in this season. You guys, please come in with me first, have something to eat, and warm up."

At this moment, several people felt a little embarrassed. Although Kenjiro and others cannot be said to be good people, in the final analysis, they cannot do such things as repaying kindness with evil.

If I had known earlier, I would have just started grabbing.

The kettle on the stove was steaming, and several people were sitting around the stove holding a bowl of hot porridge. There weren't many rice grains and the porridge was very thin, but at least it was filling. In such a war era, he was able to entertain a group of strangers with something like this. This old man was also a rare good person.

"How's it going? Tell me if you're warm enough. The rice in the rice vat should be enough to cook another pot." The old man knocked on the pipe in his hand and asked.

The old man is the mayor of the town. His son and daughter-in-law died a few years ago. They said they were killed by ninjas who didn't know where they came from. Several people knew that it was either Konoha or Sunagakure. But according to the location of this town, the murderer The chance of being a Konoha ninja is higher.

Suddenly, several people felt that the porridge in their bowls was a little hard to swallow.

The old man also has a grandson, but he did not go into details. He just said that he left after his parents died a few years ago and has not come back yet. The rest of the people in the town were similar, they had all fled from different places. This place was originally just a village, but as more and more refugees were admitted, it expanded into a town without even realizing it.

Forget it, just let this town go, everyone should prepare to evacuate.

Several people looked at each other and made a plan.

"Uncle, we have almost eaten and our bodies are warm. We will exchange the things in our hands for some food with you and continue on our way." Fujiwara Takumi bowed to the old man and said.

"Oh, well, there aren't many supplies in the village, and we can't exchange too much, but at least it's enough for the three of you to get out of the Kingdom of Rain." This place is close to the border of the Kingdom of Rain, with the Kingdom of Tang on one side. On one side is the Country of Fire. Anyway, everywhere is much better than here.

The old man set up his crutch and walked out of the house very steadily. He really didn't know what the old man's crutch was for. Looking at the bones in his body, it might be stronger than this crutch.

Except for the old man, most of the other villagers were friendly and the exchange of supplies was very smooth. Using the funds dropped by killing Yu Ninja along the way, I exchanged enough food and water for four people for a week. A few people clasped their hands and left the place.

On the way out, I lamented many times that such a pristine town during the war years was rare.

This time Kenjiro and the others did not jump around in the trees. The previous week proved this. The probability of encountering ninjas while rushing in the trees was 1343 times higher than the probability of encountering ninjas on the ground. Don't ask why this number is accurate to the fourth decimal place. I won't tell you that it looks very credible.

However, although the probability of meeting ninjas has decreased, the probability of meeting ordinary people has increased. After all, ordinary people are mostly on the ground.

Just when they were sighing at the simple folk customs of the town, several young people wearing civilian clothes passed by them. At that moment, each other noticed the strong ninja aura of the other.

Without any hesitation, both sides directly fired out several shurikens and collided in the air.

The tinkling sound kept coming.

"Hey, everyone, there is no conflict. Why don't we stop here? You go on your Yangguan Road, and we go on our single-plank bridge. Isn't it wonderful that everyone is in peace with each other?" One of the young men raised his hands to signal a stop.

Kenjiro and the others looked at each other and felt that it was not appropriate to have a conflict at this time, and they all agreed with the young man's view.

"Okay, everyone, don't pass." Fujiwara Takumi clasped his hands in fists.

The young man also clasped his hands and said, "Don't pass."

The two groups turned around and walked in opposite directions.

"Hey, why are you always so timid? You don't look like a ninja at all."

"You think these people are as easy to fight as the ordinary villagers we killed. By accident, our entire army was wiped out."

"That's right."

"Hey, Luo, is that town you mentioned really like us?"

The sound gradually became distant and could no longer be heard clearly.

Kenjiro and the others continued to move forward, but suddenly, Kenjiro's expression changed.

"Hey, hey, shouldn't they be talking about the old man's town?"

"No way, let's go back quickly." Uchiha Wei heard Kenjiro's guess and looked back nervously, and there were no traces of those young people anymore.

But no one agreed with her, everyone was bowing their heads in thought.

"What are you still thinking about? It will be too late in a while," Uchiha Wei said anxiously.

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head, "I cannot agree with this decision. We are in an enemy country. It is unwise to make such a move. Such an action will bring us a lot of trouble and hinder us from completing our mission."

Kenjiro was also pondering and said nothing.

Uchiha Wei was a little anxious, looking back and forth between the two people, not knowing what to say. She also knew that going back would bring trouble, but did she really want to leave the old man and the villagers there? Those simple smiles

"But if we kill those wave ninjas, we might be able to get some important information." Shima Fang suddenly spoke and said an almost impossible nonsense.

