People in the ninja world, interpreting the coming of the myth

The Country of Yu is one of the few tourist resorts in the ninja world. It is a small country located in the northeast of the Country of Fire and is a coastal country.

The hot springs in the area are well-known in the ninja world. Coupled with the beautiful natural scenery and tourism resources, the residents of this country live a relatively wealthy life. Even because of this, the ninja village of Yuno Country has changed from a combat-type one. I had to change my job to that of an entertainment tour guide.

In a dimly lit wine tasting room, a middle-aged swordsman with a white high ponytail dressed like a vagabond in blue clothes with the upper half of his body exposed was sitting in front of the wine table, drinking tea alone with bubbles in the cup. of sake, and a strange-shaped white-edged long knife was placed next to it.

After tasting it for a while, I couldn't help but smack it in my mouth. It tasted a bit like the Sprite on Blue Star in my previous life. It was sour and sweet, with a unique taste.

Suddenly, the door of the wine tasting room was violently kicked open, and a dozen Kumogakure ninjas, all covered in muscles and tendons, walked in with laughter as they walked.

A dark-skinned Kumogakure ninja glanced at the group of drinkers in the room who were looking at him and his group, raised a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said fiercely: "We, Kumogakure, have booked the place here, all the rest are waiting. Get out of here!"

The cold and biting murderous intent swept across the entire place like an autumn wind, frightening the drunken drunkards to tremble and sneak away from these Kumogakure ninjas in fear.

Staring blankly at the fleeing figures of these drinkers, the lean man who was the owner of a wine tasting room stood in front of the wine cabinet, opening and closing his mouth but hesitating to speak.

Hey - you haven't paid yet!

But seeing this group of Kumogakure ninjas who were obviously not easy to mess with, the owner of the wine tasting room quickly shut his mouth, feeling depressed and tormented in his heart.

Although making money is important, no matter how much money you have, it will be of no use if your life is gone.

Seeing these drunkards escaping in embarrassment, a Kumogakure ninja said disdainfully: "It's such a waste of natural resources for these losers to be able to sit on such fertile land."

"Huh? There is another guy here who is not afraid of death."

Seeing the middle-aged swordsman with a high ponytail sitting motionless in front of the wine bar dressed as a vagabond, he immediately attracted the attention of the group of Kumogakure ninjas like fireflies in the dark night.

Looking at the opponent's clothes and the long sword next to him, the dark-skinned Kumogakure ninja made a sinister tone and said with a joking face: "Hey~ He is still a swordsman and samurai. No wonder he has such courage to stay."

In the ninja world, the relationship between ninjas and samurai is not very good. Ninjas with chakra often look down on these incomplete products of the old era, while samurai express extreme hatred and rejection for these ninjas who take their place.

Looking at the middle-aged swordsman who ignored him at all, a Kumogakure ninja laughed angrily and reached out to grab the other person's shoulder: "What a big temper, we are talking to you, and you are pretending to be deaf and dumb here. Believe it or not we really turned you into a deaf mute.”

Grasping the outstretched palm full of malice, the middle-aged swordsman glanced at the Kumogakure ninja and said calmly: "If you die, it will be easy."

The Kumogakure ninja whose wrist was grabbed by the opponent contorted his face, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt the sharp pain coming from his wrist bone, and tried not to cry out. He tried to take out his palm, but was blocked by the opponent like a tiger. The pincer-like left hand pinched her so hard that she could not move.

The dozen Kumogakure ninjas who noticed something was wrong with their companions quickly took out the kunai from their ninja tool bags and warned Yasuo: "Hey, let him go, we are Kumogakure's ninjas, and the large army is nearby. If you dare to kill our Yunyin people, just wait until you are wanted by Yunyin and hunt you to death!"

Letting go of the hand of the Kumogakure ninja next to him, Yasuo slowly stood up, picked up the saber on the seat on the right, and said: "Really, you are obviously the ones who are causing trouble for me, how come you become a victim? Looks good."

The Kumogakure ninja who was let go rubbed his red wrist, pulled out the ninja sword from his back, and angrily prepared to show this guy a good look: "You guy..."

The leader, the dark-skinned Kumogakure ninja, changed his face slightly and yelled at his companion: "Stop! Marii."

Mariyi turned around and looked at the captain who stopped her from taking revenge with a confused look on her face: "Captain Kodai?"

Kodaei glanced at Yasuo, who was holding a long knife, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and said: "We can't afford to offend this guy, let's leave."

"This time we were reckless and rude, and disturbed your enjoyment of drinking. This is our apology. I hope you don't care about what we just did." Ke Keyi hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and put the money in his pocket. He took out his small purse, endured the pain and threw it to Yasuo, and then left in despair with his men.

Weighing the small purse in his hand, Yasuo finally threw it to the owner of the wine tasting room as compensation for the accident. Yasuo touched his chin stubble, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Interesting guy."

I thought that the other party would lead these Kumogakure ninjas to attack me without any thought, but I didn't expect that they would actually apologize to me. It seems that not all ninjas in this world are muscle-brains who only know how to fight and kill.

Outside the wine tasting room, Mariyi, who was walking on the street, looked at Captain Kodayi, who was acting strangely just now, and asked in confusion: "Captain Kodayi, why did you leave just now? That guy is just a person, or a human being?" Samurai, we can definitely kill that bastard!"

Hearing Mariyi's question, Keyay stopped, looked at his subordinate with a strange expression, and asked: "How do you survive until now?"

Mariyi looked confused and didn't understand why the captain was scolding her.

"Can't you see the situation clearly? Let me ask you, why didn't you resist when he grabbed your wrist before?"

Thinking about the moment when her actions were controlled by Yasuo, Marii hesitated and said: "Well... I don't know. The moment he grabbed my wrist, I felt like my whole body was frozen. It was like I was stunned, my mind suddenly went blank, and I even forgot to use chakra."

Looking at Mariyi who was still confused until now, Kodayi said with hatred: "Idiot! You were shocked by the man's explosive aura. If you use your brain a little, you will know that that guy is a bad person. He's causing trouble, stay away from him, if you want to die, I don't want to be with you."

Marii touched the back of her head, and then she suddenly realized that the opponent was too strong. No wonder she had forgotten to resist.

Mariyi, who came back to her senses, looked at the strange looks cast by her companions and felt her cheeks burning hot. She felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.