[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

"Our mission target is now at the northern border of the Kingdom of Wind." Chief Ping assigned the task at the entrance of the village. "We need to rush there within two days and escort him to the Kingdom of Water."

The Kingdom of Water is a mysterious place that has never been open to establishing diplomatic relations with the outside world. The little guys were a little excited about being able to come into contact with such a secret place on their first mission out of the village, but...

"How many days?" There was no one at the entrance of Konoha Village early in the morning, but Jing's expression clearly said, "I didn't hear you clearly because it was too windy."

"Two days?" Itachi was also stunned.

"It takes at least three days to get to the Kingdom of Wind from here, not to mention the northern border, which is so far away from here." Shidu said.

The dean smiled very helplessly. He bent down, stretched out two fingers and poked each of the three people on their foreheads.

"I said you three brats, none of you take me seriously, huh?"

As he finished speaking, eight long pieces of white paper suddenly floated out from beside the dean, standing in the wind, rustling, and then fluttered and attached to the legs of the four people.

"Okay, let's go!"

It feels unprecedented, so light! Itachi looked at the plain-looking white paper on his feet in surprise. Master Ping probably injected his own wind-attribute chakra into it, and he was able to carry his entire body as light as a swallow. He could almost walk in the wind, and his speed was much faster than normal running.

"Teacher Ping, what kind of technique is this? It's so cool!" Jing Xingxing said.

"Cool?"

"Cool! So cool! Not even cool like a ninja!"

"What does it look like without being a ninja?"

"Onmyoji! An onmyoji who draws talismans and chants incantations to pray for blessings and exorcise ghosts." Jing was so excited that she opened her teeth and claws. "Teacher, next time you cut the paper into small paper figures, they will look more like them!"

"Pfft... Ah Jing's focus is always so strange." Master Ping turned around and smiled, "Stop talking, the speed is fast now, be careful if you turn around and get a stomachache."

"If you think it's cool, I can teach you when you get back after the mission. I don't know if you can learn it or not."

Although Master Ping looks gentle and harmless, his ability to be regarded as a double hero along with Yellow Flash cannot be concealed by a gentle and harmless person.

In fact, not only Master Taira, Namikaze Minato is usually a gentle and gentle person. Just looking at him, he would never have imagined that this person on the battlefield is actually a master who can scare away enemies just by mentioning his name.

Namikaze Minato can go to any place where the Flying Thunder God Technique is, and he can rush to kill people from thousands of miles away. Master Ping is the exact opposite of him. Each of his talismans is like his fingers. Wherever there is a talisman, it means that he is beside him. However, his real body may be sitting in a very safe place behind, killing people thousands of miles away. outside.

Like Yellow Flash, he also had a rather domineering nickname - Green Talisman God.

It took less than a day and a half for the foursome to finally arrive at the northern border of the Kingdom of Wind to meet their client.

"Hello, Konoha ninja is here to pick you up."

Master Ping showed a rare serious expression, and the three people behind him became nervous unconsciously, but the eyes of the tall and thin man opposite were fixed on Itachi and Jing.

"Didn't we agree to send a team of ninjas? What's going on with these two kids?"

"We are all ninjas of Konoha. These three are Fujiwara Sanido, Uchiha Itachi, and Uchiha Shizu. I am the instructor of the jounin, Master Taira." Master Taira introduced in detail, "Please rest assured."

"Wow, my eyes are really open this time! I actually saw Konoha's famous Uchiha clan, and there are two more!" Long Quan was a little excited, and then suddenly stunned.

"Ping...Principal Ping?"

"Yes."

"Green Talisman God? Leader Ping???"

"……Yes."

"Oh my god! I've heard the name of Green Talisman God a long time ago, but I never thought that I would see a living one in this life!" Long Quan rushed up and held the hand of Master Ping, and then shook it back and forth. "Hello, hello, I'm Long Quan, I'm a spy, I'm here to spy on a man named Cardo, now I have to trouble you to send me back to the country of flow."

"Do you know the Kingdom of Flowing? The Kingdom of Flowing is a small island next to the Kingdom of Water. The seafood on our island is very cheap and delicious! How about you four staying in our country for a few more days? I'll treat you. It doesn’t cost you anything, Senior Ping, just sign your name for me!”

"..."

Jing walked on the left side of Longquan, Itachi on the right, followed not far behind by Fujiwara Minoru. The three of them firmly formed a protective formation, and at the same time separated their beloved teacher from this psychopath.

Just like that, he still had to reach for Dean Ping's hand through a quiet space.

That’s fucking outrageous! Could this man be a spy? What are spies like? They are deep, wise, cautious, and forbearing. What can a spy who has betrayed himself as a clean slate upon meeting him do? It's already amazing that he still has life to go back to.

In order to keep his ears clean, Master Ping had no choice but to betray his name... and actually signed his name to Longquan.

I have to say, Imam Ping’s handwriting is really beautiful. Unlike Jing’s regular and delicate style, Imam Ping’s handwriting looks as gentle as his person at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a hidden edge in the words and the strength of the writing is also Strong through the paper backing.

As a result, Master Ping's plan to exchange for his innocence came to nothing. After Long Quan got the signature, he praised these words to the extreme. After praising the words, he praised the three students of Master Ping. After praising the students, he praised the teacher. Finally, he echoed the words from beginning to end. Praise back to the word.

"Are you thirsty? You can drink water." Itachi handed over the kettle.

"Ah, thank you. Your name is Weasel, right?" Long Quan was not polite. He opened the lid of the kettle and took a sip. He turned the gun with great gratitude and began to praise Itachi.

Five minutes later, Itachi finally got his water bottle back, and he really wanted to go back in time and stab the talkative self five minutes ago.