Konoha: At the beginning of the game, she fooled Itachi in women's clothing (Konoha: I fooled I

"These are all important information to be reported to the three generations of adults, you should understand."

Hiraoka handed the prepared scroll to the girl with a serious and serious tone.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that the person who came to meet him was actually such a beautiful girl.

This figure and face, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look much older.

But he did not doubt the meaning of the other party. Such an important task must be carried out by Jonin. It is impossible for Naruto-sama to play with the future of Ninja Village.

Another genius?

Staring at the cute little face in front of him, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

It would be great if I could have such a talent.

"I see, senior."

Uchiha Rin nodded seriously, his eyes lingered on the hedgehog's head for a long time, hesitated for a moment, finally couldn't hold back, and asked:

"Excuse me, have you ever heard of Kamijou Touma?"

"..."

Watching the senior spy with a question mark on his face jump out from the edge of the window, Uchiha Rin put away the scroll and lay back on the bed.

Although Ninja Village does not have a curfew system, if a tourist sneaks away at midnight, no matter who sees it, he will be suspicious. It is better to mix in the big team and leave early the next morning.

……

Leaping out from the window of the hotel, Hiraoka glanced left and right, activated the transformation technique, pretended to be an office worker who had just finished drinking with his colleagues in an izakaya, and staggered out of the alley.

In order to avoid his identity being discovered, the experienced man used the transformation technique to change into different images, followed the planned route for a few laps, and then rushed to the direction of his home.

He would do this every time he sent information, and he was already familiar with it.

"Well, the shadow clone who stayed at home and pretended to be asleep has not been attacked until now, and sent me a message..."

Seeing his own dark little house in the distance, Hiraoka felt much more at ease, and while paying attention to his surroundings, he quickly walked back to the front of his house.

"Hiraoka...is back."

On a nearby high-rise building, Iwagakushi Kaminin, holding a binoculars, trembled slightly.

The young man who was helping him by his side clenched his fists even more.

As if to hide the moisture in the corners of his eyes, he silently lowered his head.

"Master Ohnogi, next we should..."

Putting down the binoculars, Iwagakure suppressed the emotions that arose in his heart, and respectfully saluted the little figure floating in midair.

"Just deal with it in the way we planned."

With a sigh, the old words echoed in the ears of the two Yanyin ninjas.

"……Yes!"

In the dark night, several figures flickered past.

Yanyin, the confinement room.

A shout full of anger echoed in the hallway sprinkled with incandescent lights.

"Smelly old man, it's rare for me to come back, but you locked me in a confinement room. When I go out, I will definitely not let you go!!"

Slowly picking out his ears, Hei Tu leaned against the wall and said impatiently:

"Hey, brother Didara, how many times do you have to repeat this kind of thing?

It's not annoying what you say, I'm almost tired of hearing it. "

The confinement room suddenly became quiet, and Heitu took a look in disbelief.

He didn't jump up to refute immediately, so quiet, could it be said that Brother Didala knows to give up struggling?

The next moment, the words that sounded in the confinement room shattered his delusion:

"Hmph, idiot Heitu."

The contempt in his tone instantly ignited Black Soil's anger.

"Who are you calling, idiot brother?"

The two inside and outside the confinement room quickly started a new round of scolding.

Hei Tu, who went back and forth on those two words, was finally defeated, and she was dry-mouthed when she heard the continuous sarcasm in it, and she was completely provoked by Didala.

For a while, Shinobu thinks more and more angry, and takes a step back and thinks more and more losses.

Just when he was about to launch the third round of counterattack, there was a dull explosion in the confinement room.

Wisps of black smoke overflowed from above the iron gate, and Heitu felt a lot better when he heard the coughing sound choked by the thick smoke inside.

"Eight~ga~

This confinement room of yours has been specially modified, and it is impossible to force it open with an explosion. Please reflect on it obediently, Brother Didala! "

Standing outside the confinement room, she couldn't help sneering a few times with her hips on her hips.

All his attention was focused on the thick smoke rising above the iron gate, and Heitu didn't notice at all that an extremely flat, several centimeters long snake was wrapped around his feet at some point.

"Just take it as a lesson, my stupid black soil sister."

The haughty words echoed in the confinement room, Hei Tu realized something belatedly, and lowered his head subconsciously.

However, it was too late.

boom!

There was another explosion in the corridor, and the urgent alarm sounded almost at the same time.

Heitu was blown unconscious to the ground, and a detonating clay figurine holding a key stood on her body.

Kacha~

The door of the confinement room opened in response, and Didala, who came to the corridor, did not care about the rapid alarm bell ringing above and the chaotic footsteps getting closer, and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Well, the explosion effect is not bad."

Without taking another look at the unconscious Heitu, he put his hands deep into the packages containing the detonating clay on both sides of his waist.

He had deliberately controlled the power of the explosion. An explosion of this magnitude could at most knock Black Soil unconscious, but it would not cause any permanent damage.

Onoki, a stinky old man, believed so much in the defensive ability of his specially modified confinement room that he didn't even confiscate his detonating clay, he was simply looking down on him!

No wonder there is such a stupid granddaughter as Heitu. Every father must have his grandson!

If you underestimate his art like this, don't blame him for having a grand explosion party just like when he was a child!

"Detonate clay? Detonate bombs!"

Throwing several pieces of detonating clay squeezed into small balls at the rushing Iwagakure ninja, hearing the reverberation of explosions and screams, the silent blood gradually revived.

The sound of the explosion is really never tired of hearing it!

He likes to watch the moment when the white light blooms the most!

Staring at the thick black smoke in front of him, he couldn't help laughing wildly:

"can you hear me?

Such a wonderful sound!

A symphony of great art! "

The angry shouts of the Yanyin ninjas came from next to his ears. He didn't care at all, but stretched his hands into the wraps on both sides again unhurriedly.

Accompanied by another loud noise, the white owl rushed up to the sky from the thick smoke, and Didara stood on it, the corners of his clothes fluttered in the strong wind.

Overlooking the buildings shrouded in darkness, the corners of his mouth gradually grinned to the limit.

Opening his arms, as if he wanted to hug the silver moon in the sky into his arms, he laughed unscrupulously, insanely.

Only at such times can he feel his burning heart and the meaning of existence.

"Art is explosion!"

The arrogant words echoed high in the night sky.