The old man was very angry.

"You... cough cough! Ugh~" Hei Guang Lei Si said intermittently after vomiting a mouthful of black blood.

"What... technique did you use..."

Suzumiya Musashi: "You don't even know this technique?"

Although the Eight Gates of Dunjia is rare, the top leaders of various countries will know it. He thought that a strong man like Hei Guang Lei Si should know it.

"I... I have only... missions since I was born."

Suzumiya Musashi suddenly realized.

But he did not answer the other party's question immediately.

"As the winner, I should be the one asking you questions."

"If you tell me the answer you want to know, I will tell you the answer to the question."

Black Light Thunder Four said weakly: "Heh... makes sense... you... what do you want to ask?"

Suzumiya Musashi asked the most important question: "How many people like you are there in the Land of Lightning?"

"... there are still... two alive..."

"Two..." Suzumiya Musashi felt a little relieved.

If there are many people like Black Light Thunder Four in the Land of Lightning, it is indeed a bit scary.

"Second question, how did you cultivate to this level?"

"Are the remaining two people as strong as you?"

Black Light Thunder Four said: "We...are the people selected by the daimyo since childhood."

"Sent to an underwater base managed by the daimyo of Kumogakure and the Land of Lightning."

"Deep in the sea, there is a black...underwater cave of thunder."

"All of us...have been tempered in it...since birth."

"There is a chance to become...a warrior with a strong body like me..."

"The price is...to live no more than fifteen years old..."

"The other two are...similar to me...one is by the Lord's side, and the other is...in the gold exchange..."

Suzumiya Musashi was shocked.

"Can't live no more than fifteen years old?! How old are you?"

"I...am...eight...eight and a half years old..."

Suzumiya Musashi: "..."

A long silence.

After a while, he asked: "How many people can survive?"

Black Light Thunder Four's eyes gradually opened and closed with a look of reminiscence.

"At the beginning... there were probably... thousands of them... but four survived. After Lei Da died suddenly... only the three of us are still alive."

Suzumiya Musashi narrowed his eyes.

Of the thousands of children selected, only three survived, just for a few short-lived weapons.

The cruelty of the ninja world always refreshes his cognition.

At this moment, he deeply engraved the name of the Land of Lightning in his heart.

Looking at the Black Lightning Four who seemed to be about to lose consciousness, he lost interest in asking more questions.

"Okay, you can ask your questions now."

Hearing this, Black Lightning Four's eyes, which were almost closed, suddenly opened.

"Tell me! Your... name! And... the name of that... technique."

Suzumiya Musashi looked at the other party and said, "My name is Suzumiya Musashi."

"The name of the technique..."

"Eight Gates of Dunjia!"

"In Konoha, there is another person who knows the same technique and is stronger than me."

"Suzumiya Musashi...Eight Gates of Dunjia..."

The voice of Black Lightning Four finally became inaudible.

"The ninja world... is so big..."

The light in his eyes disappeared.

Suzumiya Musashi stood there, silent for a long time.

"Musashi, are you okay?" Hatake Kakashi endured the injury and came to Suzumiya Musashi's side, and the latter came back to his senses.

"Oh, I'm fine."

Hatake Kakashi looked at the dead enemy on the ground, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

"What should we do with him?"

"Burn it."

Hatake Kakashi had no opinion.

The flames rose.

Flesh and sin turned into smoke under the flames.

Dissipated with the wind

-

"Kakashi Teacher!!"*3.

"Brother Musashi!"

"Boss!!!"

"Senior Musashi!"

"Musashi-kun!"

At the Daz's house, when the two were taken home by Hatake Kakashi's shadow clone, they instantly alarmed Tsunami and Uzumaki Naruto in the house.

Uzumaki Naruto rushed to Suzumiya Musashi immediately, his face full of anxiety.

"Boss! What happened! How did you get hurt?"

"Naruto, I'm fine. Senior Kakashi was more seriously injured. I'm just a little exhausted."

"Boss! Did you encounter an enemy?"

"Who could hurt you and Senior Kakashi?!"

"Well, I fell into the enemy's trap. I'm fine now." Suzumiya Musashi didn't want to explain too much to them.

Being put on the bed by the shadow clone, the pain all over his body made him grimace.

It felt like every muscle in my body was howling.

"Naruto, prepare some porridge for us for dinner, it will be more convenient." Suzumiya Musashi instructed.

However, Uzumaki Naruto was still worried.

He circled around him for a long time, until he confirmed that there were no other serious injuries except the wound on his hand, and then he was slightly relieved.

"Okay, Naruto, I'm fine here."

"Go see Kakashi-senpai, don't forget about the porridge!"

"Don't worry, boss! You lie down well, leave everything to me!"

At dinner, Suzumiya Musashi and Hatake Kakashi both solved it in bed.

Hatake Kakashi was taken care of by Haruno Sakura.

Uzumaki Naruto and Uchiha Sasuke both wanted to take care of him personally.

"Naruto, you are clumsy, let me take care of Brother Musashi!"

"Sasuke! What a joke! Of course I will take care of the boss!"

"I'm afraid you will be clumsy and burn Brother Musashi?"

"Bullshit! I've let the porridge cool down!"

"How about..." Uchiha Sasuke looked at the somewhat shameless Uzumaki Naruto and finally compromised: "We take turns to take care of him?"

"Take turns to take care of him?" Uzumaki Naruto was also somewhat tempted. In this way, they can take good care of the boss and they can also rest.

However, their ideas were all in vain.

"You two kids, how can you take care of people!"

"Leave it to me."

Looking at Tsunami who took the porridge bowl, the two looked at each other and felt that they could not refute.

In the end, they could only let Tsunami take care of him.

After all, the other party is an adult, and a woman, so she should be more careful.

-

"Musashi-kun? Is it hot?"

"Just right."

"How does it taste?"

"Very good."

"That's good, eat more."

In the bedroom.

Suzumiya Musashi lay on the pillow, and Tsunami brought a bowl of porridge and fed him attentively.

"You are too polite, Miss Nami. In fact, I can do it myself." Suzumiya Musashi took two bites, but still felt too awkward.

Today, Tsunami was wearing a cool dark blue knee-length sleeveless gauze skirt.

Her slender and curvy figure sat gently on the bed, and the gauze skirt on her back suddenly showed a pleasant curve.

A faint fragrance mixed with the smell of sunshine and waves gently penetrated his nose, like a feather that tickled his heart.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look.

The skin of the arm was wheat-colored, but with a delicate and warm luster.

Going up along the arm...

Suzumiya Musashi looked away as if he had been electrocuted.

But from the front, he still had mixed feelings.

Even with a small apron wrapped around her chest, it couldn't hide her rich and profound connotation.

[Ms. Tsunami. ]

[She really lives up to her name. ]

[%&¥ Very beautiful~]

(PS: The author said that there is some black light content, which is not included in the main text. Interested readers can discuss it.)

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