Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Joruri turned around in confusion, and saw Sakumo standing not far behind him with a warm smile on his face and arms folded. He was still dressed as usual. At this moment, he was looking at himself smiling.

Let the dog bite him!

This was her first reaction when she saw Sakumo. Joruri looked at Sakumo approaching her step by step, and suddenly forgot how to form the seal of the psychic technique.

"I looked for you in many places, and then I heard that you came here."

His mouth unconsciously pursed again. Sakumo's smile deepened when he saw her like this, "Joruri-sama is very vindictive~"

“Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮!!!”

"I've been thinking about that issue these days, and my idea is..."

"..."

"can."

Jing Liuli didn't quite understand, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

"However, you have to keep it a secret. This is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone else, or I will get beaten."

Even though Sakumo lowered his voice, Akimichi Wanzakura still heard it. The word "secret" is simply the common excitement of human beings. She hurriedly came over and said, "What secret is it? I want to hear it too."

Sakumo:-_-||

Jing Liuli: -_-||?

Blinking his big eyes, Jing Liuli asked: "What can I do?"

"Don't you want to learn our sword skills?"

Joruri is confused now when she hears about swordsmanship. When did she covet the Hatake family's swordsmanship? Why does he feel that he must learn swordsmanship from him instead of learning the ninjutsu developed by his father?

Why doesn't this idiot understand that she just wants to be good friends with him?

Because I think he is very good, I want to run to him and play when I have nothing to do. How could such a simple show of goodwill turn into coveting his sword skills in his eyes?

She obviously said she wanted to be friends with him when they "encountered" him by chance for the first time, but he just didn't believe it. He always felt that people who approached him must have some agenda, including ninjutsu and knife skills, but he never thought about it. There will be people who simply think that he is a good person and a lifesaver!

"Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, I hate you the most. Stay away from me, or I will really let my dog ​​bite you!"

Sakumo didn't understand what was going on for a while. He had obviously agreed to teach her sword skills, so why was she so angry?

He is really not good at getting along with children. He is really troubled.

"Hey, who are you? Are you bullying her?"

When Mitsuhide and Akira heard Joruri's shouts, they let go of Kosuke and the rope tree and ran up, regardless of the instability of the rope. The two unlucky children over there broke away from their grasp and, as expected, fell to the ice again. superior.

The two boys stood in front of Joruri in a protective manner. They had no confidence when facing an adult at their age. They were not geniuses and had no particularly outstanding moves. Against a jounin, they could be defeated in just a few moves. uniform.

Sakumo sighed, things shouldn't have developed like this. He just wanted to say thank you and promised to teach Joruri Swordsmanship. Why did it end up like this?

Sakumo left speechlessly. Until he was very far away, he didn't understand which link had the problem.

"Don't you like him very much?" Akimichi Wanzakura looked at Joruri in confusion.

Jing Liuli shook her head desperately, almost leaving an afterimage. She retorted, "I don't like it. I don't like it anymore. I don't like hopelessly stupid people. I don't want such friends!"

like?

Mitsuhide and Akira looked back at Joruri in disbelief. Does Joruri like that big brother just now?

Uh, that's not quite appropriate, even though that big brother does look quite powerful, but...

It's just because he is a Jonin at a young age, and it's just because he is very powerful. No, I can't continue playing. I need to strengthen training quickly and strive to become a powerful ninja as soon as possible.

It was also on this day that the compensation promised by Yunokuni was finally escorted to Konoha. In addition to the staff of Konoha's Finance Department, Izuna was also in charge of counting.

He did not participate in the acceptance check. He simply wanted to know as soon as possible whether the compensation was paid in full. After the financial staff counted it clearly and found that not a penny was missing, Quan Nai disappeared in an instant using the teleportation technique.

At night, the mansion of the Daimyo of Yuno Country is brightly lit. Not long after the previous Daimyo passed away, there is no sad atmosphere here at all. From the street market to the Daimyo's mansion, everything is immersed in the joy of the New Year.

You will never forget Neriji's face after seeing it once. He walked through corridors, corridors, and around dry mountains and rivers. His figure, as light as a swallow, swam quickly in the daimyo's mansion. The mansion was very big, and patrolling guards walked by from time to time. .

The figure escaped the sight of the guards and flew up to the roof. Not long after he returned to Konoha, he got the floor plan of the daimyo's mansion through the hands of a spy. He had clearly memorized which room was the daimyo's. in mind.

The daimyo's courtyard is located in the middle of the daming mansion. It is a separate courtyard with rooms next to each other in a zigzag shape.

It was late at night, and the courtyard was very quiet. Except for the occasional footsteps of one or two guards quietly coming in for patrol, there was no other sound.

Here, it's like entering a deserted place.

