I am in Konoha: I have mosquito powers

"God?"

The figure sneered and said,"Maybe for some people, but for more people, I am more like a demon king."

"Demon King......"

As he whispered this word, Kimimaro's eyes became brighter and brighter, because he was not afraid of the darkness, he just didn't want to live alone.

Just like a weed, no one would notice it even if it died. That kind of meaningless life was what Kimimaro didn't want the most.

"Lord Demon, you.....Are you here to take me away?"

"Yes, Kimimaro, I need you to fight for me, instead of wasting your life in this dirty and smelly prison, living a humble life."

The statue stretched out a hand and said,"Come on, Kimimaro, as the knight chosen by this demon king, you should set off now."

"like..."As you wish, sir!"

The excited Kimimaro knelt down on one knee, then stretched out a hand and placed it in the hand of the statue.

As if sinking into a quagmire.

Kimimaro slowly disappeared in the prison, and the statue returned to its original state.

In a forest several miles away from the Kaguya clan. Two figures, one big and one small, emerged from the ground. They were Kimimaro who had just disappeared, and Qingkong, who looked like an adult and had opened a special Sharingan.

A cold face, dark eyes, and a long black robe.

Not to mention, Qingkong's current appearance does look a bit like a demon king.

Kimimaro was even more convinced of this.

After breathing a few breaths of fresh air, he knelt on one knee in front of Qingkong and said solemnly:"My Lord Demon King, thank you for your rescue and need. Kimimaro swears to the sky that he will kill all enemies for you in the future and never retreat!"

"Well, you are thoughtful, Kimimaro."

Qingkong smiled slightly, helped Kimimaro up, patted his shoulder and said:"I feel your will, but your current strength is not enough, first work hard to practice, I look forward to your future performance"

""Yes, sir!"

Kimimaro nodded firmly, his heart full of expectations.

In the next two days, Qingkong stayed in the forest to teach Kimimaro, and of course he was also monitoring the movements of the Kaguya clan.

In the Hidden Mist Village, he still let the clone pretend to be a peddler and sell goods on the street every day to avoid being exposed.

"See you again, sunny day"

"It's Lady Terumi Mei, good morning."

When they met again on the street, Qingkong greeted her with a smile, while Qingtian was the pseudonym he used now.

Terumi Mei also smiled and said with a curved corner of her mouth:"How has your business been these two days? Has it met your expectations?"

"It's pretty good. The villagers in Kirigakure are very kind and often come to patronize my business."

"Haha, you are really optimistic."

Mei Terumi couldn't help but shake her head, because her own family knows her own business.

The Hidden Mist Village, which is implementing the Blood Mist Policy, is under great pressure from top to bottom, whether it is ninjas or ordinary people.

Once there is a slight disturbance, everyone will be alert and extremely nervous.

Kind?

That is not the Blood Mist Hidden Mist Village in Mei Terumi's eyes at all.

"Since the business is good, you should keep working hard."

Turning around, Terumi Mei thought about it, but finally couldn't help but waved her hand and said,"The village is not very safe recently. You'd better not go out at night. Otherwise, if something happens, such a good-looking boy will die. It will really make people feel sorry."

"......"

What? Was he teased?

Looking at the back of Mei Terumi as she left, Qingkong couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Damn, she's gone, is this a word that can be used to describe a man? It's enough.

Pushing his cart, Qingkong changed the place to continue selling goods.

However, after Mei Terumi's reminder, he felt that the rebellion of the Kaguya clan might not be far away.

After all, the Hidden Mist Village has already noticed it.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye, and it was night.

Qingkong, who was resting in the forest outside the Hidden Mist Village, suddenly opened his eyes.

""Sir, what's wrong?"

Kimimaro also stopped practicing and asked in confusion.

"The Hyuga clan has started to riot and is on their way to the Hidden Mist Village. This is their last act of madness. Come with me to see it."

"Yes!"

Kimimaro had no emotion, even though this was related to the decline of the Kaguya clan.

Ten minutes later, the two came to a hillside where the members of the Kaguya clan gathered, but they could not move forward.

Because the Hidden Mist Village had been prepared and sent a large number of ninjas to come and kill the Kaguya clan together.

"kill!"

"Go to hell!"

"Water escape, waterfall technique!"

From all directions, there were Kirigakure ninjas.

Even though the Hyuga clan was very strong and resistant to attack, they were beaten back by enemies that were several times their size and were at a disadvantage.

"Damn it! Ahhh~~ Karamatsu no Mai!"

In the Kaguya clan, Kimimaro is not the only one who has the Corpse Bone Vein Kekkei Genkai.

Other members of the inner clan, including the clan leader, can also use their own bones to fight.

It's just that their bloodline is not as pure as Kimimaro's, and the hardness of their bones is much worse.

Facing the siege of six or seven Kirigakure jonin, even though the Kaguya clan leader was very powerful and killed two of the opponents by relying on recklessness.

But in the end, he was hacked to death.

And once the Kaguya clan leader died, the remaining clansmen fought on their own, and it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed.

On the other side.

Qingkong was also going to have a meal. He just waved his hand and controlled hundreds of thousands of mosquitoes to disperse and come to the battlefield.

In one word, suck the fuck out!

Those corpses lying on the ground, one by one, whether they were from the Kaguya clan or the ninjas from the Kirigakure Village, Qingkong did not let them go.

Even those living people who were still breathing, he sucked them.

Ten!

Hundreds!