Naruto: My Own Wind

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

A raging fire was burning on an open space behind the office building of Yamchayin Village. Not only did the temperature around it rise suddenly, but a smell of meat wafted out.

Wasabi Jiro looked solemn, staring at the fire for a long time without saying a word, until the ground was pitch black, he let out a long sigh, "Kazama, the ten Kusa ninjas all died in the Camellia Village, the Kusa Village must be..."

Chief Wasabi Jiro didn't say the following words, but his meaning was very clear. How could the Kusagakure Village let this go?

Feng Jian crossed his arms and smiled calmly, "What if they are not convinced? At most, we can just flatten the Kusagakure Village like that boastful Kusagakure ninja said."

Wasabi Jiro paused, staring at Kazama for about three minutes. When Kazama couldn't stand it anymore, he slowly said, "Kazama, are you sure you can destroy the Kusagakure Village?"

"Uh..." Kazama was a little confused. He thought that Wasabi Jiro-chan would blame him for being too cruel today, or that the bull was still flying in the sky, or maybe he would discuss with him how to deal with the Kusagakure Village.

As a result, the boss's question was beyond Kazama's expectation. Looking at his expression and listening to his voice, Kazama was 100% sure that Chief Wasabi Jiro was not joking, but asking seriously.

what!

Kazama looked at Wasabi Jiro in shock. This fifty-year-old man wouldn't really want to destroy the Kusagakure Village, right?

"Boss, are you serious?"

"Of course, you're my boss, why would you like to do such boring things as joking?" Wasabi Jiro's facial expression was firm, serious, earnest and deep.

Fengjian stretched out his index finger, pressed it on his forehead, and slowly scraped it down to the tip of his nose. Finally, he scratched the nostril with his index finger, then raised his eyes and looked at Chief Wasabi Jiro calmly, "Boss, if you really want to flatten the Kusagakure Village, I am enough."

Wasabi Jirocho's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, but he was deeply shocked.

After so many years of interaction, Wasabi Jiro knows Kazama's personality very well. When it comes to serious matters, he never talks nonsense, never interrupts others, and never speaks big or empty words.

One person destroys an entire village?

As expected, this guy has been hiding his abilities.

Wasabi Jironaga felt very relieved in his heart. As long as Kazama existed, the Camellia Village would be safe. As long as the Camellia Village existed, Sagiri and the Wasabi clan would be able to reach a higher level.

"But boss, do you really want to raze the Kusagakure Village to the ground?" Kazama looked at him with a smile.

"Haha... If you do it again, I will step on you!" Wasabi Jiro stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and intimidating without even getting angry.

Fengjian smiled slightly. The former boss Wasabi has reappeared in the world.

A breeze blew by, scattering the debris and ashes on the ground.

Leaving the office building, Fengjian's mouth curled up. He was given an A-level task as soon as he got up. He was in a really good mood for the whole day.

Grass ninjas, what a bunch of incompetent ninjas. If you want to come to the Hidden Camellia Village to take advantage of us, then just stay and be the advantage of us.

Among this group of grass ninjas, only Wu Yu has some skills, but he is only good enough. If we really talk about combat effectiveness, the ten grass ninjas combined are not as strong as the bald grass ninja back then.

Anyway, it won't be long before Sagiri will end her relationship with Kusagakure Village. As a teacher, my actions today should be considered as cleaning up the garbage for my apprentice.

But now, let’s continue with our mission life.

Inside the office building, Wasabi Jiro stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking out.

Squeak!

The office door was pushed open, and Ozata, Takagi and Ikki walked in together.

"Have you explained everything clearly?" Wasabi Jiro asked without turning his head.

"Boss, as you instructed, tell those who have seen the Hidden Grass Village that they should forget about it. No one has been to the Hidden Camellia Village today." The elder replied in a deep voice.

"Boss, as you ordered, all traces of the people coming from the Kusagakure Village have been erased." Takagi replied.

"Boss, I have informed everyone not to mention the Kusagakure Village in front of the young lady." Ikki replied with his head down.

Wasabi Jiro hummed and continued looking out the window.

Upon seeing this, Oza blinked, and looked at Takagi and Ikki. The three of them pursed their lips and made faces.

Finally, Gao Mu couldn't hold it in any longer and asked directly, "Boss, wasn't what Kazama did a bit too much today?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was stunned. None of the three had expected that Gao Mu's first sentence would be something like this.

Before Wasabi Jiro turned around, Ikki said with dissatisfaction: "Senior Takagi, I think what Senior Kazama did is the most correct."

