Naruto infinite hangup

"Qianye Kazama, are you back?"

"kindness"

The root ninja patted his thigh and stood up, "How is the situation over there, sir?"

Kazama looked serious, "Some minor troubles have been solved. However, it may cause bigger troubles. You must be prepared to take me away at any time."

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The root ninja stopped talking to Kazama and continued to be vigilant for any abnormalities around him.

"Dong dong" Several people turned to look at the door. In fact, it is more appropriate to call it a wooden board. This house is probably an antique left over from the last century. The carved decorations look beautiful and generous, but any adult can take it out. Kicked to pieces.

"Guests, are you here? I'm here to bring you lunch." It was the voice of Dong. This young man really wasn't joking with them. From the second day after receiving the banknote, he would deliver three meals on time every day, and Quite rich.

Hearing the voice of the shop owner, several people at the root turned their heads back. Anyway, a soundproof barrier was placed around it, which made the shop owner think that there was no one inside.

"Brothers, won't you open the door?" Fengjian pointed at the door panel. "If someone hijacks the hotel and wants to harm us. If you don't open the door, they might just blow up the entire inn."

Several people looked at each other and felt that what Kazama said made sense. If they opened the door as he said, they could still have some control over the situation. ‘Transformation! ’

There is no extra storage scroll to store clothes when I go out, so I have to use transformation to avoid being noticed.

The guard in charge of the door hooked his fingers. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it was not difficult to see that there was a white wire on his finger connected to the door lock.

The door "a" slowly opened inward, and the five people tensed up as if they were preparing for a fight.

"Guests, your lunch~" After greeting a few people, he walked to the table and opened the two food boxes he brought. It was as if he didn't notice the expressions of the five people at all, and their movements were leisurely and comfortable.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Tang~" Fengjian nodded to him with a smile, and got up to help him get the plates and put the dishes.

"I can do it myself, it'll be fine~" He quickly shook his head and waved his hands. At this time, he looked more like an ordinary young man.

Regardless of the wary looks in his eyes, Kazama picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. "To be honest, your craftsmanship is really good. I also own a fast food restaurant, so I don't have the skills like Mr. Kong!"

彡 smiled and said, "At Kazama's age, being able to open a store is already very impressive!"

Kazama seemed to have decided something, and slapped his palm, "Why don't you go back with us! This place is empty, and no one seems to be here. It's a pity that you have such a skill, but it is not tasted by the guests!"

"Excuse me for refusing." He shook his head, rejected Fengjian's proposal, and turned to leave.

His subordinates once met Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, here. To be inaccurate, it was a group of people who met Orochimaru and became Orochimaru's research subjects. And after he held his breath and hid in the grass to escape, he became a subordinate of Dong. The reason why he chose this place as a hiding place was to get close to Orochimaru.

According to the information collected by the gambling house, Orochimaru is a ruthless and ruthless person who loves research. He doesn't know what Orochimaru studies, but after inference, he knows two things.

Orochimaru's research cannot be separated from funds, nor can it be separated from people who owe gambling debts but have not paid them back.

After some thought, he decided to seek skin from the tiger.

The five people still performed their duties and dominated the banquet. Hearing this, Fengjian stopped with his chopsticks, froze slightly, and stared at the back of Dong as he left. "You should know, except for me, all of us in the group are ninjas."

"It's clear."

He stopped, didn't look back, and didn't deny it.

Fengjian was silent for a moment, and every subsequent sentence of the two people was accompanied by a brief silence, which was obviously carefully considered.

"Then you should know more about how ninjas behaved during the war."

The experience just now gave Kazama a 70% certainty that Danzo would kill the shop owner when he returned, take a few people to change bases, and continue his conspiracy.

"Of course he knew it, so he lived a life without fighting against the world and did not choose to become a ninja. Just like you Kazama!"

"Is it because your relatives and friends miss you here?"

"I have no relatives or friends in the village."

Slightly surprised, when he said this sentence, Fengjian suddenly realized that his tone was very similar to that of the executioner he had cultivated from his roots.

Fengjian chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that if you come back with me, you will have no future and you won't be able to find a wife?"

Kazama could understand the ninjas fighting on the battlefield, but he couldn't sit back and watch the only three normal people among them die.

In the past few days, when Danzo gathered the roots, Akimichi Yutoyo took Kazama and Tsumugi to hunt and dig out bird nests. It seemed to Kazama that except for the three of them, everyone else in the store might have social phobia.

He smiled, and turned to face Fengjian, showing six white teeth, with a standard commercial smile: "Fengjian, you really know how to joke. The banknote that the fat customer gave you is enough to rent a hotel in any store in town." A shop."

Kazama smiled even happier, as if he understood the reason for everything, he opened his arms and said, "Come with me, friend! Uncle Snake can't help you!"

The smile froze on his face.