Enhanced Naruto

The Roots of Konoha Village is a department that never appears in the eyes of the world. This department only exists underground in Konoha Village and will never see the light of day. All ninjas who join here will be planted with a forbidden speech spell and are forbidden to reveal anything about the roots forever. intelligence.

This is the darkest place in Konoha. All ninjas at their core are not allowed to have emotions. They ignore all moral bottom lines and perform the most dirty and disgusting tasks, sometimes against enemies and sometimes against their own people.

The tasks they perform are all-encompassing, including assassination, intelligence, infiltration, rebellion, espionage, and sometimes even killing their companions. Their own lives do not even belong to themselves.

The base of the root is located underground in Konoha Village. It is like a huge cylindrical pit with a diameter of [-] meters. It is intricate and tightly guarded. Anyone entering here needs the permission of the Hokage.

Due to the Kyuubi attack, the base was very deserted during this period. Most of the base ninjas were sent out to perform tasks. There were only a dozen guards in the entire base, and other peripheral defense work was temporarily replaced by ANBU.

In the dark corner, a small black shadow flashed past and quietly slipped into a bowl-sized vent.

In the backyard of Amber's house, an inconspicuous corner was dug into a deep pit by Amber at some point. Nothing could be seen in the dark hole.

Suddenly, a petite figure jumped out of the hole and landed on the shoulder of Amber, who was waiting anxiously.

"Huh, you're back, how are you?" Amber asked with a sigh of relief.

"You guessed it right. There is indeed a hidden passage in the flood drainage channel, but the passage has been permanently closed and protected by a barrier. I got in through the ventilation duct next to it. Where do you think it leads?" Ying Mysterious He leaned close to Amber's face and asked.

"Where is it?"

"It's the underground base of the roots."

"Root" Amber frowned, but he didn't expect that this department would be involved.

Through previous tracking, Kohaku discovered that the places where Teacher Inoue disappeared every time had one thing in common, which was at the wellhead of a certain flood drainage channel.

There are two drainage systems underground in Konoha Village. One is a sewage channel, which is paved with circular pipes, and the other is an intricate flood drainage channel. These channels are all semi-circular arches, made of stone, and are high enough for people. Walking upright, once it encounters heavy rain, this channel plays the role of drainage for the entire Konoha Village. However, it is usually closed and is only used as an emergency underground channel.

Teacher Inoue's movements were obviously that he frequently entered the flood drainage channel to look for something. Kohaku once asked cats to search the flood drainage channel and recorded a complete map of the entire channel. At that time, due to the cats' IQ and judgment ability, no trace of anything was found. Something special, so this time Amber could only ask Ying to take action in person, and she found something.

"Trouble, how come Inoue-sensei has anything to do with the roots?" Kohaku rubbed his brows and felt a headache. The roots were not an easy place to get along with, and it would definitely not end well if he offended that group of ninjas who had no integrity and no bottom line.

Just as Kohaku was thinking about countermeasures, an eagle's cry spread across the entire Konoha Village, which was a signal for all elite jounin to assemble.

"Well, what happened?" Amber looked at the sky in confusion.

same moment. . .

The Hokage Building has become a mess, and all the envoys and entourage have blocked the door of the Hokage Building. The reason is very simple. Early this morning, the envoy disappeared, quietly in his bedroom.

Everyone was panicking. The envoy who came this time was a celebrity around the daimyo and held a high position. It would be troublesome if he was lost in Konoha Village. The daimyo who controlled the economic lifeline of Konoha Village shook his hands casually. The village needs to tighten its belt.

Sandai originally planned to only send ANBU to pursue the investigation in a low-key manner, but the group of bastards outside made it known to everyone. In desperation, Sandai had no choice but to issue an emergency summons and mobilize the entire village to search.

Generally speaking, the more people there are in a search, the more chaotic it becomes. Now that the whole village of Konoha has been mobilized, it has become a mess, and the streets and alleys are full of people searching.

In the midst of this chaos, no one would notice that one or two people were missing from the envoy's team.

In the dark flood drainage channel, a black shadow moved silently. The search team that occasionally passed by did not cover up their whereabouts, and was easily dodged by the black shadow in advance.

A quarter of an hour later, the black shadow stopped in a passage. The deepest part of the passage was a dead end, and a huge cover blocked the way.

The black shadow walked to the rock and stretched out his hand to touch the rock gently, and an invisible barrier flashed twice.

With a sneer, the black shadow took out a scroll, unfolded it, and placed it on the barrier. The next moment, a faint yellow light flashed through, and a gap was opened in the barrier that allowed people to pass through.

Taking out a chakra knife, the black shadow mobilized the chakra input knife and lightly slashed it against the rock. A large piece of the hard rock was immediately cut off easily like tofu.

Soon, the huge rock was dug through, and there was still a stone passage on the other side, with an iron gate blocking the way.

The black shadow lay on the iron door and listened carefully. After a while, he drew out a slender stabbing sword and pressed it against a spot on the iron door. He paused for a moment and suddenly thrust it in. In an instant, his arm was long. The stabbing sword sank into the iron door easily, and a faint thud sounded.

Withdrawing the stabbing sword, there was a trace of blood on the tip of the sword.

The shadow listened for a while longer, and after confirming that there was no problem, he cut off the bolt and opened the door. The opposite side was no longer a dark stone passage, but a dim corridor with candlesticks hanging on the wall.

The figure of the shadow gradually became clearer, with his face covered in black clothes and a long knife on his back.

The body of a ninja was lying on the ground, with a stabbing sword stabbed through the back of his head, and a large amount of blood flowed from the wound.

Without stopping, the man in black quickly walked through the corridor, looking for something. Occasionally, non-ninja staff would pass by, and the man in black would break their necks without hesitation, without making a sound.

Not long after, the man in black stopped outside a door with a door sign that read "Archives Room".

Another scroll was attached, breaking the barrier. With a creak, the man in black opened the door of the archives, quietly got in and closed it again. A huge room appeared in front of him, with rows of shelves packed with stuff. File folders were created one by one, and by visual inspection there would be no less than a thousand. Each file folder corresponds to a root member.

After searching in rows, a dusty file fell into the eyes of the man in black, with the number 0792 written on the file.

A trace of expectation flashed through the eyes of the man in black. After a moment, the file was pulled out and the first page was turned. A resume appeared in front of him, and a photo was pasted on the resume. It was a very playful and beautiful girl with a long hair. Her long black hair was tied into two braids, and she was making faces when taking pictures.

However, at the bottom of the resume, a red seal was pressed on it. The four large red characters "Confirmed Death" were as dazzling as blood, and it seemed that you could smell a trace of blood on the tip of your nose.

Tick ​​tock, a tear fell on the resume. The man in black knelt on the ground, hugging the file tightly and crying silently. The whole world seemed to have turned gray.