Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

After waiting for a long time, no one came out of the carriage. Just when I was confused, a voice came from the carriage: "Okay."

Soon, the wooden window was opened from the inside, revealing the true face of the caravan leader.

It turned out to be a fat man with a stout body, definitely over 200 pounds.

The caravan set off again, and Hong Dou smelled a faint smell in the air. It turned out that there was a toilet or toilet in the carriage.

It's quite a luxury.

At lunch time, Zhixiong and others took out rice balls and finished their lunch in two bites, as did the eight guards.

Only the fat leader of the caravan was impatiently waiting in the house for the housekeeper to heat up the delicacies he bought in Konoha.

Some things are just afraid of comparison.

Zhixiong and the others ate cold rice balls. The caravan leader took a bite of chicken drumsticks on the left and crunchy pork bones on the right, which made Zhixiong and the others salivate like crazy.

While eating, the leader criticized the butler's workmanship.

It was burnt here and not hot enough there. The butler who was continuing to heat the food on the fire did not dare to raise his head when he spoke. This was in sharp contrast to the arrogance and domineering attitude towards the guards.

After eating two roast chickens in a row and a lot of other bits and pieces, the big fat leader felt much better.

Then he jumped out of the carriage with a bang and walked outside to eat for the first time. He looked at the clear river water and kicked the big trees on the roadside.

This invisibly increased the burden on Shixiong and the others. As the captain, Shisui negotiated with the caravan leader for a few words, but he roughly pushed him away, almost knocking him off his feet.

Senior Yan Er grabbed Hong Dou, who was about to argue again, and comforted him with a smile: "Others are willing to increase money, and it is several times the amount. If you have a bad temper, you can be tolerant."

It's great to be rich. Hongdou was so angry that he stopped talking.

The caravan leader can wander around in the shade of the trees as he pleases, throw stones into the creek not far away, or even urinate under the big tree.

He can be free and unrestrained. Shisui and Shixiong and the others have no such leisure when they take on the security mission.

He threw stones into the river. Shixiong and Enji-senpai opened their Sharingan to see if there were any ninjas lurking in the river.

When he peed under the tree, Shisui would look up to see if there was any ambush in the tree, and Anko would look elsewhere to see if anyone was coming or if there was anything out of place.

The leader had been wandering outside for more than ten minutes. The difficulty of Zhixiong's mission had skyrocketed. It was much more difficult and complicated than the previous few days.

Finally having enough shopping, the caravan leader was ready to climb up the stairs and climb into the carriage.

He didn't know whether it was because he had a yellow object on his feet that made him slippery, or because the ladder was in disrepair. He fell down with a thud, and the steward next to him hurriedly ran to help the caravan leader.

"Clap"

Two crisp slaps hit the butler's face, and red and swollen finger prints soon appeared on his tan cheeks.

"You bastard! How are you responsible for the hygiene of this ladder?"

The leader of the caravan sat on the grass, covering his right ankle, cursing the butler, and glancing at Zhisui, looking at him with a hint of innuendo.

Because their shoes were stained with an unknown liquid under the tree, causing them to fall. They were responsible for their own safety and should be held responsible.

As a medical ninja, Zhixiong was a bit dumbfounded. He reluctantly came to the caravan leader and knelt down to check his ankle.

You wouldn't know if you didn't check, but once you checked, you discovered the problem. However, the problem was not that he was pretending to be ill, but that he seemed to be under an illusion.

Illusion?

When was this controlled?

Shixiong was puzzled. The blood-red three-magatama Sharingan took the opportunity to inquire about the injury with the caravan leader and calmly looked at the genjutsu in his mind.

The effect of the illusion is very strong, it must have been cast not long ago.

Zhixiong didn't meddle in these nosy matters. The light green light on his hand shone for a while and he thought that his foot injury was cured. Then he came to Shisui and whispered his findings.

Shisui was an expert in genjutsu, and he was the one who came into contact with the caravan leader. If the genjutsu didn't look like what Shisui usually used, nor what Uchiha often used, he would have suspected that Shisui was attracted to the caravan. The boss's money is going to be borrowed from him for a few tweeds.

After listening to Zhixiong's narration, Shisui smiled slightly and glanced at the butler next to the caravan, who was very good at acting.

It's really weird that there are ninjas who like to play the role of servants.

Since Shisui had already discovered it, Shixiong didn't bother to take care of it, but he still reminded Anko and Enji-senpai to beware of the butler who was shaking again.

Stopping and going on the road, it took almost a month to arrive at the capital of Takino Country.

I thought something would happen on the way, at least a night attack or poisoning, but the journey turned out to be uneventful.

The caravan leader is still so delicious and irritable, and the butler is still such a doormat. Zhixiong even wonders if the butler is addicted to acting.

Sometimes when meeting other ninjas doing tasks on the road, or ninjas escorting the caravan leader like Zhixiong and others, this butler will perform even harder, and sometimes he will even be publicly humiliated by the caravan leader because of this.

Now that we were finally nearing our destination, the butler didn't want to continue the show, so he turned over the table.

On this day, on the road close to the capital, the convoy chose a place to rest under the shade of a tree.

The butler was insulted again by the caravan leader, who forced him to kneel down and used him as a ladder to get off the carriage.

In fact, the housekeeper behaved a little strangely this morning.

Usually at this time, he was making food for the caravan leader. Today, not only did he not serve the caravan leader front and back, but he didn't even say anything to praise the leader or say hello.

"Be careful, be alert"

Zhisui pulled out the Kodachi with a groan and held it across his chest as a warning.

Under the shade of the trees, there was only Zhixiong and his escort team, with no outsiders present.

When Shisui's Kodachi was pulled out, the eight hairy-chested men who were sitting in the shade of the tree suddenly became terrifying.

After they stood up, they turned into eight tall and thin puppets in the blink of an eye, and then lay on the ground like animals, with sharp mouths and fangs drooling, like crazy wild dogs.

The eight of them rushed toward Zhixiong and the others without any plan. They bared their teeth and claws in mid-air, exposing their yellowed fangs. It was as if they could smell the stench in their mouths.

There are two Mangekyō Sharingan in the team. As the oldest and least powerful being, Enji-senpai is less arrogant than the others.

Facing the two guards of unknown strength who rushed toward him, the three magatama sharingan quickly rotated in the eye sockets, looking for their weaknesses.