ninja bandits

A group of half-grown teenagers armed with wooden sticks and steel pipes walked out of the shadows and blocked the only escape route near the dilapidated hut.

The leaders were three teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen, dressed similarly to Maple Leaf Shiraishi.

Behind them were four children ranging in age from eight to 12 years old.

"Isn't it obvious what we want to do?"

His nose moved and he smelled the aroma of food remaining in the air. Guimuda showed a hint of greed in his eyes and stretched out his palms forward: "Bring the stuff."

"Don't even think about it!" Maple Leaf Baishi tightly held the steel water pipe in his hand that was about the same height as him, and said fiercely: "If you want to eat, go find it in the garbage dump."

"Maple Leaf Shiraishi, don't you look at the current situation. There are seven of us here, how about you?"

Pointing to the surroundings, Guimuda threatened: "Besides a good-for-nothing, what else is there?"

I don't know when I found a crowbar from somewhere and held it in my hand. Zabuza's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "I'll tell you if I'm dragging the oil bottle. Come and try it."

Maple Leaf Shiraishi also showed no sign of weakness: "If you want food, just come and get it yourself!"

As a member of the scavengers, he knew very well the behavior of these hyena-like teenagers.

Weakness and concession will not bring peace, but will make them push forward.

Only by being more fierce and ruthless than them can you have a chance to force them back.

Onimuda raised his right arm holding the iron rod, pointed at Zabuza and the two of them, and said sternly: "Give them some color!"

After receiving the boss's order, the four teenagers, who were obviously a few years younger, consciously raised their legs, waved their weapons, and surrounded the two men.

The six people instantly fought together.

'boom! ''Ping ping ping pong! ''clang! '...

"Ah! Go to hell!" "Damn it, my hands." "It hurts me to death!"

The sounds of weapons clashing and human cries of pain mixed together, coming from the chaotic battlefield from time to time.

Behind the wall, Zabuza and Maple Leaf Shiraishi cooperated with each other, and with a fierceness that was not afraid of death, they adopted the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries.

He insisted on defeating the strong with a small number, and the weak defeated the strong, forcing the four people who were besieged to become embarrassed and determined to retreat.

Seeing that he still couldn't defeat the opponent after four against two, Guimuda nodded to the two people next to him: "Teacher, Yuepan, let's go together."

Before he finished speaking, he kicked off his right leg, brandished the iron rod, and rushed towards the two of them.

The other two people followed closely and joined the battle group.

After the three people joined the battlefield, the pressure on Zabuza and the two people increased sharply.

"Ah!" Maple Leaf Shiraishi couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by a wooden stick on his right arm. He screamed, and then yelled at the Kirigakure Kito next to him who was also scarred: "Zabuza, I'll hold them back, you run away first. !”

"Oh, I still want to run."

With a sneer, Guimuda swept out with his right hand holding the iron rod.

'clang! '

Zabuza did not listen to the opponent's advice. After forcing back the two scavenger boys who were besieging him, he immediately pulled away and used an iron rod to hold the opponent's attack firmly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Guimuda's tight left fist suddenly opened, and a handful of fine sand flew out.

Zabuza quickly closed his eyes, but it was still too late, there were still many grains of sand passing through his eyes and entering his eyes.

The boy next to him, known as the master, also brought up the special fishing net that had been prepared, took the opportunity to put one on Zabuza, and then pulled the rope in his hand, instantly tying it into a rice dumpling.

"mean!"

Roaring angrily, Maple Leaf Baishi ignored the pain in his right arm and waved the weapon in his hand again.

He wants to go to rescue his companions who have lost the ability to resist.

But now it’s no longer two versus four, nor two versus seven.

But a pair of seven!

As soon as the steel water pipe was swung out, the two men worked together to hold it up.

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked in the abdomen and flew backwards, hitting the wooden wall behind him. The steel water pipe in his hand also fell out of his hand and fell to the side.

'Ping ping pong pong...'

Another round of stick greetings, until Maple Leaf Baishi's resistance was completely defeated, the four scavenging boys stopped attacking.

Then they separated into the house to search, while the other two grabbed Fengye Baishi's arms and drove him in front of Guimuda.

'Snapped! '

A big-eared man slapped the opponent's head with blood and bruises on his face. Guimuda stepped on the Kirigakure ghost under his feet and said condescendingly: "What? Wasn't he very arrogant just now?"

"Bah!" Maple Leaf Baishi spat weakly, but was easily dodged by the other party.

Seeing Maple Leaf Shiraishi's miserable appearance, Zabuza lay on the ground, crying and regretting, "I'm sorry, Shiraishi-san, I shouldn't have come tonight."

Maple Leaf Baishi endured the pain and comforted: "This is not...your...fault."

After kicking the restless kid on the head, Guimuda took the looted package from his younger brother and said mockingly: "Oh, you are still performing such a painful drama in front of me.

If this is the case, then I will help you and die for me..."

Before he finished speaking, an unharmonious voice suddenly sounded under the silent night sky: "Zabuza, is this why you sneaked out of the orphanage in the middle of the night? Came here specifically to be beaten?"

"Who!" Everyone stopped their movements and turned around nervously to look back.

I saw the highest hill in the back made of discarded items.

A man wearing black wooden glasses on the bridge of his nose, a white robe and gray hair fluttering in the wind, his figure covering most of the moon above his head, a man about the same age as him was standing on the top of the mountain, looking coldly at the people below.

Blinking his still aching eyes, Zabuza followed the sound and said in surprise: "House...dean?!"

After carefully looking at the opponent's body from top to bottom, he didn't find a ninja forehead protector or a tactical waistband that is common on ninjas.

Guimuda breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Even the genin, who are at the lowest level among ninjas, are not something ordinary people like them can deal with.

But this elusive way of appearing also shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person and must be careful.

Use your eyes to signal the two companions around you to prepare your trump card and be ready to evacuate.

Guimuda put his left hand in his pocket and asked sternly: "Hey, you don't belong to the garbage dump, do you? What are you doing here?"

"On the first day at the orphanage, you dared to climb over the wall and come to a place like this in the middle of the night. How can you do it again?"

Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a faint light flashed across them. Kaguya's expression turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Zabuza twisted his body and begged: "I...save Brother Shiraishi, I promise to be obedient in the future and never do this again."

Being ignored, Guimuda's veins popped up on his forehead, he gritted his teeth slightly and cursed angrily: "Asshole, I'm asking you a question, are you deaf!?"