But just such nonsense made a few people's minds active.

"Yes, it is possible." Kenjiro also agreed with this statement.

Seeing that everyone thought this way, although Fujiwara Takumi had objections, he finally nodded in order not to ruin the mood of the team.

"Okay, let's return to the town now. Our target is the Five Ninjas."

"Yes"

The figures of the five people in front gradually became clearer, and you could even see the lines on each other's clothes. It was obvious that their goal was the town that Kenjiro and the others went to before.

They have even arrived at the village gate

"Wei, prepare" Kenjiro shouted, informing Uchiha Wei to release the Fire Release.

This time their ninjutsu were in sync.

"Wind escape, big breakthrough"

"Fire Escape, Fire Ball"

The wind and fire merged, and the level energy increased significantly. Those wave ninjas had never seen this scene before, and they immediately panicked and ran away in a hurry.

But how could the attack end so easily?

Fujiwara Takumi and Shima Kata were standing together. It took Shima Kata a few seconds to form the Twenty-Three Seal Ninjutsu. In conjunction with Fujiwara Takumi's proficient Thunder Release Pseudo Darkness, a giant water thunder dragon roared out.

He attacked several people, and it was no surprise that three of them were hit by this attack. It was obvious that they would not survive.

The remaining two people did not give up resistance, but raised the kunai in their hands and ran towards the crowd.

But how can a guy who doesn't know any ninjutsu have a chance to take revenge?

Of course there is only one outcome, and that is to be killed.

Kenjiro pulled out the ninja sword from the young man's abdomen and pushed the body away. At this point, all five Lang Ninja have been killed.

These wave ninjas were not unjustly killed. They had countless lives hanging on their bodies, and most of them were ordinary civilians without fighting ability. They could also be considered evil people.

So Kenjiro didn't feel any guilt in killing them.

"Okay everyone, pack up and get ready to leave." Fujiwara Takumi put the kunai into his ninja bag and ordered.

At this moment, the sound of breaking a branch caught everyone's attention.

It's that nice old man.

It was obvious that the old man was attracted by the previous explosion. After all, the sound appeared at the entrance of the town, and deaf people could hear it.

"So, you are ninjas." The old man wiped the sweat from his head and asked tremblingly.

"Ah, it's okay, sir, we won't hurt you. Look at those guys over there, they are the villains who want to destroy your town. We protected you," Uchiha Wei said with a tone of taking credit.

"Really? Thank you very much." Before the old man could finish his words, he found a familiar face among the corpses on the ground.

"Lolo"

The old man rolled and crawled towards the body penetrated by Kenjiro. He kept rubbing the body's cold face with his hands, and tears could not stop falling from the corners of his eyes.

Kenjiro had a vague premonition.

"It's you, why do you want to kill my grandson?" The old man raised his head and roared loudly at Uchiha Wei. His nose and tears were mixed together and even slipped into his mouth without any reaction.

Everyone was stunned, how could such a bizarre thing happen? Could it be that these five people didn't want to rob this village? They just wanted to go home and have a look.

In connection with the vague words of the five ninjas before, Uchiha Wei couldn't help but complete them in his mind.

"Hey, Luo, is that town you mentioned really your hometown? If that's true, we don't have to do bad things anymore."

In an instant, Uchiha Wei's face turned pale, and he didn't even dare to look at the old man.

"You devils," the old man roared loudly, and then his voice gradually decreased.

"Ah, yes, so are you, ninjas." The old man stood up unsteadily, turned and left with a swaying figure, as if he would fall down at any time.

He didn't want revenge, maybe he was frustrated, maybe he knew he had no chance, in short the old man left unsteadily.

Yes, you too, ninjas.

These words, coupled with the old man's leaving figure, pierced several people's hearts like sharp knives, and some even found it difficult to breathe.

Uchiha Wei felt the most uncomfortable. If he hadn't had to come back, maybe this thing wouldn't have happened. Maybe now the old man would be reunited with his grandson and enjoy the happiness of family reunion.

Yes, it's all her fault.

This was Uchiha Wei's last thought before falling into coma.

Kenjiro noticed that Uchiha Wei was shaking a little. The moment Uchiha Wei fell, he rushed over and hugged the self-blaming girl. The moment the girl closed her eyes, he seemed to see a black magatama spinning in the girl's eyes.

The rain and fog never stopped, but it seemed to be raining harder at this time.

An air of silence spreads here.

Finally, Fujiwara Takumi said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, we still have tasks to complete."

"Hey, Luo, is that town you mentioned really so without a sense of crisis? If it were richer there, we would make a fortune."

In fact, the young man named Luo had long forgotten his hometown and that there was an old man waiting for him to return.

This may be the saddest thing. Uzumaki Naruto's mysterious second uncle