Restarting Life: Call Me the Leader of Konoha

Chapter 8 A Familiar Woman

"Hey, this girl is also going to the Land of Waves? How about..."

Cardo stopped not far ahead with his crutches, and raised his sunglasses.

The dark sunglasses seemed to reveal a pair of obscure eyes.

Hesitantly, he fell on the woman in front of him.

Kakashi and the other man looked in the direction of the voice.

She was a woman with dark black hair tied up in a bun.

Two strands of soft, long brown hair hung down from both sides of the forehead, as if highlighted.

Compared with ordinary vagrants, this woman's facial features appear quite delicate, and with her fair skin and beautiful appearance, she is truly a rare beauty.

It is well deserved to be a beautiful touch of color on the deck at this moment.

In particular, the other party's clothing was quite bold and attracted a lot of attention.

Different from the cold and indifferent expression between her eyebrows, the tight clothes outline her curvy and sexy figure, and behind her is a smooth and silky back, which is dazzling white in the sun and eye-catching.

Kakashi stared at the woman's back, looking dazed.

Kakashi, who was only thirteen years old, was not tempted by beauty, but the woman in front of him seemed to exude an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This person... looks so familiar.

Have I seen this somewhere?

Kakashi lightly lifted up his hair and narrowed his scarlet Sharingan, as if he wanted to see more closely.

The Land of Water is at the end of this route.

The Land of Waves, a country without ninjas, is at the front end of the ship's route, making it a landing point quite close to the Land of Fire.

Compared to the isolation of the Water Kingdom, the economic development of the Wave Kingdom is relatively prosperous, which also means that the trade exchanges on this ship, as well as the destination of most merchants and tourists are the Wave Kingdom.

"I'm not going to Wave Country."

The woman glanced at Cardo indifferently, obviously not having much interest in the person in front of her.

"Oh, it's okay, it's not a problem. It's not safe for a girl to go on the road alone..."

Cardo changed the subject and said, "How about this? I, Cardo, will take my ninjas to escort the girl. What do you think?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to grab forward.

"I don't think so."

There was a hint of coldness in the words, and the woman with the dark-haired bun dodged sideways without leaving a trace.

If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!

Noticing the other party's contemptuous look, Cardo snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved his cane.

Then a figure jumped up from the crowd, bowed his head respectfully, and knelt on one knee in front of Cardo.

"grown ups."

"Daishi, this girl doesn't seem to understand our kindness. We are heading to the Land of Waves, so why don't we let her feel our warmth..."

Cardo did not shy away from everyone's eyes and ears. He tapped the ground with his cane and gave orders in a casual manner.

As he looked at the woman, his eyes were full of passion.

"My subordinate understands."

Dashi stood up and walked forward, holding out his hand and saying, "Miss, please do us a favor and come with us..."

"What if I say 'no'?"

The woman smiled suddenly, her eyes still filled with indifference and contempt.

"Hmph! It's not up to you!"

Dashi raised his eyes, his expression became stern, and he stretched out his hand to grab the woman's shoulder.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what Cardo was thinking, and he almost said "feel the passion" out loud.

But Kakashi narrowed his eyes.

His attention was not entirely focused on the dispute between the two.

A quick glance.

Not only did no one in the crowd come forward to dissuade him, but they all looked as if it was natural...

It was obviously a reaction to having become numb and accustomed to such things.

The people here are very different from those in the village. They don't seem to be that friendly...

Dashi was quick to move and extended his hand, while thinking silently at the same time.

He knew in his heart that this woman was in his master's possession, so he stretched out his hand and only put it on her shoulder, in order to avoid suspicion.

One really has to wonder whether this move was the result of careful consideration or just the result of his practice as Cardo's subordinate.

Just as the hand reached forward and was about to land on the bare snow-capped shoulder.

The figure in front of me flashed, and the thin snow-white shoulders moved sideways several feet and appeared to the side.

The outstretched hand apparently fell into empty space again.

Dashi frowned and was stunned subconsciously.

So fast!

A few scattered applause and cheers were heard.

The sound obviously did not come from the silent crowd of onlookers.

Cardo's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips as he looked at the woman, his obscene gaze sweeping her up and down.

"Not bad, not bad. You seem to have some skills. This is interesting! I haven't eaten such food for a long time..."

"Hey, Dashi! Don't hold back, catch her. Don't forget to tie her hands and feet when we get back!"

Cardo rubbed his chin between his fingers and watched with interest.

Gee tut.

Compared to those docile little sheep, women who can struggle and resist are the most interesting to play with, and they have the most motivation to tame...

"I understand!" Dashitou shouted coldly without replying, his eyes fixed on the woman, and he rushed forward.

Now that I have been given the order, there is no need to hold back for fear of hurting anyone.

After all, the strength of this woman is still unclear, so in case something unexpected happens, it is best to use all your strength at this time.

How could a ninja, who has always fought to the death, have the concept of holding back when facing the enemy?

That would be like losing one's life!

Dashi suddenly pounced forward, his eyes fixed on those cold pupils.

There seemed to be a glimpse of a hint of ridicule.

"Trash...get away!"

A low whisper came into my ears.

Dashi's heart suddenly trembled, as if the shadow of fear was swallowing his heart and dragging him into an endless abyss.

Wait…wait!

The bone-chilling cold instantly spread throughout his body, and the strong premonition of life and death made him see very clearly the fierce murderous intent released by the person in front of him.

will die!

Dashi's body froze, and he made a judgment in an instant.

Not an opponent!

But the body that flew forward was no longer under control.

The word 'fear' was clearly written on his face.

I seemed to see the woman slowly raising her hand...

No...No, I don't want to die!

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound broke into the ear, pulling back the hazy consciousness.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing on the ground in a daze, facing the woman.

However, the terrifying aura of danger had not yet dissipated and seemed to still surround him.

However, there happened to be an inconspicuous white-haired figure who grabbed his hand and blocked his way.