Naruto I really don't want to play gymnastics

"Mr. Akabane, it's time for lunch."

In a forest near Kusanagi Village, Taketori Isshin held a plate and placed it in front of Kenji Akabane.

Surrounding them were a group of men and women in white robes with red moles between their eyebrows.

Surprisingly, this group of men and women do not seem to be very old, and Taketori Isshin, who is over 70 years old, seems to be an outlier among them.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be from the Taketori clan."

As a high-ranking member of the Fire Nation, Kenji Akabane obviously had a certain understanding of the Taketori clan. At this moment, he looked at Taketori Kasshin with a livid face.

Taketori Isshin smiled, undeniably:

"In my case, I'm considered half of the Taketori clan. My mother used to be an ordinary Chunin in the Country of Grass, so my bloodline has half of ordinary people's genes."

"However, because of this, I was once excluded by many peers in the clan."

Is that so, so the other party is not as bloodthirsty as the rest of the Taketori clan seems, and the life span seems to be much longer than the rest of the Taketori clan.

Kenji Akabane thought silently, but kept looking out, trying to find a way to escape.

Seeing the other party's thoughts, Taketori Isshin didn't stop him, but just persuaded Kenji Akabane to eat:

"Mr. Akabane, let's eat the meal first. Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you. Why treat yourself like this? We will let you go when we are done."

Kenji Akabane snorted coldly, looked at Isshin Taketori coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Taketori Isshin did not speak, but just shook his head: "Our target is not you Konoha, please ask Mr. Akabane to wait here for a while."

Akabane Kenji wanted to say something, but Taketori Isshin had already turned and left.

"I don't know when the ninja from Konoha Village will come to save me."

Kenji Akabane was not too worried about his own personal safety.

In today's ninja world, not to mention small countries, even big countries, before the recuperation is over, if they want to touch him, the minister of the current hegemony country, they have to carefully weigh whether they can bear the anger of the country behind them.

Not to mention the Taketori family.

The secret of the fact that the Taketori family can exist for many years without being wiped out is because the other party has no fixed place and has not provoked a big country.

If the other party didn't have eyes to kill him, would Konoha's Inuzuka clan really be eating dry food?

Akabane Kenji silently focused his gaze on the rice bowl in front of him.

There are meat and vegetables, which is not like the food that ronin who live in no fixed place can have.

Can't help swallowing, Akabane Kenji quickly turned his head aside, he Akabane Kenji is a dignified minister of the country of fire, it's very unrealistic to just eat the lunch box of the hostile forces here.

Moreover, who knows if Taketori Isshin poisoned the lunch box or not.

Some people just say one thing on the surface and another on the other side, and he is a good example of this.

Before he was exposed, who would have thought that the other party was actually an undercover agent of the Taketori clan, who had been lurking for 40 years.

Kenji Akabane left his words here, even if he starved to death today, even if he ate grass roots and chewed bark, he would not be too late to take a bite of the lunch box in front of him.

As Kenji Akabane said, it is impossible for the Heavenly King Laozi to change his mind.

"If you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked out of the crowd, looking at Kenji Akabane who was motionless and struggling with himself, and wanted to take away the rice bowl in front of him.

"Eat, I will eat, who said I won't eat?"

Akabane Kenji yelled, threw himself on the rice bowl to protect it firmly, grabbed the rice spoon and sent rice to his mouth.

"It's delicious."

"Really, then I don't worry. Uncle Yixin took the wrong rice bowl. This is the leftover rice from three days ago. I thought it was going to be over and I wanted to change it for you. It seems that I was thinking too much." gone."

Akabane Kenji: "..."

Isshin Taketori, what a hypocrite, I'll fuck you!

"What kind of world is this?"

Chen Kai was walking aimlessly on the street, and it had been a while since he went out to inquire about the traces of the Taketori clan.

So far, his harvest is that he seems to have lost his way again.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Mizuhara Qianhu to announce the news. That way, at least the residents of the Country of Grass would be out, so I could find someone to ask for directions. As a result, this time, I can't deal with him again."

Don't wait for the Taketori clan to wipe out the country of grass, and he is still looking for the direction when he is lost.

Regarding the battle between the Taketori Clan and Kusanagi Village, even if Mizumoto Sento had a conscience and joined the battlefield, Chen Kai did not have any hope for them.

In the battle eight years later in the original work, the Kingdom of Grass was completely destroyed, let alone the Kingdom of Grass which had not yet reached its peak development eight years ago.

If Konoha's side chooses to stand by and watch, then you, Country of Grass, pack up and leave.

Chen Kai rubbed his head depressedly, based on his analysis of the surrounding environment of the Kingdom of Grass.

If there are people from the Taketori clan lurking around, there is a high probability that they will hide in the jungle to the west of Ninja Village, which is the location connecting Konoha and the Kingdom of Grass.

The remaining three sides are either rivers or boundless sand dunes bordering the Land of Wind.

And only the jungle is convenient for a family to hide.

Chen Kai understands the truth and everything, but the problem is, what the hell is he lost his way.

Although I really don't want to involve ordinary people in the battle between ninjas, there is no other way. If we can't find a way, the country of grass will be wiped out.

As if admitting defeat, Chen Kai randomly found a house and knocked on the door. He secretly made up his mind that in the future he must learn from Qianshou Feijian and invent a ninjutsu that automatically recognizes the way.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded, which made Chen Kai even more confused.

It shouldn't be, the decree has not been issued yet, and the civilians in the country of grass should all stay at home and not go out.

Chen Kai took a few steps back, turned his head and looked at the number plate in front of the door.

Hello, Mr. Mizuhara, sorry to bother you.

After some twists and turns, Chen Kai came to the west of Cao Ninja Village as he wished.

He shook the shoulders of the aid residents who had been captured as a strong man with a blank expression, and shouted: "Gan Selei, I asked you to take me to the west, where did you take me!"

The 'strong man' shrank his neck in fear, looked at Chen Kai in fear, and said weakly:

"That's right, I brought you here to the west of the village. I've lived here for more than 30 years, and I can't go wrong."

Chen Kai: "...Then tell me, which direction is the jungle outside the village?"

It's the east, it's the east, right? Chen Kai stared at the 'strong man', wanting to get the answer from his mouth.

If it is the east, it can only mean that he calculated the direction according to the way he came. The west of the country of fire is the east of the country of grass, which is very reasonable.

The 'strong man' said obediently: "South... the south..."

Chen Kai: "...",

After a long silence, he choked out a sentence: "Lead the way."