A knife, cut over the leaves!

C-level tasks.

Tasks in which the person performing the task may be injured.

The work may be mainly at the invitation of other countries to participate in war, escort, conduct investigations, capture or crusade of beasts, delivery of classified documents, etc.

The remuneration is 30,000 taels to 100,000 taels.

During C-level missions, you will not encounter ninjas.

So it’s relatively relaxed.

At the entrance of Konoha Village, when the night eight swords and weasel arrived, the group had been waiting for a long time.

In addition to the brown-haired man and the pockmarked man who wanted to give the eight swords a horse yesterday afternoon, there was also a squinting old man in a Chinese costume.

A distant relative of a high-ranking aristocrat in the country of Yu.

Well, a distant relative of an aristocracy who lived a moisturizing life several times easier and richer than a ninja.

This time, he came to the Land of Fire to have fun.

Now that the fun is over, he should go back.

The mission of Eight Swords and the others was to successfully send him to the territory of Yu no Kuni.

“Well, it’s just two imps, how does Hokage do things.”

The old man in the Chinese costume was full of unhappiness, and it seemed that the arrival of the night eight swords and weasels made him feel unreliable.

This is Konoha now.

A foreign garbage can judge the character of Hokage.

Eight Swords sneered.

This disrespect, or treating ninjas as they should, is a traditional problem inherited from history.

I don’t know when it started, ninjas became just an object of use in the eyes of these people.

Give money, run errands.

If you don’t do it, you will be harshly criticized.

This is a ninja?

In the final analysis, this attitude probably began with the establishment of the Ninja Sect.

Give the precious chakra to others at will, and finally let everyone have the qualifications to refine the chakra.

This is not a legacy, it is the culprit that contributes to the rise in the death toll of war.

When Konoha’s first Hokage managed the village between the Senju Pillars, Konoha’s humility made people look down on the village.

The Five Kages bowed and saluted, and if it weren’t for the strong opposition of the second generation, he even planned to give the tailed beast white to the other ninja villages.

What a big heart.

Shaking his head, Eight Swords didn’t even bother to take care of each other and walked in front of the team.

The escort mission officially began.

But on the way forward, the old man of Yu no Kuni and the other two Shinobu kept their eyes fixed on the boy walking in front.

The reason is simple, along the way, he has been waving the strange knife in his hand.

“Jian Sang, isn’t today’s training over?”

Beside the eight swords, Weasel asked a little strangely.

Today, he went directly from the training ground with Ken-san to the entrance of Konoha Village, and he got up early and sweated at the training ground with Yajian.

“End of cultivation? Itachi, there is no end to cultivating this kind of thing. ”

Shaking his head, Eight Swords exhaled slightly.

His daily tasks have been upgraded, and every swing of the knife is an accumulation that never stops.

Worthy of you.

Jiansan.

Nodding, the ferrets’ hands began to move.

In order to save shuriken, he can’t throw it as wantonly as he did at the training ground, and this time is perfect for practicing the speed of sealing.

Looking at Itachi, Hachiken finally swallowed back what he wanted to say.

That’s right, he really wanted to tell Itachi that only honest people would continue to seal in the later stage.

Isn’t that thing a clapping of hands?

After thinking about it, he gave up.

At least now it’s not a bad thing to practice printing speed.

Grabbing the wine gourd and taking a sip while brandishing the slashing knife, his gaze casually glanced at the woods next to him.

He came anyway.

Even under his influence, Itachi graduated a year ahead of schedule, and still did not escape the fate of fate.

Is it noticed?

Until the group walked by, a figure with a mask appeared in the shadows.

Apparently, they have been targeted.

As for the reason, I am afraid that in addition to Obito’s curiosity, there is also what Kakashi said in front of the memorial monument.

When you see them, you always think of who you used to be?

Ridiculous!

Destroying someone else’s faith is like his own faith collapsing!

That’s what Obito does.

The game has just begun!

……

Swish!

The team moved on.

But when they were about to cross a dense jungle, a dozen heavily armed samurai suddenly blocked their way.

Enemy attack!

For a moment, there was a brief pause in the squad atmosphere.

The pockmarked man who came back to his senses quickly grabbed Ku Wu and squeezed it in his hand, and then shouted to the front, “Quickly retreat and protect Lord Nani!” ”

Is it?

It turned out that his name was Nani.

The weasel did not move, already drawing his shuriken ready to attack at any time, while the eight swords stepped forward in the opposite direction.

“Sure enough, it’s a flower rack, I’m afraid I’m already scared stupid!” In the end, they still don’t know how to cooperate and don’t listen to commands. ”

The brown-haired man said angrily.

Killers are without superfluous nonsense.

When the eight swords stepped forward, a figure had already rushed in front of him.

The sword light flashed, and the red blood was dripping to the ground.

“Jian-san.”

Behind the young man, Itachi looked at the long knife that was grabbed by the eight swords with one hand with a worried face.

“Strength, almost meaningful.”

Suddenly raising his head, the samurai with the sword suddenly saw something unusual in the eyes of this young man.

Fierce and wild!

Poof!

Immediately afterwards, there was a colic in his chest, and an ordinary knife had penetrated him.

That’s what pain feels like.

The feeling of real combat!

At this moment, the beastly nature of the roaring demon from the world of the Grim Reaper completely fused with the Eight Swords of the Night!

He, both the Grim Reaper!

“Come on, let’s fight!”

Blood spilled on his face, and what the ferret saw was the face that gradually distorted with excitement.

The boy in front of him is familiar and strange.

But there is no doubt that he is Jiansang.

Following in the footsteps of the teenager, the ferret also rushed forward.

……

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