Konoha: Starting from Ninja World S-Class Rebellion

Even the air seemed to be tainted with the smell of corruption and corpses.

The clerk vaguely felt that his nasal cavity was clogged with the smelly oil, and he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality for a while.

"Hit, Excuse me"

Crack, the waiter who was trying to escape was grabbed by the wrist by the horn.

"What's the good news recently?" Kakuzu rubbed his index and middle fingers with his thumb, indicating that it was news about money.

A few months ago, the person who stole the "Water of Heroes" for the White Snake passed by this town.

He didn't stop much at first.

Because of the beggars and idle young people everywhere, he understood that this is a place without money.

So at that time, he left in a hurry, for fear of being affected by the poor luck that permeated this small town.

But this time, not only did he not see beggars on the side of the road, but there were also a lot fewer young people wandering around in the town.

This weird phenomenon couldn't escape his eyes, and he could smell money through the mask.

In his view, people are like vultures circling in the sky, and when they smell the pleasing smell, they will jump towards it.

It's just that one is jumping at the money and the other is at the corpse, but there is no difference.

Seeing that Jiaodu was just asking questions, not looking for trouble, the clerk was relieved.

Even though Jiao didn't pay even a single coin, the clerk still didn't dare to answer indifferently.

"I heard that the address where a nobleman from the Warring States Period hid his treasure was discovered.

"A big businessman bought it and hired people to help excavate it.

"It is said that the nobleman is the grandfather of the businessman. He just wants to take it home and pass on the secret treasure. As for the gold and silver treasure, whoever digs it will get it."

Having said that, the clerk walked to the door of the teahouse and pointed to the street corner ahead.

There was a group of young people chatting together.

Among them, the youngest is only twelve or thirteen years old, and the oldest one is 20 years old or above.

The most conspicuous thing is that there are two well-dressed young people who look about 25 or six.

They seem very chatty, talking to the young people around them non-stop.

The young people around were all excited.

"Those two are the subordinates of the big businessman. They are the ones who came to the town to find someone to help dig the treasure. Are you listening?"

Seeing that Jiaodu sat there with his head bowed in silence, the waiter was a little puzzled.

After the waiter asked, Jiao Du raised his head abruptly, and stared straight at the waiter with his eyes covered by the bamboo hat.

The waiter stumbled back a few steps from the strange eyes with no whites, only bloodshot redness and two dark green pupils in the middle.

She had never seen such weird eyes, it was hardly human.

Is this the legendary Sharingan that only ninjas have?

Kakudo stood up with a bang and knocked down the chair behind him, ignoring the waiter's astonishment.

"Just follow them and I'll get my treasure, right?"

"Your treasure?" The waiter froze for a moment, then nodded blankly.

"They said, if you dig it, it's yours."

……

The two thugs belonging to the business group glanced at the eager and excited young people surrounding them, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

They looked at each other without words, but they both understood what the other was thinking.

"After all, they are ignorant fools. With a little profit, they can be fooled around."

"This time we can bring so many people back, the boss should be very satisfied."

One of the thugs cleared his throat and said loudly:

"That's right, our boss is very generous, all he needs is the family heirloom, and whoever digs the other treasures will get it.

"There are enough people now, we only accept the last batch of people, who wants to join?"

The dozen or so young people around rushed to raise their hands.

It seems that if you are half a second slower than the people around you, this rare opportunity to make money will be missed.

"Okay, then." The thugs of the business group counted the number of people, "15 people, all right, let's get on the carriage together."

"And me." A voice that was indistinct due to the layer of cloth came into the thug's ears.

He turned his head and saw several young people being pushed away, staggering and falling to the ground.

A figure in a red cloud robe with a black background and a strange hat with a wind chime on his head came forward.

"Ah?" The thug of the merchant group took a step back subconsciously, and looked up and down at Jiaodu who was at least half a head taller than him.

Jiaodu continued to push forward, squeezing the thug into the corner, raised his hand and lifted the edge of the bamboo hat, staring at the thug's eyes with dark green pupils.

"The treasure of the nobility, everyone has a share?"

The thug swallowed, and after thinking about how powerful the force he belonged to, he settled down.

"Yes, everyone has a share, do you want to join?"

The corner didn't answer directly, his eyes were curved into a funny look, and an inarticulate grunt came out of the mouth under the mask.

"I am looking forward."

Time is money, and he hoped that these people would not cheat him of his money.

……

After finding out that there is no carriage shop in this town, White Snake returned to the teahouse a little bored.

Jingle bells, the wind chimes on the bamboo hat rang pleasantly.

White Snake glanced at the waiters and few guests in the teahouse.

What about Kodo?

He left for such a short while, how could such a big living person be lost?

Chapter 130 Six Opening the Blind Box

The waiter who was wiping the table leisurely felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him.

Turning around, she heard the sound of wind chimes, tinkling, very nice.

"Did you see my companion?"

The waiter raised his head following the voice, and looked at a pair of slightly dim but deep red eyes that seemed to be intoxicating.

"Yes, is that the gentleman in the same outfit as you?"

"Yes, you can be more specific."

White Snake's eyes were slightly bent, "He doesn't even want to pay for a cup of tea, and the air he exhales is full of the smell of corpses."

"I've seen it." The waiter nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then pointed to the street corner outside the door.

"before him"

The waiter told the whole thing to the White Snake.

White Snake frowned slightly.

Noble treasure?Who gets it?Just heirlooms?

If you believe in this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing, then you have to be careful, don't get bruised in the kidney someday.

White Snake doesn't believe that there is any businessman in this world who would do such a loss-making business.

If you really need manpower, why don’t you just hire them at a high price?What kind of treasures are there? Whoever digs them will belong to them.

White Snake didn't think that this kind of lie that would make people laugh out loud could fool Jiaodu.

Anyway, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen anything.

"Got it, thank you."

White Snake opened the wallet and took out a 500 taels of silver note from it.

The waiter blushed and pushed the silver bill away, "It's just a small matter, and anyone can find out about it."

Although half of his face was covered by the raised collar, it was not hard to imagine what White Snake looked like just by looking at the raised eyebrows, cold eyes, and that low, cool and mellow voice.

After confirming that the waiter wasn't cheating, White Snake withdrew the silver ticket.

"Those who went to 'digging treasure', has anyone come back?"

The waiter shook his head, "Not yet, but it should be difficult to dig out the treasure in half a month, right?"

Speaking of this, she sighed, "I don't know what happened to my brother, he hasn't suffered anything since he was a child."

Confirming the guess in his heart, White Snake nodded and said goodbye, then turned and walked to the door.

"Well, do you plan to live locally? Uh, what's your name?" The waiter stopped White Snake.

"Huh?" White Snake stopped in his tracks.

name?White Snake, Shigetaru, and Kojiro, these names cannot be used until Uzuki Yeki can be exposed.

"Name? The wave ninja wandering in the ninja world doesn't need that kind of thing."

He waved back, not to say goodbye.

Instead, let the waiter see clearly how dazzling the brilliance of the ruby ​​on his ring is.

Leaving the teahouse, White Snake sighed.

Is this ninja world so real?

He, White Snake, was so outstanding when he was Konoha Special Jōnin.

But no one ever wanted to settle down with him.