The ultimate master of the ninja world

Chapter 64, Twin Sisters

Southwest of the Kingdom of Fire, on the edge of the Kingdom of Rain.

Chigu City is a small city that is not ranked among the many cities in the Land of Fire.

Although this small town is nominally under the jurisdiction of the daimyo, the common people here know that even if the daimyo says a hundred words here, one sentence in Tsuchwujian may not be as effective.

It may be an exaggeration to say that Tsuchiya can cover the sky with one hand in Chigu Castle, but the earth overlord is at least worthy of it. Not only does he have a few wandering genin, but also a lot of wandering warriors. He also colludes with the local officials and takes advantage of both black and white. Even more powerful as a Chunin.

In addition, he was always careful not to provoke a powerful ninja village like Konoha or other ninjas, and no ninja was idle to eliminate violence and keep good things in order, so the life of the local bully was smooth.

The largest mansion in Chitani City is Jun Tsuchiya's headquarters.

In an ordinary small courtyard.

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"Ah" a young voice screamed, and then a short figure was kicked down hard, and the large bundle of firewood he was holding was scattered.

A young man dressed as a ninja retracted his foot and angrily shouted at the small figure who was kicked down, "You want to die, you stinky girl?"

The childish and clear voice sounded with fear, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't pay attention to the road."

This is a little girl of about six or seven years old. Her body is as thin as dry wood. She wears rough clothes that are no better than a beggar, which shows that she has a humble status.

The girl rarely has silver-white hair and a pair of bright ice-blue eyes. If she is an ordinary girl, even if she is not outstanding in appearance, these special features can add a lot of charm.

Too bad it seems wasted on this little girl.

On the girl's immature face, a large burn scar spread from the girl's neck to half of her face. Even though it can be seen from the remaining half of her face that she should have been very beautiful and cute at first, but now she only looks ferocious in the eyes of others. The ugliness.

Her young body was trembling as she knelt on the ground, obviously realizing that she could not see the road while holding the firewood that was taller than herself, and she almost bumped into this powerful adult in her eyes.

Ignoring the severe pain in her little shoulder from being kicked, Xue Hua panicked in her heart and hoped that the adult would calm down and forgive her for the collision, even if it was just a beating.

Looking at the humble and frightened posture of the little girl, the young man who was just a genin felt a sense of superior satisfaction. However, when he suddenly saw the ugly burns on her face, he felt nauseated again, and the joy that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.

Frowning tightly, the young man showed disgust on his face, snorted coldly, and strode away from the little girl, as if he felt bad luck even if he looked at her for a second longer.

Seeing the young man walking away, Xuehua's young body stopped trembling, and her pale face showed a look of joy.

A few days ago, she saw with her own eyes that another girl in the same yard as her, who often bullied her, was beaten to death just because she collided with these adults called "ninjas".

She had nightmares for several days.

However, perhaps even she herself did not realize that when her pair of gem-like ice-blue eyes looked at the back of the young genin, they revealed not only fear and panic, but also longing and desire.

Afraid of making another mistake, Snow Flower hurriedly picked up the scattered firewood with her young and rough hands, and then struggled to pick up the firewood, which was taller than her.

She had to get her to the kitchen as soon as possible. If she was late, she would have her ears pulled and scolded by a fat pig-like woman. Every time she felt like her ears were about to be twisted off, it was really painful.

In the kitchen, the cook who was cooking was not there, and Xue Hua guessed that she was lazy again. Smelling the aroma overflowing from the big pot, her throat rolled unconsciously, even though the food in the pot was only for the servants.

Xue Hua panted and put down the firewood. Seeing that the stove fire was about to go out, she quickly added more firewood. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off her face with her dirty little hands, which made her already ugly face look even more sloppy. .

While he was busy playing with these things, Xue Hua responded to the sharp pain coming from his shoulder. He looked carefully and found a bruise, and his jewel-like eyes showed a little grievance, but it quickly disappeared.

Perhaps because she was used to it, she knew that tears and grievances would not attract any sympathy or pity.

In her short memory compared to ordinary people, she only vaguely remembered that she and her sister Feng Ling had been wandering and begging on the streets since they were young. They survived by relying on the mercy of a few people, but because of their ugly appearance, they were hated by most people. So most of the time they are hungry and cold.

Later, the adoptive father took pity on them and adopted them in this large house. Just because of their ugly appearance, he and his sister were still discriminated against and bullied, but they were already very satisfied, at least they would no longer suffer from hunger and cold.

