Chapter 153 Secret
The two Fushikawa returned to Nishino's small courtyard again, and the guardian nin seemed to have known that Fushikawa successfully passed the selection.

A banquet had already been arranged at home, and Nishino's two outsider companions whom he had met before were also accompanied by Maemoto Reita and Yamadaka Miki.

"I knew you would be fine," Nishino said, looking even happier than Fukawa himself. "I wonder what tasks the Daimyo will give you."

"What are the typical tasks of a guardian nin?"

"That's not necessarily the case," Nishino stood up and slowly filled Fukawa's glass with wine. "In the Kingdom of Wind, as long as the daimyo needs it, the guardian ninja may be dispatched."

"Do you know that there are ninjas in this Wind City who can use time and space ninjutsu?"

"Time and space ninjutsu?" Nishino seemed slightly confused, and then looked at his two companions.

The unsmiling Maemoto Reita slowly shook his head, and Yamataka Miki slowly said, "Ninjas who can use space and time ninjutsu are extremely rare. It is said that there was someone who could use it among the previous generation of guardian ninjutsu, but it should be as early as He died in the turmoil 20 years ago, and no corresponding ninja has appeared since then."

"Why are you paying attention to this?"

Fukawa looked into Nishino's eyes, and after a moment, he slowly said, "I was attacked during the selection process. I don't know why. I felt that the other party's target was me from the beginning, and I don't seem to have any in this Wind City." What grudges have been made?"

"Speaking of grudges." Nishino seemed to have remembered something, and his expression turned slightly bitter. "You provoked a few people the day you entered the city. Do you still have any impressions?"

"You mean" Fuchuan frowned slightly, "It was just a minor punishment that day, and I didn't even report my name, so they sent someone to kill me. This is too much."

"Humph, their leader Pushan is a guy who will retaliate for his anger." Nishino shook his head and said to Fuchuan, "Forget it, brother, listen to my advice, let's just pretend that this never happened. After all, it was a selection process. Even if they are found out about the attack, according to the rules of the Wind City for so many years, they will probably not be held accountable."

"Besides, brother, you are already a 'Guardian Ninja'. If the other party wants to make a move in the future, they will probably think twice about it."

"Let's celebrate tonight. But don't drink too much. You and Xiaonan have to go to Daming Mansion to take office tomorrow morning."

At night, in a mansion in the inner city of the Capital of Wind, a woman wearing a long robe slowly played the piano.

It turned out to be Yingxue, one of the three guardian ninjas behind the daimyo in the daytime. The pretty lady who was unsmiling in the daytime immediately became charming after putting on the gorgeous robe.

I saw her slowly strumming the strings of the piano, her eyes as charming as silk, and the maids around her were all fascinated.

The sound of soft footsteps came, and the woman seemed not to notice the figure standing outside the door curtain at all. She only let out a sigh of relief after playing a long song.

The visitor waved gently, and the maid on the side left obediently.

"It's a good song, it gives people a sense of openness and snow falling." The handsome man didn't notice, found a cushion, and sat directly on it. "It's a pity. This artistic conception doesn't seem to match the scenery of the Kingdom of Wind."

"Yes." The woman's eyes were deep and she sighed, "There is no snow in the Kingdom of Wind."

The handsome man did not want to continue this topic and continued, "The news that the two countries of Wind and Fire are about to negotiate peace has spread throughout the Kingdom of Wind."

"Now that the Kazekage is satisfied, I'm afraid the old Samana no longer wants to fight," the woman said leisurely. "If the Kazekage hadn't threatened to cut off the financial support of Sunagakure Village, this war might not have started."

"It's just that this war is going on. Can it really be stopped?" "Originally, it's just a comparison. The daimyo also know that neither the wind nor the fire can destroy the other."

"Intelligence shows that as of now, the price of iron ore in the Kingdom of Wind has soared more than three times, and the price of chakra metal that can be cast into special ninja tools has soared to nearly a hundred times before, and the export volume has also expanded to the level before the outbreak of the war. More than ten times what it was at the beginning.”

"Looking at it this way, the wealth income in the past year alone has exceeded the investment in supporting Sunagakure Village during the entire war."

The handsome man nodded, "Nowadays, major countries have begun to prepare for war. I believe that in the decades after the armistice, the Kingdom of Wind will receive a large amount of mineral income. The Daimyo's pockets will also become more and more bulging."

After the two chatted for a while, the handsome man was about to leave.

Before leaving, the man suddenly stopped.

"I heard that you had a fight with the 'God of Death' during the day?"

"Yeah, I'm a little hurt." Yingxue smiled, "That guy doesn't show mercy at all. No, he is quite gentle to the little girl next to him."

"Isn't it too risky to include such a person in our plan?"

"There is no way, this is the only chance," Yingxue said helplessly, "Monroe has been claiming to be ill and has not done any chores for many years. The power of the Vajra Temple is getting bigger and bigger. Once the war is over, the power of the intelligence department in your hands will also be reduced. , if we wait any longer, I’m afraid the so-called inner Sannin will become history.”

"Don't worry." Seeing that she was still frowning, Yingxue comforted her, "Didn't the Fengjian clan already send Fuchuan? Today during the day, I can see that the Kongo Temple is afraid of this person. This It shows that we did the right thing.”

"You were right all along." The man's face was full of gentleness, and he slowly disappeared into the night.

Yingxue looked up at the night sky. Even though the night in the Kingdom of Wind was so cold, not a single snowflake could fall.
Early the next morning, Fukawa and Xiaonan, under the guidance of Nishino, finally saw the daimyo's mansion.

This is a tall and giant pavilion with white glazed tiles and golden carvings, giving it a luxurious feel.

According to Fuchuan's identity, he could not go through the four-way main door. He could only enter through the side door under the leadership of Nishino and slowly came to a side hall.

The door to the side hall was open, and four powerful guardian ninjas were standing around. A thin man in the middle had his hands behind his back and looked at the Taotie portrait painted on the main wall. He had obviously been waiting here for a long time.

Fukawa was stunned when he entered the palace gate, and found that the other party was one of the "Inner Sannin" who was beside the daimyo before. It seemed to be called "King Kong Temple".

"Here you are." One of the three inner ninja slowly turned his head, with a warm smile on his face. "I was really shocked when I saw you for the first time yesterday. I can only say that you are worthy of being the 'Desert Death God'."

Fuchuan looked at Nishino who was standing aside. He had already bowed respectfully, but his body could not stop trembling.

I wondered in my heart, is it so scary?

"Sir, I'm serious. I'm here to report today. Is there any task that needs to be completed by the two of me?"

"Sure enough, he is acting vigorously and resolutely," the thin man sighed again, and then waved, and a tall, bald man who looked like an iron tower slowly walked forward.
(End of this chapter)

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