[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

When the burden on Naruto's back was getting bigger and heavier, the two of them finally found the entrance to the town. (..)

It was a very small and dilapidated place, and there were not many people walking on the road in broad daylight. There was only one tea house in the town, and there was only one thin old grandmother sitting in the corner of the house.

The teapot on the table was clean, the two of them found a clean table and sat down, Naruto put down his bag and ran over to bring the pot over by himself.

It was very weak white water, but Naruto drank it happily with a bowl in his hand.

"It finally came out of that place."

He had been walking in the forest for so many days that he had forgotten how many days he had been walking, and being able to see someone other than Mr. Komaeda made him burst into laughter.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of looking at it every day. As someone who stays with Komaeda Ya day and night, Naruto has long been resistant to that face, not to mention that he has plunged into cooking now. No matter how good-looking a face is, he is not as attracted by a big iron pot.

"Let's go to town for a while."

Komaeda saw the child's longing, and he was going to take the child to see if there was a shop selling iron pots in the town, and bought him the largest pot in the town for him.

In this way, Naruto, who is carrying a big burden and a big pot, looks almost like a little turtle.

Coughing, Komaeda drove this fantasy away from his mind: "It's just that there are so few people here, it seems a little abnormal."

Naruto laughed happily for a long time before hearing Komaeda's words. He stretched his head and looked around. After the initial surprise, his nerve to investigate the crisis came to the stage again, showing that own presence.

"There are quite a few people."

It was almost noon when they appeared, the smell of food should be wafting in the town, and the sound of the mother calling the child to go home for dinner, but surprisingly, it was here, except for the occasional bird Ming, not even a dog barking.

"Drink water first."

Komaeda said softly to Naruto, "It will be fine."

Even if the sky falls, Komaeda has the ability to protect others.

After drinking the water, Komaeda took out a piece of rabbit skin from his bag, and put it on the table in front of the grandmother along with the water bottle.

"We ran out of money, so we used this rabbit skin instead of tea money."

The old grandma didn't respond, Naruto said goodbye to the other party very politely, carried his bag on his back and chased after Komaeda who had already walked outside the door.

"move."

Feeling the soft rabbit fur tremblingly, the old grandma made a hoarse voice: "Let's go."

Here, it will soon become a battlefield.

Komaeda and Naruto heard the old grandma's words, but both of them were courageous and did not take this advice into their hearts. They walked along the dirt road in the town, and as they went deeper, the dirt road became It became a stone road, and there were more shops on both sides.

The only downside is that there is still no one.

"Did they leave?"

There were still some things falling on the street, and they were stamped all over, and the inside of each shop was also quite messy. Everything that looked valuable was taken away, leaving only tables, chairs and some unappreciated goods.

"But why didn't the old lady leave?"

Komaeda closed his eyes and listened to the movement around him: "When you get old, you don't want to leave the place where you have stayed all your life. Naruto, the iron shop you want to go to is just around the corner. Let's go there."

"Really?!"

Naruto was overjoyed. Having an iron shop means having a new kitchen knife, a new cauldron, and perhaps a new frying spoon. Thinking about it makes people excited.

"Then let's hurry over there."

He happily walked ahead, but when he turned the corner, Komaeda pulled him back by the collar the next second.

"Ahem, cough, my throat."

Half breathed out and half breath stuck in his throat, Naruto coughed faintly at Komaeda standing in front of him, he didn't know when the tears would flow down.

"Someone."

There was a dead body lying at the door of the iron shop. It seemed that someone had cut it in half. The two bodies were still separated by a certain distance, and a knife fell beside the right hand of the dead body, stained with the blood of its owner.

"...Why is this so?"

Naruto was dumb for a long time and did not speak. Judging from the muscles of the man, he should be the owner of the iron shop.

And the direction he was crawling was towards the opposite door of the iron shop, as if there was something attracting him there.

"Do you still want to go and see?"

Komaeda handed over the choice to Naruto.

Gritting his teeth, Naruto chose to go in: "Maybe there are still people alive inside, although I'm not sure, but just in case."

"Then follow me and be careful."

Going around the bloodstains and passing by the corpse, Naruto trembled when he saw the eyes that were still staring out even after he died, and squatted down to help him close them.

"Mr. Komaeda, can we bury him later?"

Naruto asked the people in front of him in a low voice: "Just let him lie outside...it's so sad..."

"But you have to dig the hole yourself."

Komaeda did not refuse the child's request.

The blacksmith's shop was the neatest room they had seen in such a long time. Apart from the agricultural tools leaning against the corner, there was also the cauldron that Naruto was looking forward to the most.

But Naruto is not in the mood to cheer now, he couldn't help but look at the person at the door of the iron shop, the person who was still struggling to crawl outside before dying.