However, after their adoptive father died of illness, the two sisters became ignored again, so sometimes they could barely afford food and clothing, but she didn't want to leave here because she didn't know if she could survive outside, so she just I can live here with my sister cautiously.

"sister"

Suddenly, a familiar shout woke up Xuehua, and then her face suddenly turned pale. This was the sound of her sister's wind chimes.

Ignoring the stove fire that was not yet burning, the young figure ran out of the kitchen in a panic.

Looking for the sound, Xuehua ran staggeringly on his short legs, crossing a courtyard, and finally the figure of his sister Feng Chime appeared in his sight.

In the field of vision, my sister Wind Chime shivered and curled up. Next to her stood a middle-aged man dressed as a warrior. He cursed angrily and swung a bamboo stick at his sister's body, causing her to scream at the top of her lungs. Cries.

There were many servants she was familiar with standing around, but they all chose to watch indifferently and did not step forward to stop him. Some even looked at him with gloating eyes.

Xue Hua suddenly turned pale with fright. She ran forward in a panic and begged incoherently to the samurai, "Sir, please, let my sister go."

Xuehua didn't know how her sister provoked the other party, but she couldn't let her sister be abused. She had no power to resist and could only humbly beg for forgiveness.

When the middle-aged warrior saw Xuehua's plea, he remained unmoved. He smiled evilly and suddenly slapped her face with a bamboo stick.

"Ah" Xue Hua couldn't react at all, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on her face, and large crystal tears fell from her screams.

"Sister" The little girl who was whipped looked at the middle-aged samurai in fear. Seeing her sister being beaten, her young body immediately trembled and she crawled over to hug her sister.

This is a girl about the same age as Xue Hua, with the same silver-white hair color and ice blue eyes. From the body shape and small face outline, it can be seen that she is very similar to Xue Hua. The two sisters should be twins.

It's just that compared to Snowflake, the burn scars on Feng Ling's face are more serious. It can even be said that the entire face is covered with wrinkled burn marks. If you don't look closer, you can't tell the outline of the nose and lips.

Xue Hua hugged her sister's wind chime tightly in panic, and then she heard the "chi chi" sound of waving bamboo sticks. Waves of bone-chilling pain passed from her body to her brain. Her little face suddenly twisted, and she couldn't help but let out a miserable sound. Yelling, crystal tears kept falling on my sister.

There was no pity in the middle-aged warrior's eyes, only ferocious and twisted pleasure, and he waved the bamboo stick in his hand without mercy.

There was no need for a reason for him to brutally abuse Feng Ling and the two of them. It was just because he had just been severely humiliated by a genin in front of Tsuchiya Stream. However, he did not dare to resist, and Feng Ling happened to hit him in anger.

He didn't dare to vent his anger on others yet, but when faced with two ugly girls who were of low status and were even worse than servants, he didn't need to have any scruples and could vent his anger on them unscrupulously. They would probably be beaten to death anyway. No one will care.

As the bamboo sticks swung fiercely, scarlet scars appeared on the young bodies of Snow Flower and Wind Chime. The biting pain continued to spread to Snow Flower's mind. She could only hold her sister tightly and pull her away. Protect her in her arms and try not to let her touch the bamboo sticks.

I don’t know how long it took, but maybe the middle-aged warrior had almost vented his grievances. He threw down the bamboo stick with satisfaction, smiled coldly at the two sisters who were huddled on the ground with scars all over their bodies, and turned around happily.

And those who had been watching from the beginning, seeing that there was no show to watch, dispersed in boredom. From the beginning to the end, they did not show a trace of sympathy.

In the empty courtyard, there were only two childish cries.

"Sister, it hurts so much. I didn't do anything wrong." The wind chime stopped trembling in Xue Hua's arms, and her childish voice was a little blurry with a cry.

Because most of the beatings were later endured by Xue Hua, she actually had more scars on her body than her sister. However, he still endured the bursts of pain that almost made her faint. He breathed in the air-conditioning to comfort his sister, "It's okay. Don't be afraid. I will protect you." You, let’s go back first.”

Xue Hua lifted her sister up vigorously, frowning and sucking in the air-conditioning, not feeling aggrieved at all.

Being angered for no reason has never happened in the past. She understands that tears cannot make others feel kind.

However, looking at the remaining fear in my sister's crystal eyes, there is also a heart-wrenching grievance.

Snowflake suddenly remembered that in her limited knowledge, those represented powerful ninjas.

If only I could become a ninja