Naruto: The Scariest Betrayal

The focus is on the traces left by the last battle.

In that battle, Konoha dispatched another owner of a pair of kaleidoscopes, as well as a Taijutsu ninja who had practiced Hachimon Dunjia.

"Bamen?" Onoki frowned, feeling a little familiar.

He thought for a while, then stood up abruptly from the chair, grasping the intelligence information firmly in front of his eyes, staring at each word and squinting at each word.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the Formation of the Eight Gates Dunjia, Maitkai, Mait..."

Onoki frowned, and took a deep breath, "Is the guy who defeated the Seven Ninja Swords all by himself, his son?"

But that's not where that sense of familiarity comes from.

Ohnoki read the information several times, leaned back in his chair, and his eyes finally fell on a portrait of Uchiha Domu.

It was an ordinary young man, and there was nothing outstanding about him.

Ordinary, like an ordinary ninja in any ninja village.

Only those eyes, in their calm eyes, revealed a kind of indifference and arrogance that ignored everything.

The sense of familiarity in Ohnoki's heart surged to the extreme at this moment. Combined with the description in the intelligence, he seemed to see the figure of a terrifying man many years ago again.

"Uchiha... Madara!"

……

Hong came out of the bathroom, eyes half down, and gracefully wiped her mouth and chin with a handkerchief.

"It's so bitter." She frowned slightly.

"Is there too much tea?" Tang Wu said seriously.

Hong rolled his eyes, returned to the table, and poured the freshly boiled water over the tea leaves.

Tang Wuwang looked at Hong and made tea with a gentle expression, a little confused whether this was her original temperament or a full play that really entered the play.

Along the way, Tang Wu tested many people.

But only Hong's reception is very good, the closest to Tang Wu's expectation.

Because the idea of ​​setting is bound by logic, you can't let go of your hands and feet, so it's better to split your mind.

Separate a personality from the main personality.

Tang Wu had nothing to do, flipping through the materials Fu Yue sent through the channel of the Ninja Cat Clan.

They are all old books.

Such as the history of the Uchiha clan, the records of sharing eyes, the records of kaleidoscope, and the records of writing sharing eyes.

[Izanagi] and [Izanami] are also among them.

I have learned everything, chatting is better than nothing.

After reading all of them, Tang Wu glanced at the opposite face again, with a dignified demeanor, as red as a rich lady.

She was reading a book of poetry and haiku, her slender neck was rosy, and the skin on her face was pink and moist, as if water could be squeezed out with a pinch.

Following Tang Wu's gaze, the red ears gradually turned red, and he raised his head and stared at Tang Wu, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the landscape." Tang Wu said casually.

Hong was startled when he heard the words, his face became redder, and he threw the book in his hand angrily.

After Tang Wu flashed by, he smiled and hugged Hong Lan's waist.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Hong started to panic, "I haven't had dinner yet."

"It's okay to skip a meal."

"You don't come."

But the meals in the kitchen end up being uneaten.

At noon the next day, bright sunlight poured through the gaps in the curtains.

Lying in the room, Yuhihong woke up with her head covered, her expression changed, and she immediately put on a guarding gesture.

"here it is……"

The drowsy consciousness gradually woke up, as if waking up from a long dream.

Kurenai Yuhi looked at this strange room for a moment, and realized that it had been a long time since they encircled and suppressed Uchiha Doumu, and it seems that they lost.

Are you being captured?

Yu Hihong flashed this thought, and pain flashed in his eyes.

She gritted her teeth and looked around. It could be described as a mess, and there was also a terrible smell in the air that made her face ugly.

Shock, sadness, fear, panic, grief, all kinds of emotions flashed in Yuhihong's eyes.

She thought of many things, but finally regained her composure.

Calm eyes, peaceful mind.

After being captured, female ninjas will suffer more than male ninjas, which Yuhihong has long realized.

Chapter 46 Red's Captive Career (1) (4/[-])

Exhaling deeply, Yuhihong calmed herself down.

