Naruto Guilty Crown

Although the bedroom is still on the sixth floor, it has been adjusted. When Ying Manji woke up from her coma, it was a large, clean and tidy room with all kinds of equipment, and the bed was soft and comfortable.

His number plate was placed next to his bed. It was the silver number 5. The poor room number 68 had never been entered.

In addition to the number plate, there was a clock placed beside the bed, and the hands on it were already past two in the morning.

After Yingmanji washed away all her fatigue, she sat cross-legged and started practicing without coveting rest, concentrating her chakra energy.

In terms of talent, Kimimaro himself is at the genius level, but he has always focused on physical training, assassination skills and the use of blood.

What he pursues is to use the least amount of chakra to condense the blood of corpses and use physical skills to defeat the enemy with one move, so he fell behind in terms of condensing chakra.

Now it is a body, but with the overlap of two souls, the level of the spiritual world has reached an unprecedented height. One plus one does not always equal two, but equals infinite possibilities.

After a night of practice, the sky had turned bright. Ying Manji breathed a long sigh of relief and stopped the practice. After a night of practice, she was not tired, but became more energetic.

Feeling the newly condensed amount of chakra in her body, Ying Manji frowned and sighed in a depressed state: "Alas, the training speed is still too slow."

In fact, Sakura Manji's chakra condensation speed has surpassed that of so-called geniuses by far, but she just doesn't know it. If other people knew about it, they would probably be pissed to death.

Ying Manji lowered her head and pondered for a while, feeling that it would be difficult to reach a higher level before the mission, so she decided to find a few helpers to perform the mission together to increase the guarantee of completing the mission.

Although it seemed like an ordinary transportation mission, it turned out to be A-level. Orochimaru was not the kind of person to give ratings casually, which made him always on guard.

Thinking of Jin Yu and the others, Ying Manji showed a strange smile on her face, nodded and said, "Well, it's a wise choice. The decision is yours. You fight energetically every day, and it looks very leisurely."

Ying Manji's eyes flashed with strange light, and the plan in her mind gradually came into being. She stood up with her sleeves raised, and rushed to the arena in high spirits without waiting for a moment to rest.

The speed along the way was like the wind, causing everyone on the road to look sideways and look back.

"Isn't that Sakura Manji-sama of the Five Ninjas of Sound? What is he doing in such a hurry?"

"Huh?! Master Yingmanji actually entered the arena. Follow me quickly. There should be another good show today!"

"No... don't go, lest you get implicated."

"Coward, how did you get into the sound ninja? I don't care about you, I'm leaving first anyway."

The door of the arena was pushed open, and Ying Manji once again attracted the attention of everyone fighting inside. They stopped their hands one after another, and the arena was silent for a while.

In the next moment, both the spectators and the people in the battle arena should jump off the viewing platform and come to the center of the arena to salute and say in unison.

"Sir Sakura Manji!"

The speed is so fast that people are astonished. This is all due to his great fame now, and his prestige takes up most of it. After all, he even beat the terrifying Sakon until he was hospitalized.

When she came to the arena again, Ying Manji had a completely different mentality. Before, she was stared at by everyone and was besieged like a rat crossing the street.

This time, his identity was reversed and he became the Five Ninja of Sound. He was respected and admired by everyone. As expected, from Tayuya's perspective, everything felt much more comfortable and happy.

Ying Manji looked at everyone, nodded with satisfaction, released the king's aura, and said with great majesty: "Very good, it seems that you all know who I am."

This is not the aura from chakra, but the aura of being a king that was tempered in the previous life.

Feeling the pressure of his aura, everyone felt a thump in their hearts and kept kneeling on one knee, not daring to get up. Those who had scolded him at the beginning even slowly buried their heads lower.

There are various suspicions in my heart. Is Master Yingmanji here to take revenge?

No, Jin Yu was not punished. Even the people who met him during the battle yesterday said that you are very kind, but Sakon-sama and the others suffered heavy casualties.

What exactly is this?

Ying Manji put one hand behind her back, looking like a master, and stretched out her finger to point at someone randomly: "You, raise your head, stand up!"

This person happened to be the person who had lamented him before. After he was clicked, his brain became somewhat congested, a feeling of dizziness hit him, and he stood up with trembling legs.

Ying Manji stared at him and asked powerfully: "Tell me, why are you here again?"

"I...I...I..." This person kept swallowing, his tongue was tied, and he was babbling for a long time. He couldn't say a word and was completely stunned.

Ying Manji let out a long sigh, showing a disappointed expression, stroking her sleeves, turning back half of her body with her hands behind her back, and said, "No one can answer me, what's the point of you being here now?"

Everyone couldn't figure out what Ying Manji wanted to do for a while, so they remained silent for a while with their heads lowered, not wanting to be the first to do it.

Ying Manji was wondering if she was too cruel and if this person was too poor. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak and looked like he was about to pee.

He was still a little worried in his heart. Are these people too stupid? They can draw good voids like this. It seems that they need a little guidance.

Ying Manji turned around and said slowly: "You don't want to be me, are you willing to just be a preparatory ninja?"

That's right, most of the people here are preparatory ninjas. To become a true sound ninja, unless you are chosen or have special abilities, you have to fight out from 100 people to grab 4 places.

This is also the reason why they targeted Ying Manji so much in the first place.

Because the orphans we took in have been killed and injured too much in experiments or other places, they cannot make ends meet, and there are also people who are not confident in their own strength and have never chosen to sign up for the competition, so the number has never been enough.

During this period, the preparatory ninjas have to perform the lowest level of work while training. Of course, they will not be able to stay here forever. There is a buffer period of 3 years. If the time is up, if they do not participate in the competition, they will face only death.

Life is such a trivial thing to Orochimaru.

If you want to ask, why are they so loyal to Orochimaru?

Because in the era of war, it was Orochimaru who gave them a second chance and gave them strength. If it weren't for Orochimaru, they would have died in the wild.

At this time, everyone finally reacted, looking at Yingmanji excitedly, and said one after another:

"Of course I have, I have never dreamed of it!"

"I practice hard every day and develop strong strength just to be recognized, become an official Sound Ninja, and serve Lord Orochimaru for the rest of my life!"

"Sir Yingmanji, is it true? I have finally waited for this day!"

After hearing this moment, a large number of people who were fishing outside and secretly observing the crowd who dared not come in finally couldn't help but rush in.

Because the words Ying Manji said were so exciting, this had been something they had been looking forward to for a long time.

But even so, there were still many suspicious people standing outside the door, ready to see how things would develop.

The people who poured in knelt down on one knee beside Ying Manji like everyone else, and the crowd formed a circle unconsciously.

The cherry blossoms gathered in the center of the arena were like gods at this moment.