[Hokage] Terukawa

It had been a long time since the Yang team had fought against anyone to this extent. Even though sparring was part of their daily routine, but... this was not comparable to a high-intensity, life-and-death battle.

"That brat, the casting and application of water attribute ninjutsu are quite beautiful. He is definitely not the guy from the sand ninja group who can't take a bath, but which side does he belong to... I can't come to a conclusion right now. After all, the war has just ended. , People and ghosts dare to come out for a walk.”

Yang Yi's face was long gone from the previous laziness and perfunctory, but he let out a sneer that was quite separate from his expression.His eyes wandered back and forth between the surrounding forests and cliffs, searching for the gray lines of grass snakes that were not taken into account in the haste.

"However, that kind of desperate style of play... I feel somewhat familiar."

His eyes turned to his companion standing quietly behind him, so Jing Yi's eyes flashed, he raised his hand to tap somewhere on his right upper arm, and drew another circle.

"The dark part."

Yang Yi grinned, it almost looked like a smile.

"Although I don't know which village's Anbu it is, the stench on their bodies is almost the same. Even if they are buried in mass graves, they will not attract wild dogs to plan. Don't let me down, it's fine if you don't take a detour when you see such a disgusting thing, but if you catch someone, you don't even check and go straight up the mountain... Sigh, trouble, trouble. Let me tell you, anyway, before They're just some gangsters and hooligans who rely on people's power, and when this matter is over, they will be killed and fed to the dogs."

His voice was still so lazy, and he spit out these words as if he was just discussing where to go to bask in the sun for an afternoon.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and as soon as Yang didn't speak, silence would return between the few of them.

——Qingyi and Yanger stood a little far away, their expressions will not be mentioned for the time being, just looking at Jingyi's brows that gradually became wrinkled, Yangyi couldn't help laughing out loud, and laughed while laughing. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't be so serious, my good mirror, let's just treat it as a joke made by a guy who has been suppressed for a long time... Huh? Uh, yes, of course I know it's not about cleaning the garbage now After the war, it’s never wrong to be more cautious in everything... However, I do have a new idea and want to ask for your opinions.”

He spread his arms and looked around at his companions—a gesture of discussion.

Yang Er raised his eyebrows in the distance, made a few gestures with his hands, and stretched out his hand to show his bandaged palm—he couldn't let go when the hinge was pulled away by the vortex suddenly formed by the water prison. As soon as it was cold, the pain was not obvious. When the battle came to an end, he realized that his palm had been cut in a mess by the blades stacked on the hinge. .

"Thinking optimistically, according to our previous efforts, the little brat will not be much better. Maybe we won't be able to find his blood-soaked body within a short distance." - this is what Yang Yi bandaged him What I said at the time... In the end, it was just trying to divert the attention of the wounded to relieve the pain-although I really like Yang Yi's gentleness that he never expresses, but Yang Er still wants to tell him: Brother, please Get over it quickly, have you ever heard a saying that "long-term pain is worse than short-term pain"?

It's a pity that he can't say it—not only he can't say it, but Jing Yi and Qing Yi can't say it either, so Yang Yi probably can't... He still doesn't know how chaotic his bandaging skills are?

But no one would blame him.After all, root teams never have medical ninjas, just like disposable knives never need to be smoothed.It is not easy for Yang Yi to walk from the initial rush to the present step.

So, no one will blame him.

But this does not prevent Yang Er from expressing his opinion with the speed of his hands: Don't kill people?You look at my hands.

Yang Yi shook his head: "We can make a bet, just bet... well, just bet that he can't escape, and he won't escape, at most he can just hide. For us, chasing or not chasing is nothing more than a multiple-choice question. Because we all know that there is only one chance for a surprise attack, and once we face it head-on, we can get rid of him as easily as we get rid of snow—cleaning knives in snow is not as easy as in rain, but it’s still just a matter of effort.”

He rolled his eyes and smiled.

"So, we now have two options.

"Or, we can give him two options."

-

When I noticed that the four rebels stopped hunting at the same time, I came to an extremely bad conclusion-I was tricked.

Straightforward?Reckless?Emotional?Explode as soon as you step on it? ——Stop joking, it's all fake.Look at him outside, how can he look like the powder keg just now?

——From the violent attack just now to the current hiding, all my actions were within his expectations.He seemed to know that no matter what the original purpose of my trip was, as long as I met those people who were imprisoned, and those who were clearly superior but hid in bandit dens for unknown reasons, I would never Willing to run away without saying a word.

Be seen through.

I pulled the yellow moss in the crevices of the stone, feeling the long-lost anxiety pressing on my heart.

The rest is confusion - why?

How did I get seen through?What I really exposed in front of him was actually only a part of my moves and movements. How did he see through my acting style through those gaudy moves and movements?This shouldn't be, how could I have made such a big mistake.

...maybe a different angle?

For example... What if the problem is not me, but the four traitors outside?

