【General Host Naruto】Mabuchi

To the surprise of many people, Qianliu's posture when he took action was ruthless and strange that did not match his appearance. He will not be controlled by the environment when killing, and his moves are clean and neat. The two magatama's Sharingan is responsible for sensing the surrounding guardian ninjas, and almost no one can deceive him.

I think that he and Qianyi are indeed brother and sister. They have fine and sustained chakra processing. They are good prospects.

With the corpse lying behind him, we all raided the main maru from the Tenshu Sannomaru commanded by Otomo.

The other party has received news from the alliance and immediately mobilized a large number of assassins and ninjas - I immediately realized that he might want a fierce tug-of-war to show his attitude. As long as we did enough, he would let us go. A two-person team that looks like a "weak team".

"The other party is a bold and careful person."

Cunning castle lords sometimes build new residences and use the castle as a command tower and fire support, as was the case with Otomo. As a result, after learning about the assassination, he hurried back to the castle to take command. The crossbowmen who were transferred were crossbowmen who were good at defending the city, which must be said to be wonderful.

"Master Zhenyuan means..."

"You go about your mission as normal and pay attention to safety. I'm playing with the leader." I glanced at the cornices and beams. The smell lurking in the building was very weak, which showed that the ninja was pretty good. It was the personal protection of Otomo. of.

Qianliu looked up at me, said nothing, and bowed his head deeply again. When his figure disappeared from the spot, I took out a pile of thunder chain talisman papers and tried to bounce their hardness:

enough.

The next fight was a scene that didn't require much memory. My speed and the lightning escape that enabled a large range of links made the top-down arrow rain seem full of mistakes. The crackling arrow fell to the ground after the wooden shaft was burned, and the scattered metal reflected light, giving it a dead beauty.

Sure enough, ninjas still have to fight ninjas.

While I was breaking into the troops and approaching the commander, I thought: There are such a group of armed groups in the territory of those in power who are far superior to ordinary people. The correct approach must be to suppress them without sparing any effort, because they are too uncontrollable.

If I were a daimyo, I would have no scruple to block their means of survival, use traditional power and conventions to brainwash the ninja's survival foundation, suppress their promotion space, continue to consume them, and make them enemies on all sides...

This is the instinct to survive, and this is human nature.

"Hoo Gulu..." Another figure fell down.

The blade shook slightly when he raised it, and blood dripped down:

It's a pity that I am not a famous person. The development of ninja has also reached the bottom line of rebound. The next world...

"boom!"

The sound of a banging explosion interrupted my thinking. My Sharingan opened quickly, and my powerful observation ability made objects flying from the side appear, and even the whistling ripples of the air were frozen.

This is……!

My eyes were fixed on it, and the crazy warning left over from the past memories made my whole body tense up, and my concentration and analysis abilities reached their peak: round shape, indicating roughness, strong strength, fast speed, heavy ninjutsu fluctuations and fire /The taste of medicine...

Danger……

Danger!

The white light condensed between my fingers touched the wakizaki, and I poured a large amount of chakra into it without hesitation. This knife is not a material that can guide chakra. It inputs power in an almost destructive manner, just for a moment of hardness and sharpness: "Buzz!"

The projectile is getting closer and closer, and you can see its surface covered with runes. The thing inside should be...

Can't wait!

"burst!"

The huge sound wave exploded between the contact between the knife and the projectile. The strengthened thigh and calf muscles exerted force with my thoughts. I curled up my body with the air wave, flew over to the position where the projectile came from, and hit it hard. !

"Say, what is that?!"

Putting Kota on top of the person who launched the projectile, I spoke in a low voice, my Sharingan turned faster and faster, and a wet touch was drawn from the corner of my eye——

"Devil...Devil! You actually escaped..."

Tsk. I know very well what state of mind I am in now, and I don’t want to put an end to it: “looking for death”

"It's a matchlock/gun with... detonation effect..."

The person who fired it said tremblingly, his eyes glazed over under the control, and his face distorted: "The Daimyo's new weapon..."