"Correct? Haha..." Takagi raised his lips with a hint of disdain in his smile, "All ten people from Kusagakure Village were buried by him. Even if we try to hide, the truth will come out.

If the Kusagakure Village finds out, it will be a disaster for our newly established Yamatsugakure Village.

Yimu, you have to understand that the so-called small country of Kusagakure Village is relative to the Five Great Countries, not our Tea Country."

"Takagi-senpai, even if they are stronger than us, so what?

We can't let them bully us at will." Yimu straightened his back, with some dissatisfaction and disdain, "Senior Gaomu, you didn't see it.

How arrogant were those Grass Ninjas? Not only did they ask us to pay a huge price for compensation, but a little bastard actually called the boss an old thing.

Senior Takagi, if it were you, you wouldn't cut it for him!"

"That's right, if it were me, I would also cut off the genitals of that little bastard who disrespected the boss.

But, there is no need to mobilize all the members." Gao Mu stretched out his hands and shook them, "Ichi Mu, there is an elder of the Kusagakure Village inside, an elder! How can the Kusagakure Village just give up!

"Kazama's happiness is like laying the seeds of disaster for the Hidden Camellia Village!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Come one, kill one. If a pair comes, kill them both!" Yimu stretched out his neck, looking fearless.

"Hehe... you are quite arrogant." Takagi glanced at him with a look of contempt in his eyes, "Ichiki, do you know how many ninjas there are in Kusagakure Village? Do you know how many ninjas there are in our village?

Even if we count the Fuma clan and the Waseda clan, there are only more than twenty ninjas, and most of them are what Kazama calls Genin.

Ichiki, your strength, measured by ninja standards, is at best that of a Genin. You can imagine how powerful our Wasabi clan is.

Kazama once said that one Chunin could easily defeat eight Genin, and one Jonin could easily defeat ten Chunin.

Ichiki, the Hidden Grass Village only needs six jonin to sweep our Hidden Camellia Village!"

"Then...then you can't let anyone bully you at will!"

"I didn't say I wanted to be bullied, but there are many ways to deal with things. There's no need to kill them all."

"You... you just talk without any pain in your waist, you..."

"Ichimu, please explain yourself clearly. Who wouldn't feel uncomfortable talking when standing still? I have been presenting facts and reasoning, but you have been making trouble!" Takagi's face turned red, and he was obviously angry with what Ichimu said.

"I'm being unreasonable? Senior Takagi... you're probably sleepwalking!" Ichimu's eyes widened, his face flushed, he pointed at Takagi and said unhappily, "You were not there at the time, how do you know that we didn't present facts and reason with them?

But will they listen? They only have one condition, compensation and compensation! Senior Takagi, isn't this just bullying us weak people? "

"You know you are weak, but you still can't bear it, Yimu, don't you know that a little impatience can ruin a big plan!"

"Bullshit! I only know how to take revenge!"

"You...are such a brainless thing!" Takagi pointed at Ikki with a little disappointment.

"Senior Takagi, who are you saying is brainless?" Ikki was furious. He took a step forward and was about to argue with Takagi.

The boss frowned, walked up to the two men, and pushed them away as they were about to meet. "What's wrong with you two? The boss is still here. Are you two talking nonsense?"

The boss's words were like a bucket of cold water, which instantly sobered the two men. They both lowered their heads towards Wasabi Jiro-shou, said nothing more, and waited for the boss's criticism.

But Wasabi Jirochou chuckled and said, "You two are the backbone of the Wasabi clan and the backbone of the Camellia Village.

It’s okay to speak freely, but you have to know the limit and not to hurt the harmony, because we are a family.”

Gao Mu and Yi Mu were even more ashamed after hearing this. They lowered their heads and said in unison, "Boss, we were wrong."

"Haha... It's a great honor to admit your mistakes and improve!" Wasabi Jiro came up to the two of them and patted their shoulders a little harder, "Takagi, Ikki, you are both right, but at the same time, you are both wrong."

Takagi and Kazuki suddenly raised their heads and looked at Wasabi Jiro in surprise.

The same goes for the boss. He doesn't understand what the boss means.

"Before the establishment of the Hidden Camellia Village, Kazama talked to me for a long time. He said that in the fight between ninjas, in addition to personal strength, there is another very important factor that can affect the direction of the battle." Wasabi Jiro returned to his chair and sat down slowly.

Seeing that the three people were staring at each other, waiting for his next words, Wasabi Jiro smiled slightly, feeling as if he was in another world, as he had the same expression at the beginning.

Shaking his head slightly, Wasabi Jiro slowly spit out two words, called: intelligence.