She checked her physical condition first, and it was no surprise that Chakra was sealed.

Unexpectedly, the body is much healthier?

illusion?

Yuhihong frowned, and found that the location of the seal's magic pattern was a bit strange, roughly T-shaped, appearing under her lower abdomen.

Naturally, she didn't know that this was Tang Wu's bad taste, but her intuition made her judge that it had bad intentions.

Then Yu Hihong tried to get up, but just sat up, and felt a burst of weakness and panting.

"How did my physical strength become so weak?"

Yuhihong frowned, feeling like snakes and ants walking all over her body, most of her body was numb and weak, and her stomach was very hungry, probably she hadn't eaten for a while.

She had no choice but to activate her Qi and blood first, and then slowly stood up.

Hong carefully opened the curtain and looked sideways.

There is a bamboo forest outside, there is no human voice, only insects and birds are heard, it seems that it is not in a village or town.

Yu Hihong hesitated for a while, thinking that the other party would not make a negligent mistake, and must have known that she would wake up.

Thinking of this, she simply calmed down.

"Is it afternoon..."

After confirming that there was no one outside, Yuhihong opened the curtains to let in the golden light.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, the red and white intertwined scene made her eyes burst with resentment, just like this room, it was a mess.

At the same time, the change in figure also made Yuhihong feel uneasy and confused.

"From the perspective of female beauty, it looks much better than before, and it's also sexier and more seductive... Hey, is that guy a pervert with body modification?"

Various bad scenes immediately appeared in Yu Hihong's mind, and she immediately shivered.

She simply closed her eyes and didn't think about it, and looked for her clothes from the room.

But can't find it.

The wardrobe is full of strangely designed clothes, which she would never wear to death.

Kuroko Yuhi clenched her slender fingers into fists, struggling for a moment in front of the wardrobe, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's already like this, why bother to deceive yourself?" She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Gathering her mind, Yuhihong didn't look at those strange clothes, put on the bed sheet, tied a knot and went out.

Her gaze was firm and her expression was calm, as if nothing could shake her heart.

But the age at which she fell to the ground was there. It was just a 20-year-old girl who faced this kind of encounter for the first time.

No matter how determined the eyes are, it is difficult to hide the sorrow and fear.

Tang Wu had already noticed that Hong had woken up, and he was leaning against Yang Tai's railing to blow the wind.

After opening the second-order gene lock, the 200-meter range around him seems to be shrouded in a sonar system, and all living, dead, moving, and immobile things are included in Tang Wu's senses.

Moreover, his brain can process all this information without feeling bloated or bored at all.

"Wake up, Hong Shangren." Tang Wu smiled lightly when he heard the movement behind him.

Hong behind her seemed to be hesitating, she was silent for a while and said, "It seems that there are only you and me here..."

These words, combined with the scene in the room, can easily arouse men's different thoughts.

"Yes, I have spent many wonderful nights with you." But Tang Wu just smiled when he heard it, and responded lightly, not caring about these small tricks at all.

Hearing this, the red face who took the opportunity to walk five steps behind Tang Wu couldn't help but froze.

Her eyes became hatred, and angrily raised the kitchen knife hidden behind her, and stabbed Tang Wu's neck.

"Tonight, tomorrow night, the next night, and many nights in the future will be nights every second." Tang Wubian said, turning around and waving his hands.

His right hand grasped the blade at a speed that Hong couldn't understand at all.

Then he grasped and twisted it effortlessly, and with the sour sound of creaking and popping, the blade was held in his hand into a ball of scrap iron.

Tang Wu's palm was not damaged at all, leaving only shallow marks on the skin.

And this imprint also disappeared in the breath.

The red pupils dilated slightly, and his breathing stopped.

……

"Kakashi and the others are awake?"

In the smoky office, the Third Hokage looked out the window and sent today's No.70 eight inquiries.

"Not yet, Hokage-sama." Anbe behind him replied.