Defend Naruto World

Chapter 308 Warriors Fighting for the Planet

In the lighted living room.

Nagato, who obediently served the tea with both hands, lowered his conspicuous red-haired little head.

Jiraiya holds hot tea in his right hand, and caresses his daily injured belly with his left hand.

The one just now, but almost hit an important part.

He began to feel lucky that the red head was tall enough.

Otherwise, this drama of saving lives would turn into a tragedy.

After carefully listening to the ins and outs, Nagato dared to raise his head: "I'm sorry..."

Jilai also put down his teacup, reached out and rubbed his hair: "It's nothing, it's not a bad thing..."

"When you don't know the other party's intentions, you must maintain this vigilance."

Nagato's messy hair revealed his original black pupils.

"I...I know."

The atmosphere in the small house gradually became harmonious under the conversation between the two.

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From the country of rain, there is only a country of grass in the country of Taki.

Shen, who is not bound by anyone, is making up his mind about Takiyin Village below through Yuyi.

A sufficiently superior geographical location brings about a very low vigilance among the ninjas in the village.

"Should I find someone to be a puppet..."

"It's a pity to destroy them..."

Shen, who always keeps his word, doesn't want to completely destroy the village.

"Then, let's treat this place as a testing ground..." After he sent a message to the shadow clone, the ability to activate the kaleidoscope disappeared.

The Hagoromo in the air immediately turned around and flew towards the Country of Grass.

Shen, whose feet landed on the door of a tavern, closed the Sharingan that had been maintained all the time.

"What should I do with this hair..." He, who didn't want to be a master of women's clothing, thought for a long time before taking out a hair dryer and a box of silver-white hair dye.

Then he walked towards the dark and deserted alley next door mysteriously.

10 minute later.

A handsome man with soft and flowing silver hair, whose chest was covered only by two cross leather straps, walked out of the alley and put on a black leather coat that came down to the calf.

The pupils of his eyes were still a very rare emerald green.

"Hmm~oh...it should be this voice..." The sexy and magnetic voice set off his whole body even more monstrously.

"By the way, the weapon is the soul..."

A hint of red suddenly appeared in the emerald green pupils.

In an instant, he had an extra left hand. The handle was longer than ordinary knives, and the blade was about two meters long.

Under the man's seemingly monstrous appearance, his steps and movements are full of demeanor.Feeling out of place.

This is a kind of momentum that looks down on the world.

Pushing open the door of the tavern with one hand, under his eyes as if looking at ants, the expressions of the Taki ninjas who were drinking and chatting inside were shocked.

"A foreign ninja?" The tavern owner put down the wine glass that he had been wiping.

The man took a few steps forward and leaned the authentic knife in his hand in front of an empty table.

"A bottle of wine..." After patting the dust on the chair a few times, he sat down without changing his expression: "Add another wine glass."

Taki Shinobu in the tavern felt a little angry at his behavior of acting like no one else.

The man ignored their eyes and just unsealed the wine that had just been placed on the table.

Then without looking at it, he poured it into the wine glass that the boss had just wiped.

"A little medicine that makes people feel tired..." After taking a sip, he raised his glass again: "There is also a toxin that can paralyze the nerves."

Under the gaze of everyone in the tavern, the man calmly drank all the wine in the glass.

"It feels good..." He picked up the bottle and filled his glass: "It's just not very friendly to the body."

The weird atmosphere immediately spread to the entire tavern.

The boss with a smile on his mouth came to him and bent down and said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to have such strength."

The man was unmoved and continued to drink wine to himself.

"Hey..." A Taki Shinobi was talking with his companion in a low voice: "Do you know this person?"

"I don't know him, probably a ninja from outside the village."

The man who drank another glass of wine looked slightly behind him.

"Another bottle of wine."

The boss, whose whole body was tense, straightened his bent waist: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Ninja."

The man who neither denied nor acknowledged this address was looking back and forth at Taki Shinobu at the tavern.

Their scalps were a little numb after being seen, but they didn't dare to step forward to disturb this person.

Just looking at the authentic knife with a total length of more than two meters and the fur coat, these people knew that this person in front of them was not easy to mess with.

The second bottle of wine was quickly placed on the table.

The man opened the seal again and poured it into his cup.

"Well, this time it's a highly lethal poison..." After taking a sip, he slowly poured the entire glass of wine into his mouth.

"Better than the last bottle of wine."

The boss with wide-eyed eyes couldn't believe that the poison that could kill ordinary ninjas didn't have any effect.

The man who drank a bottle of wine in two or three glasses leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and put his hands on the table.

He stared at the two empty bottles, without any emotion in his tone: "Directly serve the best wine."

The chill went straight to the boss of Tianling Gai, his lips trembling: "Just... Just now, it's already here... the best wine here..."

Facing strangers who have never met before, if there is no malicious intent, these Taki Shinobi will probably rush forward, right?
"I'm not a ninja now..." The man stroked the blade of the authentic sword through a leather glove: "Soldier, have you heard of it?"

"Boy..." Taki Shinobi, who was slandering behind his back just now, slammed his hands on the table: "Not everyone in our Takiyin Village can come in!"

After the man heard this, his back straightened instantly: "Treasure your life at this moment..."

"Otherwise, it will no longer belong to you."

A flash of silver light cut open the Taki Shinobi's shirt, even his trousers.

"Boy..." He was so cold, obviously not aware of what was going on now: "Do you believe it or not, you will never get out of here?"

"Oh?" The man picked up the empty wine glass and looked at the exquisite patterns on it: "This one, I want to take it away."

"Don't be too arrogant!" Taki Shinobu, who put on his underpants, revealed his kunai and rushed forward: "Regret in hell!"

"Hell?" The man was still looking at the wine glass, his expression was not moved at all: "I just came back from hell."

Kunai, who was completely black, stopped strangely when he was one meter away from the target.

The man holding the authentic knife slowly raised his left hand: "You should have a grateful heart, or..."

"Or in this way, you won't cherish your life so little."

Under the horrified expressions of everyone, Taki Shinobi, who was held high, was split in two by the long knife stabbed in the chest in the next second.

The left and right corpses fell to the side of the boss who was sitting slumped on the ground with a frightened expression.

Surrounded by everyone, the man gently shook the blood off the authentic knife.

"Actually, I don't mind adding a few more corpses on the ground..." He slowly stood up without any change in expression: "It's just that killing enemies who have no ability to resist is very boring."

Under the fearful eyes of the boss, the extremely dazzling authentic knife continued to harvest with a very graceful posture. At this time, all the lives of Taki Shinobi in the tavern.

"Da da..." The man walked towards the tavern, in front of the other person who was still alive at the moment.

"Drink money." After throwing down a gold bar, he turned his back to the boss: "I will come back tomorrow..."

"And..." The man turned his head slightly, showing a handsome side face: "I, Sephiroth, am a soldier who fights for the stars."

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(End of this chapter)