Uzumaki Naruto's mysterious second uncle

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Shima Fang, who was recovering from his leg injury yesterday, was called away by ANBU. This made several people who were playing cards together very uncomfortable, especially Kenjiro. Normally four people would level up and he would be easily targeted. Now that Shima Fang is not here, the three of them can only fight. Landlord, the result of this is that regardless of whether Kenjiro is a landlord or not, he will face a one-on-two situation, so in his heart, Kenjiro really hopes that someone can come and take her out of the sea of ​​misery, even if it is Uchiha Wei.

Unfortunately, Kenjiro was blown away by Keitaro and Smoker with bombs.

If there is no opportunity, create opportunities yourself. This is the survival rule of the strong.

Under the gazes of the other two people, Kenjiro was stunned for a moment, and then stood up with a happy face.

"It's a pity that I can't continue to fight with you." Kenjiro apologized.

"" Smoker and Keitaro didn't speak. They just put a row of question marks on their faces to express doubts.

"My shadow clone was disbanded, and the news came back that my research has finally made progress." Kenjiro said the reason excitedly. Several people didn't know why and continued to type "" on the keyboard.

"I'm going back now to experiment with my newly developed, improved ninjutsu."

If you say this, everyone will understand. Isn't it just that I have been beaten like a dog and I don't want to be targeted anymore? I can't find any excuse.

"It's okay Kenjiro. Come here, let's play two more games. It will definitely be fun, and it will definitely not be directed at you." Smoker patted the cushion on the side of the table with a sincere tone.

It was impossible to say that he was not moved, but Kenjiro briefly looked at the expressions of the two of them, and finally found clues in Keitaro's eyes.

"No, relatively speaking, practice is more important." Kenjiro said, pushing open the door curtain and gradually walking away.

"We need to balance work and rest, Kenjiro-kun." Nara Smoker's voice came from far behind.

I am a promising young man who loves to practice and strive. How can I listen to your ploys?

On the way back to the camp, Kenjiro and Shimakata passed by each other. The absent-minded Shimakata didn't hear Kenjiro's call and staggered away, leaving only Kenjiro's mumbling in the air.

That night, Kenjiro returned to the camp all burnt and black. He ignored Keitaro who yawned to welcome him, and fell on the bed with a snoring sound.

The war between Konoha and Sunagakure started very suddenly, without any chance of easing.

How sudden is it? It's probably as sudden as the news Kenjiro just received now.

Konoha Chuunin Akimichi Kamitsu and his team encountered the incoming Sunagakure vanguard at the border of the Land of Fire, and no one survived.

This news silenced everyone in the team. After more than a year together, everyone had already become friends. Even if he left suddenly, everyone understood that although it would be uncomfortable, they would not resent it. Strange road.

The death of Akimichi Kamitsu dropped a sky-breaking earthquake star in everyone's already turbulent mood. Of course, it was just a metaphor. After all, no one knew at this time that there would be a relic from the old era crushed by this ninjutsu. Countless ninja coalition troops couldn't breathe.

"Go away," Kenjiro said in a hoarse voice.

"Kamitsu Akimichi's body has been returned to Konoha and will be buried in the Heroes Cemetery from now on. His name will also be written on the commemorative monument." The ninja answered in advance as if he knew what Kenjiro was going to ask.

"Is that so? That's fine. That guy turned out to be a hero in the end, really."

If possible, that guy Guo Guang definitely doesn't want to be a hero. He is so afraid of death, but in the end he is the first one to show up on the battlefield.

"Kenjiro." Fujiwara Takumi patted Kenjiro on the shoulder and hesitated. He didn't know how to comfort him, or he couldn't comfort him.

Shimakata looked up in confusion and called Kenjiro, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head and closed his mouth.

"Okay everyone, we can't be immersed in grief all the time. We still have tasks to perform." Fujiwara Takumi drew everyone's attention. He was right. The war has broken out and no one can stay out of it.

Smoker and Keitaro had already gathered to go on a mission yesterday evening.

Kenjiro and his team have only received the notification now, which is already too late.

"Yes, a battlefield mission?" Kenjiro murmured to himself, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on the deformed Taito Orochi with a bandage around his waist.

Battlefield missions are special missions that are different from ordinary missions. Battlefield missions are not divided into levels, but most of the time their qualifications can be regarded as qualifications for one or even several levels of missions. After all, it is a place where life is really risky.

"What are you looking at, Brother Orochimaru?" A brown-haired boy asked as he looked at the cold young man watching the camp gate.

"Ah, it's a flower that doesn't know when it will bloom." Orochimaru smiled and touched the boy's hair.

The boy is one of the few people who can make Orochimaru smile. After all, the most important person in this world is his younger brother.

"Really? Such flowers will be beautiful when they bloom." The young man looked in that direction, but he could only see ninjas coming and going, very busy.

"Yes, such a flower must be beautiful, but it's not certain when it will bloom, or whether there will be a chance to bloom." Orochimaru's eyes once again stared at the boy in the distance who was completely different from usual. .

"Really, you are showing off again." The young man scratched his head with a speechless smile.

"You always have to learn to think for yourself, no matter what the issue is."

"Understood, Rope Tree."

"Hi, hi. Don't nag like my sister, Brother Orochimaru." The boy pouted helplessly.

"Really? Is your sister really good at ink?"

Such questions came to my ears.

"No, no, no, no, sister, let me go," the young man roared loudly and wailed.

Really, I can't help you, Naoki, the only one who can attract firepower for you, Jiraiya, is probably somewhere in the Land of Rain now.

What the battlefield looks like cannot be expressed by anyone who has never seen it, but what comes out between the lines of the describer's words is mostly blood and hatred.

Now Kenjiro and the others already harbor hatred towards Sunagakure in their hearts. This hatred will turn into harm, and eventually turn into hatred again, in an endless cycle.

"When" the big snake in Kenjiro's hand collided with the enemy's kunai, the opponent's force was so strong that even Kenjiro's palms were numb.

Now Kenjiro is no longer the ninjutsu expert he was before. With his shadow clone helping him learn ninjutsu and delving into the characteristics of ninjutsu, his main body has a lot of time to practice and train his body, plus that tough and domineering The style of painting and the strength should not be inferior to that of a taijutsu ninja of the same level. What the hell is that guy?

The ninja on the other side was not very surprised. After all, if the opponent went to the battlefield with a tachi, he must be an expert. There was nothing to be surprised about.

The ninja of Sunagakure threw away the kunai in his hand, squatted down slightly, and prepared to use the reaction force to surprise Kenjiro.

But the moment he rushed out, the moment his kunai penetrated Kenjiro's heart, he felt the heat.

"Thunder Escapes False Darkness"

Hot lightning penetrated him. He used his last strength to turn around, wanting to see who had killed him, but when he saw the enemy's face clearly, he froze, and in the end he could only open his mouth and say "ho, ho, ho". , and then lost his breath.

Kenjiro roughly understood what Suna Ninja wanted to say, and he could only shake his head, with no trace of guilt in his eyes after killing someone.

After all, war is so ruthless.

The perspective gradually zooms out with Kenjiro Namikaze as the center. In this chaotic land, countless ninjas are fighting for their lives. The expressions on each other are ferocious. Ninjutsu is flying out without stopping. The collision between swords and kunai is even more intense. It's a "dang clang" sound that never stops.

And this is just a warm-up, a prelude to the war.

This terrifying giant called War stretched out at this moment, which meant that he woke up after taking a nap.

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