My Hokage Journey

The main building of Sand Ninja Village is a square building built with earth escape, with two doors and four windows, which is simple and neat.

The soil and water support the people of the same place. Ninjas born in different environments have their own regional characteristics in their acting styles, including aesthetics.

The more desolate the mountains and rivers are, the more they yearn for beautiful mountains and clear waters, just like plants turning toward the light and humans looking upwards. This is the human instinct to pursue beauty.

That's why the Kingdom of Wind in the Gobi Desert and the Kingdom of Earth with sparse vegetation yearn for such a rich Land of Fire, and that's why they launched such a joint campaign.

Two against one, the odds of winning were unprecedentedly huge. After Konoha had dominated the Fire Nation for so many years, they were finally coming in to get a share of the pie.

Soon, once the Kazekage escorts and the daimyo's supplies arrive, they can join forces with the Iwa ninjas to launch an attack at the same time, Chiyo thought.

Putting down the documents in his hands, he picked up the tea that had almost lost its temperature on the table and took a sip. It was astringent and cold. When people get older, they always want to drink some hot tea, which is refreshing and comfortable, especially when it is so cold in the Land of Rain. The place.

It's just that usually when she's reading an intelligence document, the tea goes cold, which makes her a little helpless.

Looking at the continuous rain curtain outside the window, she thought of her lovely grandson again, and really wanted him to see this scenery that was completely different from the Land of Wind.

"Chiyo-sama, it's almost time to rest." A deep voice suddenly sounded.

After snorting coldly, he smacked his lips and said, "Do you think I'm very old?"

"Don't dare. You are the commander-in-chief appointed by the Third Kazekage. Of course, we subordinates must consider your health."

"Forget it, I really don't know how to joke." The meticulous and serious tone of the speaker made Chiyo wave his hands helplessly and said, "It's so late, you should go and rest early."

"Yes."

"Wait a moment!"

"Is there anything else, Chiyo-sama?"

"Do you know about the two out-of-town Suna ninja Jonin who lost contact?"

"I know. I sent people to check. There are obvious signs of fighting at the scene. It should be a confrontation with Konoha's ninjas. The result... I'm afraid it's not optimistic."

"Is it Konoha ninja again?"

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "It could also be the Iwa Ninja, but it's unlikely, because that area was the last time our Sand Ninja team fought against Mono-Konoha, and many of the puppet master's poison-quenching hidden weapons were There are signs of recycling.”

"It's that slug girl again, right? Indeed, she is the only one in Konoha who can recycle these things."

She is using poison, and the other is detoxifying. The two of them are like needles facing each other, and she will not admit to each other.But after several poisons were broken, she would no longer look down on the other party. This was the first time someone could crack her poison formula and create an antidote in such a short period of time. This made her feel eager to give it a try. Maybe this is the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.

Chiyo pondered for a while and then couldn't help but yawned. This is what older people do when they stay up late. "That's it. I understand. You can go and rest first."

"Yes."

Just after the other party went out, a bolt of lightning suddenly illuminated the surrounding area, and then a loud rumble was heard. Chiyo's old face turned pale under the light of thunder, and he murmured to himself, "Look It seems like the rain is going to get heavier.”

At this moment, a faint uneasiness appeared in Chiyo's heart for some reason, and then she laughed at herself. She was old, so even such a little thunder made her a little uneasy.

Then he slowly walked towards his residence, which he said was just a cubicle behind the conference room. After washing his face, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, with the feeling that he still had a lot of things to deal with tomorrow. Slowly entering dreamland...

...

At this time, at an altitude of 400 meters above the Sand Ninja Base Camp, there were dense clouds, and thunder flashed from time to time in the clouds, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder.

200 meters below the thundercloud, two points of green light were vaguely visible, constantly rotating, like will-o'-the-wisps in the dark night, always following the same trajectory.

And after a bolt of lightning that blinds the surrounding area, you can see a giant eagle constantly circling high in the sky, just like the model airplane with a malfunctioning remote control making weird and incomprehensible movements. The two things you saw earlier The green light is its pair of sharp eagle eyes.

But even in such a heavy rain environment, the giant eagle's feathers were not wet at all. The rain hit its back and fell directly to the bottom, like dew on a lotus leaf, which was magical.

But what is even more surprising is that there is a young man with a delicate face sitting on the back of the giant eagle.

I saw that his long black hair was tied back casually, and his face was as white as jade against the gray kimono. His eyes were closed tightly, and he was sitting firmly on the back of the giant eagle, letting the giant eagle do whatever he wanted. He flew at various angles without any sign of falling.

A childish voice suddenly sounded, "Do you still have the strength to hold on?"

"Don't worry, Sir Lu Ming. Even if it's tomorrow morning, there will be no problem. You don't have to waste chakra on me. This little rain really doesn't mean anything."

"It doesn't matter. I have a lot of chakra anyway, so this really doesn't matter." This guy pretended that there was nothing wrong with him. Indeed, he had so much chakra that he was afraid of himself.

Before Cang Yu could speak, he added, "No matter how exaggerated the sand ninja's perception barrier is, it probably won't be able to hold up to an altitude of 200 meters, so we can just hang up with peace of mind. It shouldn't take long." , they will be discovered and exposed sooner or later."

"Sir, what does hanging up mean?"

The young man scratched his head and explained, "It means staying put."

"Oh, yes, I see."

……

On the ground, in a Suna Ninja tent, a sword light fell, and a resting Suna Ninja opened his eyes instantly, but he was still shot through the heart and ended his life.

Although the jounin was very vigilant, facing the Konoha White Fang, Hatake Sakumo, who had a higher level of concealment, the jounin was still not enough to watch him. He was willing to fight but not unintentionally. This was already an overwhelming advantage.

This was the sixth person he had killed, three jounin and three chuunin.

There is a mark in his heart for judging Jonin, that is, the one who can react at the last moment of his final attack is the Jonin. This is a conclusion he reached based on his judgment based on many years of experience.

At this time, a bright light was accompanied by a burst of footsteps. There should be about ten people walking by. Hatake Sakumo quickly made a judgment, restrained his breath, and waited calmly for a while, until the footsteps gradually left, he Quietly got out of the tent.

Fortunately, the rain was heavy enough so that the smell of blood could not escape from the tent. A smile suddenly appeared on Hatake Sakumo's handsome face. This was the perfect time!

In another dark tent, Orochimaru licked his lips and waved the Kusanagi sword in his hand, bright red blood spilled. In just 5 minutes, he had killed five people. One person per minute on average. This speed is not unpleasant. After all, he has to avoid patrolling teams during this period. This efficiency is enough to prove that Leng Lord Orochimaru is well-deserved.

Orochimaru, whose eyes were coldly gleaming, calmed down the murderous aura that began to boil in his heart. He needed to pause for a moment, otherwise the murderous aura would be too obvious. It would be the same as holding a torch and telling others that I am coming to kill you. Sometimes a temporary pause is In order to move forward better, a ninja like him can already understand this truth.

It took him a minute and a deep breath before he got out of the tent and started looking for the next target.