"Specially prepared for ninjas..."

……

Ah...as expected...

well.

This world is really wonderful.

I covered my eyes, where blood vessels were torn due to the momentary movement, and blood was flowing out continuously. The chakra circulation speeds up, and the same thing bursting out from the center of the heart flows through the body like magma, bringing heart-breaking pain.

"I thought it was a boring world, but someone surprised me..."

ha! what is this? A full blow from those in power under a distorted system?

Abandoning the reserve of the nobility, he combined technology and ninjutsu to develop weapons and applied them generously...

They actually teamed up with some ninjas to deceive and block us even more. What else are they, or the world, hiding behind the scenes!

"Otomo is ready to retreat."

I asked calmly as I withdrew the knife that had penetrated my cervical spine.

"Yes."

"Then let's go."

Facing Qianliu who was slightly worried, I wiped away the blood and murmured: "Don't worry... the name cannot be kept... they have gone astray in order to suppress us."

Now, immediately, we must investigate this world deeply!

How stupid am I to be so complacent about my past life that I didn’t even notice such an obvious anomaly? How many risks are waiting for them in the realm that I don’t know?

How much unnecessary blood should be spread in this damn world!

"I'm sorry! Master Zhenyuan!"

There was a decisive sound of knee landing. Qianliu held my hand, pulled it open hard, gritted his teeth and said: "Your fingers are about to reach their limit! Otomo expressed his sincerity before leaving. This new weapon is only one in his hand." Hundreds of troops and daimyo..."

"Old fox... he is very careful with his claws." I sneered slowly, loosened my grip on the handle of the knife, and let Xiao Tai be soaked in blood:

Now that the claws have been exposed to the hunter, he must chop them off one by one, and then peel the skin and cramps.

——If they don’t do this, how will they know the pain?

"Maybe my strength is not enough," Qianliu took out the wound medicine and spread it on my fingers, and the chakra spread evenly on my fingers. "I can't help you in other ways. But as long as you want, please use me well. "

The handsome Uchiha boy had kind eyes and a solemn expression, "Lord Mabuchi, Chii and I will never betray you."

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The mission card was completed within the time limit of the Fire Country Daimyo.

The consequences of a desperate long-distance attack are chakra exhaustion, muscle soreness, and eye discomfort——

Tajima and I were sitting in the specially prepared Uchiha treatment center with two large injured patients, looking at each other, listening to Madara cross his arms and get angry:

"Damn Daimyo and Shimazu, they don't keep their word, why should the salary be delayed after the mission is completed!"

"Damn Boundary, you still need Uchiha's help after finishing the fight, are they all trash, trash!"

"Damn ninjas, especially the Senju!" Madara even scolded his friend's house with a terrifying expression, "You can't be smarter if you wait too long! It's because you have less money or you have a bad brain! You still have to pester us when we retreat. Sooner or later, go drink the northwest wind with the nobles!"

"A group of garbage!"

"spot……"

"Yeah!" A pair of blood-red eyes looked fiercely.

Tajima reminded weakly, "The wording is not elegant. Use honorifics when referring to nobles and famous names."

Ban gritted his teeth and said with an imposing manner: "I want the honorific of xx! The wounded are not qualified to speak!"

k! o!

Tajima failed and exited at the speed of light in his son's anger. He had never seen Madara express his emotions so openly. His heart was full of emotions such as "As expected of Madara", "He is so cute even if he curses", "He feels sorry for me", etc. It seemed that he could no longer refute.

"And you."

The young boy killed one and stabbed the remaining forehead with his fingertips. There was both anger and distress in his eyes, "Why are you so desperate? The mission is a mission. I have no intention of letting you face such a powerful weapon!"

The news he got from Qianliu made him uncontrollably afraid. If he was not careful, Mabuchi might die from the new weapons... If that was true, what would he and Izuna do...