I poked my head out quietly, and carefully observed the movements of the four rebels—yes, I haven’t run far from the beginning. The plan is to...

Suddenly, I suffocated for breath, quickly retracted into the bunker and began to curse in my heart.

You fucking... escorted me all the way with your boss, but you didn't say a word in the end, your leader can't write and read as a shield, right? "As long as I don't speak, I won't attract hatred"... To put it bluntly, what's wrong with those people who don't say a word?This kind of thing is not popular at all these days, "follow your orders" "kill him" and so on, isn't it much more cool than pretending to be dead without saying a word?

And why is the perception so sharp?I swear that my eyes never stay on him for more than two seconds. In other words, I can accurately identify the direction of the source of my eyes after being stared at for less than two seconds-this man used his language ability to fill in the gaps. Perception?

If my inner activities could be released, then there must be a lot of "beeps" around me, but unfortunately I can't, because if I make a sound, I will be found out, and if I am found out, I will be forced to fall into a baby-like sleep, and then I can't sleep at all. Awake.

... Let's continue with the inference just now.

Assuming that the problem is not me, but the four traitors outside... Wait, did I find an entry point just now?

I rubbed my chin, and the scattered threads in my brain began to connect.

What if it wasn't that they didn't want to talk, but... they couldn't?

The name of a technique suddenly flashed through my mind.

【The root of the tongue curse】.

-

Yang Yi sat cross-legged on the stone platform and slowly talked about his plan, while his companions sat around him.

"First of all, we are very clear - the reason we stay here is to find out the connection between this place and...there," he paused slightly, "and not to really hide here and do some shit bandits. We can leave directly after we get the information and news after finishing our work, and continue to prepare for our plan.

"And that little guy... looks a bit inexplicable. We need to stand in his position and think about his purpose, but it's actually not difficult to guess: Anbu, disguise, infiltrating... According to the usual style of those people, except Stealing intelligence and assassination, no task is worth their trouble.

"Camouflage, infiltrate, get to the target, one-shot kill - we're all so familiar with it too, it's pretty easy to do.

"So, as far as the purpose is concerned, whether it's assassination or temptation, he has to go to see the 'leader' - he absolutely can't avoid us, and as far as the style of work is concerned, no one knows Anbu better than us, there is no reason What he can think of we can't think of - in short, he still can't get around us."

Yang Yi casually picked up a dead branch from the ground, and poked it back and forth on the snow lump in the shadow beside it.His lips opened and closed, and the white water vapor was also released and released in the cold air.

It looks unusually cold, but also unusually reassuring.

[Go back to the 'leader' and wait for him to throw himself into the trap? ]

With his moving hand, Yang Er struggled to make secret signs in the air.

"It's one of those options, the worse one."

Yang nodded.

[The other is? ]

"Let him come out and cooperate with us. We will take him to meet the 'leader', the kind of unimpeded way, so that he can survive and complete the task... The condition is that he will help us pay attention to the information, participate in the mopping up, and wait until If we have something to do here, we will take what we need with him, so we can get together and part ways."

[It's that simple? ]

"Do you want to expect that Anbu's mind can hold things other than missions?"

Yang Yi made a surprised expression.

"Xiao Yang Er, I just discovered today that your imagination is very good."

[......]

Yang Er...Yang Er was too lazy to argue with him with his injured hand. Although his intuition told him that his question didn't seem to be on the right point, but whoever he was, there was nothing wrong with following Yang Yi.

Seeing that Yang Er gave up asking the truth, Yang Yi looked at the other teammates again: "Are there any details that I haven't explained clearly?"

For the remaining two teammates, Qing shook his head to express no objection as expected, and Jing Yi also nodded to indicate that there was a problem.

Yang Yi is very pleased with this team that he really knows.

Jing Yi didn't have any expression on his face, just slowly gesturing in sign language.

[You said that the little guy couldn't escape directly, I agree.

[That little guy will find a way to find the 'leader' no matter what, and the way to find the 'leader' can't bypass us no matter what... I agree, but,]

A little doubt surfaced on Mirror One's face.

[We are gathered in this area now, so naturally we can't take care of the 'leader'. What if he went to the 'leader' now? ]

The smile on Yang Yi's face obviously widened a little.

"Seiichi, you are a sentient ninja."

Qing Yi, who had never had any sense of participation, raised his eyelids.

"Then you can definitely answer one of my questions!"

Qingyi saw their team leader showing his white teeth in a smile, and his deep and hoarse voice seemed to be driven by the high emotion that he didn't know the truth of, and the tone of his tone was so light that it seemed that he was going to fly into the sky in the next second.

The leader suddenly raised his voice——

"Tell me! Did that little guy hear my question clearly!?"

-

I came to my senses and belatedly realized—another trap.

The hunter put the bright trap in front of the eyes of the prey, then pointed to the trap with a smile, and said to me, jump.