After the Chinese New Year, this group of junin who would not be in good shape once they get together finally returned to their posts one after another. The result is that the New Year activities carefully planned by the Fifth Generation are still useless. What should the jnin do? So what.

Inexplicably a little distressed.

Anbu after the next year is not as dull as it was before, and it seems that there are some difficult tasks.

When I went to meet the leader again, I was assigned two team members.

"From today onwards, you are the sub-team leader of Anbu. You originally planned to arrange these things half a year ago, but considering your own ability, it has been delayed a little. From now on, the three of you will act together."

This is a troublesome problem. Akatsuki's task may not be so convenient to complete. It seems that he can only accept the vacation that may be allocated in the future.

"Yes." Lowering his gaze, he accepted the arrangement calmly.

For some reason, people in the Anbu cannot be trusted. Who knows if this is surveillance or the trust of the upper echelons.

For Konoha, maybe I am a security risk?

Logically speaking, the people in Anbu would not reveal their identities with unnecessary words and actions, but there is a guy in the group who calls himself my uncle all day long.

I probably realized that it was the kid Anbu who looked like he had stolen the family mask, and couldn't help sighing, feeling complicated. If this guy knew that he was assigned to my subordinates, he wondered if he would jump off the building angrily.

As a subordinate, this guy is really not very qualified. At any rate, he is barely passable in terms of the task. His movements are concise and neat. Although he still babbles, he has completed the task very well. The way he handles it is strange and somewhat familiar.

At the farewell at the end of the mission, this guy seemed to habitually stop for a moment at the parting intersection inadvertently, but a distant memory instantly appeared in his mind.

Zero Four, 04,1204, [-]

1204B

The student of the same grade I saw last time in my memory.

"Did you say Zero Four? That kid was also adopted by Konoha. It was picked up by Anbu's people when they were performing missions near the country of water. A fragment of that kid's brain seems to have been damaged. If it suffered a strong impact It is easy to lose memory, but fortunately, as long as he rests for a while, the past may be forgotten, but his skills will still be very good." Godaime stuffed another piece of yokan into his mouth with satisfaction, and he looked in a good mood.

"Sure enough, the yokan from the land of tea is the best. Why, are you interested in observing your subordinates?"

"No, according to my observations, he is probably from the Kingdom of Duan, maybe my same period, and some small habits make people feel familiar." The voice that came out through the mask was still clear, and he kept a low voice in the room. No low sound.

"Really... I will pay attention, but that guy is your subordinate now, take good care of him, otherwise you will lose another team member."

"I see."

He doesn't seem to care about it, but it's better to have a distinctive personality than a lifeless state, so I'll repay that guy for nagging for a week.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the understanding that it is even more untrustworthy. According to Godaimu, Anbu seems to be divided into two, one directly belonging to Hokage, and the other belonging to the usual leader.

Zero Four's characteristic of occasional amnesia is more suitable for being sent to perform tasks that are difficult to speak, because he will forget everything in a short time, and then become a blank sheet of paper.

After that time, Godaime didn't seem to have much effect on his treatment, and the guy went back to the 'roots' again as promised.I don't know if there is any troublesome thing happening, but obviously this guy has been arranged here now.

The boundary between the dark part and the root may not be as clear as I imagined.

Let's be more on guard against these two self-proclaimed subordinates, no matter what kind of aspect.

The task that needs to be completed by a team is obviously more complicated than before. After explaining the fact that they can't see things to Zero Four and Wei Wei, Sannin's cooperation can barely keep pace.

Zero Four, on the other hand, would have convulsions from time to time during non-task periods, shouting, Captain, look at a crow flying in the sky.

Can this guy really learn to shut up? How did such a guy get into Anbu?

After becoming a sub-captain, the information that can be understood is much wider, and many previously vague information has become much clearer now. I don’t have any interest in understanding the information that is at my fingertips. As a tool, it is enough to have enough information to complete the task .

Unexpectedly, these two subordinates fulfilled the request to keep silent. Even when I went to collect some intelligence or assassinate that was no longer within the scope of the mission, the two did not raise any objections. Similarly, the monitoring technique also showed The two men did not report such news to others.

This is interesting, I didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

The long-term hard work finally had an impact on the body. The blood-stained disease that was originally thought to be basically faded relapsed during a certain mission. Without precautions, it almost affected the result of the mission. Fortunately, it was successfully completed in the end. When returning to Konoha, it was Basically, it was carried back by Zero Four.

The sudden deterioration of the situation caught people off guard, and the medicines given earlier obviously lost most of their basic effects.

What about the body's drug resistance? Sometimes it really saved my life. Even if I was poisoned during the mission, it would have no effect, but in this situation, it is helpless.

He was thrown into the hospital again, this time in the intensive care unit.

Then I thought that I would be scolded by the fiery Godaimu, and then I was discharged from the hospital as usual, but it turned out to be a bit of a surprise, and there was no expected blame. Godaimu was quiet for a while after entering the door.