By the time Nairisi felt the presence of strangers in the inner hall, all the guards and maids in the outer hall had been knocked down silently.

Through the light, he could clearly see the appearance of the person who came. He was wearing a black tights, a gray vest, and a cat-headed mask on his face. He pushed the door in from the outer hall calmly, without saying a word. There was no trace of fear, as if this was his backyard.

"Are you... ANBU?"

The tall and slender figure approached step by step. The candlelight swayed, stretching his figure infinitely and projecting it onto the wall. On the wall of the inner hall were ukiyo-e murals painted by the best painters in the country of Yu. Rich peonies, graceful and luxurious A noble lady, a general on the battlefield, a powerful figure...

Black shadows were crooked on the wall, making the mural look eerie and ghostly.

Slowly raising his hand, the person removed the mask from his face and put it on one side.

Neri Si saw this face clearly. It was young and handsome. It was a face carefully carved by God after he blurred the gender. Beauty was never just synonymous with women, and the young man in front of him could also bear this title.

He looked at Neris indifferently, his black eyes gradually turning into blood red.

"It's you!"

He remembered that he had seen this face in the underground stronghold of Qianjiang. He glanced at it vaguely through the trees and vines. Soon, the man turned around and left. At that time, he saw this face. It wasn't real, I just thought he was a rich and handsome man. Now, this face appeared in front of him without any cover.

"You are from Konoha, but why...I clearly sent the money..."

"..."

"Is this what the Nidaime Hokage meant?" The ANBU is directly under the jurisdiction of the Hokage. This is already a consensus in the ninja world.

"No," he said, his voice as cold as his eyes, as cold as ice.

"That's why, what do you Konoha want?"

The man stopped three meters away from Neri Si's quilt. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. This smile had the beauty of a country. He looked directly into Neri Si's eyes and opened and closed his lips.

He said: "It was me who wanted to kill you."

"..."

"I have been thinking about it for many days. There is a secret that cannot be known to outsiders. I am not sure whether you know it or not, but I have unilaterally determined that you know it."

"..."

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead down his cheeks. At this moment, Neris probably understood what he was referring to.

Izuna stared at his face. The panic and erraticness shown by Nairiji when he heard his words had confirmed his judgment. He did not refute immediately, but was thinking about that matter. He really knew of.

"The spy you placed next to that man is very powerful. He knew the secret of her immortality and told you."

"No, no, this matter..."

"It's too late to regret knowing this secret now. Let me guess, you should have been excited when you first heard this secret, right?"

"As long as you don't kill me..."

His hand slowly pulled out the Kusanagi sword behind his back. The blade of the sword shone with a dazzling cold light under the candlelight. The smile faded from Izuna's face, and his expression became extremely serious.

Neilisi could feel the murderous aura emanating from him. No matter what he said, the other party would not listen. He was already destined to die.

"There's not much I can do for her, and killing you is one of them."

Kusanagi's sword circled around Neriji's neck. When Izuna's body returned to three meters away, Neriji had already fallen on the quilt, and red blood poured out from the aorta. Neriji had not yet When he reacted, his throat was cut with a knife.

He saw the man put on the cat-headed mask again, covering his beautiful face, and his voice came out through the holes in the mask's lips.

He said: "I am Uchiha Izuna, no one can covet the people I care about, even if it is just a hidden danger."

Holding his neck, Neris struggled to breathe increasingly thinner air, his lungs working overloaded. He was like a goose that had been strangled by the neck, gasping with a hoarse voice.

At the end of his life, he heard Izuna's cold voice.

"It is clear that the body is like grass and grass, but the heart of spying on God is born in vain, haha."

After half a lifetime of planning, he only sat on the position of daimyo for less than a month. It was as short-lived as a shooting star. He clearly had the opportunity to become rich and prosperous. It was all his fault, all his fault, all his fault, all because of him...

The Daming Mansion was on fire. The flames were soaring into the sky. No one knew how it started. By the time they rushed to put out the fire, the outer hall and the inner hall were already on fire. The fire burned from the inner hall to the outer hall. The person in the outer hall was unconscious. The guards and maids were rescued, but they were unable to go back inside.

The fire grew stronger with the roar of the wind, and the beams on the roof collapsed, sealing the door. It was quiet inside, with no cry for help, except for the sound of crackling wood burning.

Quan Nai didn't look back, and walked farther and farther with her back to the fire.

One has been solved, and the other has not been found.

Forget it, let’s go home to celebrate the New Year first. The clock on the outer wall of Tangquan Street Hotel moved at this time. The second hand completed a circle and the minute hand moved a little towards the direction of 1.

Quan Na looked at it with a plain, watery smile on her face.

It's past midnight, and now it's already a dark day.