"Uchiha cannot allow failure!" I said plausibly, but Tajima felt so sorry for Madara that he couldn't use seven out of ten skills. "What a great opportunity this is. It allows us to go deep into the struggle of the nobles. The situation in the Fire Country has been deduced. I have something to hide. Taking this mission as an opportunity, I can..."

Madara crossed his arms with an attitude of "I'll just watch you quietly" and said, "What else can you do?"

I immediately changed my mind, "We can develop another path for Uchiha! Even for ninjas!"

Suddenly, a moving soft light appeared on Madara's face. He closed his eyes slightly to prevent more emotions from leaking out, "Fortunately, there are only three of us here...don't just talk big words in a strange environment. Father, Zhenyuan and I are still too young, you can help us "

"I didn't hear anything today." Tajima smiled and watched cheerfully, "I just came here to apply medicine. Oops, my eyes hurt. Where is the new eye drops you researched, Mabuchi?"

This is considered the default.

Madara and I looked at each other and made up our mind. With Tajima's style, if he receives such important news that threatens Uchiha, he will definitely do everything possible to investigate and solve it.

This reasonable buffer time is the time Madara needs. The impact of this incident will put his and Hashirama's ideas on a good development track.

At the same time, I looked at the palm of my hand and felt calm in my heart: This is what I hope for.

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"The desserts on Sasando Road in Thunder Country are said to be whipped with milk, and have a mild and delicate texture. The poet praised them as 'like falling clouds and mist, and you don't know where you are.'" Izuna said to me with a stern face, "This thing cost me three years. One-third of the mission reward, Nathan can’t say it’s not delicious.”

This is how it feels to have a cute little brother

I looked at him with a smile. Quan Nai held my gaze for a few seconds before she couldn't help but dodge, "What are you doing... I heard that I brought a souvenir because I was seriously injured during the mission..."

I understand Uchiha's self-esteem and restraint.

Picking up the spoon, I dug out a piece of white cream. The Uchiha father and son are traditionally not involved in fireworks, and their daily meals are either prepared by Aunt Keiko or handled by the clan's logistics.

I thought of buying desserts probably because I am a girl...

"How, how does it taste?" Quan Nai approached nervously, clenching her fists at her side, "If it doesn't taste good, I'll ask the mission team still in the Kingdom of Thunder to pick it up."

……Comments.

I turned the thing that was about to reach my mouth to Izuna, and my move was very smooth. The confused boy subconsciously puffed up his cheeks, licked them, and exclaimed, "E--it's so sweet!"

Ninja usually involves less sugar, and children's tongues are much more sensitive. I ate the dessert calmly, and Izuna had to drink about three glasses of water.

Sure enough, after gulping down three glasses of water, Izuna sat down next to me in frustration, "It's a rare break after a big task, it's a mess."

"I like it very much." I hugged the boy and let him rest on my lap, ignoring the little struggle. "The task is very difficult and you still want to bring me a souvenir. Izuna is already a big child."

"Nathan said that, it means I'm not good enough." Quan Nai closed her eyes under the gentle comfort, and the tip of her nose trembled slightly, "Nathan likes to comfort people with words mixed with facts, and comfort means not acknowledging it."

"..."

Oops, I was seen through.

I raised an eyebrow, Madara and Tajima wouldn't pay attention to that. Izuna is particularly keen in certain aspects and is very suitable for controlling people. Tajima is right to want him to receive information and interrogate.

"Well... Quan Na's dessert is a surprise. The meaning of surprise is that the moment you receive the gift, it will be different." I said, "Thinking about it this way, Quan Na has discovered the key point of maintaining relationships between people. What is it?"

The boy opened his eyes and looked at me, his pure black pupils filled with a calmness beyond his years, "Deal."

"bingo."

This time I really feel that he has grown up.

The boy slowly raised a smile, and he smiled sweetly, "Nathan~"

"exist."

"Nathan"

"exist."

"Sister Zhenyuan~"

"exist."

Finally he shouted, "Zhenyuan."

I touched his head and said, "Yes, Quan Nai."