"Well, given your current physical condition, I suggest you stop being a ninja."

Although it was unexpected, there was no surprise when I heard it.

Listening to the ticking sound of electronic equipment in the room, the corners of his mouth were raised, his smile was as warm as before.

"Please don't worry, Fifth Generation, I will complete the task very well." He tilted his head, at least he has studied medical ninjutsu, and the current situation does not seem to be surprising.

"I never thought I was the one to die in bed, I wasn't some well-bred house sparrow, just a wild sparrow."

"If possible, please allow me to be discharged from the hospital, Fifth Generation."

Never be bound by anything again, never be controlled by anything again.

Ahh... When did I have such a strange idea?

When he left the hospital again, he reported his physical condition to the leader, and finally the other party decided to transfer two team members.

After all, such a captain who may die at any time is not suitable for leading the team to perform any complicated tasks.

Accepted the task and left Konoha, but this time he didn't plan to go back so soon. This time it was a latent task with a full three-month deadline.

Such a non-dangerous task is simply given to Cheng Fen-body to complete, even though the body has become like this, Chakra is growing steadily, several times compared to the past, Cheng Fen-body is enough to last for two months When I have spare time, I have one thing I want to do.

That was the only assassination that failed, and the mission accepted was the association.In the mountains of a small country, there was an old monk who practiced purely, and that was the only one who discovered my existence before I did it.

The old monk said that he used to be a killer, but because of a mission failure, he appeared in front of his peers without a face, and by chance, he was saved by an older monk here, and then he stayed in this desolate mountain.

He said that he wanted to make atonement here, and he made atonement for the sins of those who had killed. He didn't understand why killing is a sin, it was just something that had to be executed.

He said that before he died, he just wanted to pass on the piano skills of the old monk who saved him, nothing more, a weak and simple wish.

By coincidence, I agreed.

This thing may be one of the few things that I want to do.

The qin here is not like the common sanxian, but a more complex and sophisticated qin, which the old killer called Guqin.

Let's just say it's been two months of peace of mind, maybe my state of mind has changed because of this, and I'm full of a little longing for such a lonely and ordinary life.

But I need to go back. Before death comes, it is impossible for me to have such an ordinary life.

Before leaving, he took the life of this elderly killer. The mission he failed in the past may be very serious, and the reward is still high on the reward board of the association.

Send the information collected by Cheng Fen-shen back to Konoha, and there is one more thing to do next.

The world may be big or small. At the end of the month, I went to Akatsuki's headquarters again. After the meeting, I declared my current physical condition to the leader of the organization.

Maybe it's an application for resignation.

"It's really a pity that you can't see your ideals become a reality." Shrugged and smiled warmly. "Our agreement seems to be coming to an end. I probably don't have the ability to guarantee that I can use this method to exchange my life. After all, if I die halfway, it will be a joke to Akatsuki's reputation, right? "

"Leave him to me." Before the leader could speak, the masked member reappeared and took up the topic.

"I thought it would be solved on the spot. I had already planned a possible escape route, but I didn't expect such a change." He said jokingly, but there was no follow-up action.

In the end, he was taken away by that person who didn't know what kind of person it was, and then arranged a strange agreement.

"Who is root in power now?" Going to the independent room, the other party asked in a flat tone.

"Sorry, I don't know." The same flat tone.

"As far as I know, the instigator of the extermination of the Uchiha clan is the leader of Root." The other party didn't seem to care about such an answer, but gave some information instead.

Is that the leader you usually see?He clenches his fist a little, then relaxes.

But that doesn't matter.

"What does this have to do with me?" He raised the corners of his lips and showed the other party a smile like before.

"Is that so... Should it be said that he is a person cultivated by that country?" The other party's tone seemed to have no fluctuations.

"Do you want me to kill him?"

"I don't think you will do this. In order to return to Konoha, you can surrender your greatest strength. This shows that you still have feelings for Konoha."

"I said earlier that I deserved to be trained by that country, but now I want to talk about my feelings for the village?" This is really a meaningless conversation.

"Your sharingan, the ability is insight and control over memory." Maybe it's because you realize that your words are contradictory, or maybe you just want to change the topic to the next one.

"Perhaps." So that kind of ability, isn't it an illusion?Regarding Sharingan... Maybe I really don't know anything about it, maybe I am not prepared to rely on that kind of power, and in the end, I just see through the opponent's moves and the application of illusion, and it seems that I don't have the ability to use the pupil technique apply it.

"Then, bring your eyes and I can give you a 'help'."

"A dying person like me, do you think there is anything else that can help me?" It seemed a little funny, but it didn't sound like an order.

"Three years, I can let you live for three more years." The voice of the other party was like a stone thrown into the lake, breaking the calm water according to the principle.

"...It's really a tempting 'help'." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head slightly.

"I see, so be it." Simple compromises, no other options needed.

Three years... perhaps not enough...?

How much, can I stay there again for a while longer?

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