"There are people in the house."

The faint sound of breathing came from the ground. Komaeda moved away the various knives piled up in the corner of the wall, stepped on the open space a few times, and accurately found a hidden button hidden in the floor. , the door that was almost integrated with the ground was pulled up.

"There is still a door here."

Naruto was slightly shocked, but what surprised him even more was that in this small space, lay a thin and thin boy, lying there with tears all over his face, his hands tightly clasping his mouth.

There was a long sword beside him, and the child did not lose consciousness, staring at Yayoi Komaeda, motionless.

"Naruto, you pull him up."

The eyes full of hatred and despair made Komaeda sigh. If he made a move at this time, the child would definitely bite his hand like a snake and would not let go, leaving a wound even at the cost of his own life.

Just like the attack Naruto is suffering now.

"Ah, ah, let go of your mouth! It hurts to death!"

It is extremely painful to be bitten by someone's finger. Naruto is not as strong as the other party, and it is useless to be bitten like this.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger again, this time, the source of the blood came from the wound on Naruto's hand.

"Mr. Komaeda, come and help me!"

Naruto asked Yayoi Komaeda for help: "What's the matter with this kid, I'll be really angry if you bite me down."

His hand that was not bitten just pushed the boy's head back, that is, he was small and short-armed, and this pushing action didn't have much effect.

Komaeda squatted down and flicked on the boy's head, and the boy immediately let go of the pain.

"saved."

Naruto held his bitten hand and jumped to the side to find something to disinfect and bandage, while the boy who was lifted out of the ground by Komaeda struggled to return to the place where he stayed before.

"Give him that knife."

In the whole town, the only person who was still breathing was the boy in front of him. Yayoi Komaeda didn't say this, but urged Naruto to pick out what he wanted.

"The owner of this iron shop is this kid, just give him the money later."

Getting rid of the embarrassment that the master was not stealing things, Naruto glanced at the boy, and found that the boy didn't respond, and went to get the pot and frying spoon.

This was something he had thought about for a long time, but it appeared in such a form. Naruto didn't know what to say, and finally he could only silently stuff the animal skin into the opponent's hand.

The boy took one look at him and pushed the hide back.

"I don't want money."

He shook his head, his voice seemed to come out of his throat: "In exchange, please take me away with you."

"Ah?" Naruto looked at Komaeda stupidly, "Is this okay?"

"There is going to be a war here, and I can't go far alone."

With the first sentence, the boy can say the following words normally: "The others must either escape early, or be killed... If you don't leave, you will also be killed."

"No wonder we didn't see anyone when we came here..." Naruto murmured, "Only there is an old lady in the tea shop outside."

"It's gone now."

Komaeda signaled Naruto to put the bag on his back: "Those who regard this town as a battlefield seem to have arrived."

The faces of Naruto and the boy turned pale. If the boy still had a little confidence that he could be taken away before those people came, now he has no hope at all.

With two children, and a big bag of things, and so many oil bottles, whether this man can survive is a question.

"Then hurry up and go."

He held the long sword in his hand, and when he looked carefully, he could find that his hands were shaking: "Don't die here like your father."

"Naruto, take good care of people and things. I'll be back after I go out for a while."

Komaeda became a little more serious when he didn't know the strength of the enemy. When he walked to the door, he remembered what Naruto had said before, pulled a piece of cloth from the side, wrapped the blacksmith at the door inside, and put in the house.

"It should be fine."

Regarding Komaeda's strength, there was only a vague feeling that the opponent was strong, and Naruto couldn't help but feel worried.

Besides, if Komaeda died here, he and this strange child would definitely die here as well. He didn't believe that those who dared to kill all the people in the town would only leave the lives of their two children.

"There is a knife in the cabinet on the other side, you can go and get one."

The boy reminded Naruto, and sat on the side with his long sword in his arms. His eyes circled repeatedly at the door and the corpse sent in by Komaeda, not knowing what to think.

Naruto murmured in his heart that the kid took the knife, maybe he was picking a suicide tool he wanted for himself, and then he saw kitchen knives of different sizes neatly arranged.

With different uses and cold light, it is a top-grade knife at first glance.

Just can't hide the fact that they're better for cooking.

Scratching his head, Naruto picked out the smallest one and held it in his hand, and sat beside the boy with a smile.

"Why did the people in the town escape or were killed." He asked the boy beside him in a low voice, "What happened to you here?"

"Nothing special, it's just that this town happens to be at the junction of the two countries, so it has become a battlefield."

The boy's voice is extremely small, and it will be ignored if you don't pay attention.

"Those who don't want to leave will be dealt with directly, that's all."