Farewell, Konoha

Chapter 122 My Boss Asked Me to Recruit You!
Hei Jue said slowly: "Is there a possibility that he went to help?"

Obito was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "Impossible, even if Orochimaru was his former teacher, it wouldn't be all because of him fighting."

"Didn't you all see the traces of the battlefield back then? Orochimaru didn't make too many shots at all, and I even suspect that he didn't make a shot."

Hei Jue pondered for a while, feeling that this kind of thing is right, there is no one who can help the whole audience, and those who really have a purpose are just watching the battle.

Said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that Itachi's pair of kaleidoscope Sharingans."

Obito snorted softly: "Regarding this matter, you should pay more attention to it. You must take back those kaleidoscope sharing eyes."

"Otherwise Orochimaru may affect our plan!"

Hei Jue said: "I will pay attention to this matter."

In fact, Hei Jue knew that it was still difficult to find out where the pair of sharing eyes were. It was not yet clear who had those eyes.

Regarding this matter, the two of them discussed and did not come to any final conclusion, so let it go.

And Heijue said again: "So, how long do you plan to stay here in Wunin Village?"

The implication is that he is already a little dissatisfied with Obito's negligence.

Obito looked up at the ceiling above, and the only remaining Sharingan slowly turned, as if seeing the original scene again.

Then he lowered his head, his eyes showing a cold light: "It won't be long, if there are no accidents, after this incident, it will be enough."

If it weren't for lack of strength, Obito would be more willing to let the entire Mist Ninja Village disappear.

It's a pity that, as one of the five great ninja villages, Wunin's background cannot be shaken by him.

Even if he has controlled four generations of Mizukage, there are some things that he cannot carry out on his own will.

Therefore, he intends to make the blood-stained family of Mist Ninja confront Mist Ninja Village, and the two will fight each other, consuming a wave of Mist Ninja's strength.

In the end, it's time to unleash Mitsuo and make a big fuss, and Mist Ninja Village will never be the same, if not completely destroyed.

……

And here, Didara arrived at an island in the country of water, which is located in a remote location.

Didara took out a map from his cuff, and murmured: "According to the information, the other party seems to have hid here in the end, unless they go to sea, they will stay here."

Looking at the gradually enlarged island not far away, Didara drove the big bird under him to speed up.

It didn't take long, and after circling in the air, Didara had some ideas about the terrain of the island.

Thus, this small island quietly welcomed a guest.

In the forest, Didara with his hands in his pockets, and his mouth in his palms, was constantly chewing clay.

Soon, Didara showed a somewhat disgusted expression, and complained: "Next time I must make the clay bag waterproof, it's really annoying."

The hands are removed from the clay bag, the mouth is constantly chewing in the palm of the hand, and the tongue flexibly transforms the clay into any shape. Among the skills, even the guys in the red light district are ashamed.

"I hope it's not a fluke!" Didara complained in the mouth above, and the mouth in the hands stopped.

Spreading out the palm, white ants climbed out one by one, jumped down one after another along the edge of the palm, and spread in all directions.

Didara looked at the village below the mountain, and said, "Go, look for it. There shouldn't be many ninjas with Chakra on this island, especially those who smell like blood."

"The guys in Mist Ninja Village have an indelible smell of the sea, and that cold bloody smell, which can be smelled even if they are far away."

Thinking of some of the fog ninjas he encountered at sea, Didara showed an expression of disgust unabashedly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but underestimated: "Really, I don't know what this guy has to recruit."

"Since the boss is interested, I hope you don't disappoint me. If there is a small conflict, it is allowed."

Speaking of this, Didara showed a smile, and waited for all the clay ants in his mouth to leave.

Looking at the surrounding forest, Didara leaped up behind the big bird again, headed towards the sky, and looked down.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and plunged into the large amount of clay ants below.

A large number of clay ants, centered on the place where Didara released, continued to spread outward.

Just like a spider web that is unfolding, it wants to include the entire island.

After a while, Didara opened his eyes suddenly, showing a smile, staring at a thatched cottage on the edge of the village below: "I found you!"

Directly steered the big bird under him towards the thatched cottage without any cover up.

……

Inside the thatched hut, Zai Buchou was bandaging the wound on his body, biting hard with his mouth, and the bandage on his arm was tied, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the half-shattered beheading sword beside him, there was a shadow in his uncut eyes.

The assassination of the fourth Mizukage Mizukage failed, if Ping hadn't tried his best to escape, he would have confessed to be there long ago.

However, he had a doubt in his heart. When assassinating the other party, Goju Yakura seemed to let him escape on purpose.

Frowning tightly, he murmured, "So what's going on?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he gave up if he didn't want to kill him. For him, the most important thing right now is to recover from his injuries.

Re-accumulate strength, if the other party does not change the policy of "Blood Fog" for a day, then he will not stop.

At this time, Zai Buzhan suddenly raised his head, grabbed the broken beheading sword at the side, flashed, and broke through the wall.

The next moment, a huge flame instantly enveloped the hut, and the bursting flames and air waves blew against the cheeks that were no longer cut.

The only remaining blade of the beheading knife in his hand resisted in front of him, slowly revealing his eyes, looking at Didala on the strange white bird a few meters above.

No longer squinting his eyes, he felt the wound on his arm cracked again, suppressed the pain, and said slowly, "Who are you?"

Strange art, different from the costume of the country of water, with the forehead of Yan Ninja on the forehead.

A scratch fell into Zai Bu Zhan's eyes, which immediately made him puzzled, why did the rebels from Yan Ren Village attack him?

And Didala looked at the broken beheading sword of the opponent, frowned frivolously, and whispered: "Why is this knife broken, I should have found the right one."

Immediately shouted: "Hey! You are the only one who will not be beheaded again!?"

Zai Bu Zhan slowly put down the beheading knife, looked at the opponent, if possible, he didn't want to fight now, especially the opponent was a psychopath, he only felt bad luck.

He opened the mouth and said, "It's me, so... Rebellious Ren of Yanren Village, what do you want to do?"

Didara said unceremoniously: "My boss is here to recruit you!"

No matter how much he didn't cut it, he never thought that Iwanin, who had nothing to do with the country of water, would appear in front of him, and even said that he wanted to recruit him.

(End of this chapter)