Konoha: I Really Don't Want To Do Fifth Generation!

Chapter 49 How Can Wild Dogs Have Such Things?

Uchiha Fugaku stood up immediately after seeing Uchiha Souji coming in, and came to Uchiha Souji's side with a big laugh.

Stretched out his hand and patted Uchiha Souji's shoulder hard.

"Well done! Well done!"

After Uchiha Souji heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he narrowed his eyes because he realized something was wrong.

"Master Fugaku, are you interfering with my plan?"

Uchiha Fugaku froze for a moment when he heard this, and finally scratched the back of his head.

"Didn't you ask Mizuki to notify me that the newspaper office of the Will of Fire was blocked?"

"You also blocked the newspaper office of the Will of Fire?"

Uchiha Souji was completely stunned when he heard the news.

When did he let Mizuki do this?

Uchiha Souji was numb all over.

Why do things develop in unexpected directions?

What went wrong in the middle?

"Yes, Mizuki said that you have discovered that the roots are stirring up wind and rain in this incident."

"So I plan to use the roots to make a round, and plant all the things this time on the roots."

"He also said that he has already left a deep mark in the newspaper office! That's why I said you did a good job!"

The more Uchiha Fugaku talked, the more ugly Uchiha Souji's face became.

He totally figured it out.

It should be that Mizuki accidentally discovered the news that Root had entered the market.

I intend to use my strength in this plan.

Let yourself value him more.

So he planned this game himself.

I intend to push my title of Konoha Hero to a higher place, and at the same time pull the roots down.

Make yourself a Konoha hero who is persecuted by the darkness of Konoha.

But why did the other party do this? Doesn't he know the danger at the root?

Hey, where does he know where to go when he is a Chūnin?

But I don't seem to be thin to him, right?

Why do you want to avenge your kindness? asshole!

The more Uchiha Souji thought about it, the more ugly his face became. He really couldn't understand why Mizuki risked his life to do this.

Because even Sarutobi Hiruzen dare not touch the roots easily.

"No! You can't let this bastard die!"

Uchiha Souji gritted his teeth suddenly, he wanted to catch Mizuki back, and then let him make atonement for himself.

And he still has to ask why Mizuki treats him like this?

Where did I go wrong? Can't you change it yourself?

After saying this, Uchiha Souji also ignored Uchiha Fugaku.

Without looking back, he headed in the direction of his home.

Meanwhile, in another place.

Mizuki was holding the wound on his chest and panting heavily.

He also didn't know why he did those things, and he didn't know why he wanted to help someone he'd only known for a short time.

He felt that he should obviously be a careerist, a vicious person, a person who would do anything to achieve his goal.

But because of a little favor, he was willing to sacrifice himself to save a little ghost he had only known for a few days.

He felt that he was simply unreasonable.

"Hoo hoo!"

Mizuki hid in the grass in the woods, while adjusting his breathing, he looked around vigilantly.

He hasn't escaped Konoha yet.

Because he had something to do yesterday.

Last night he went to Uchiha Fugaku's house.

After expressing his plan under the name of Uchiha Souji, he immediately returned to the newspaper office of the Will of Fire.

Put all the scrolls that Gen Bu was responsible for handing over to him into the editor-in-chief's drawer.

Leaves an imprint of the roots.

In the end he returned to his home as usual.

He had a good night's sleep, and was about to leave when the moon was dark and the wind was high in the early morning, but he didn't expect a ninja with roots to kill him directly.

It was at that moment that he figured out that what Shimura Danzō had said to him before, was just casual talk.

A fake is always a fake.

He Mizuki is not that special, and to Shimura Danzō he is just a pawn, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

Only Uchiha Souji's feelings for him are real and he made the right choice!

Killing and silence, is when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

After some experiences, Mizuki escaped to the present.

Now it is only a little distance away from Konoha's enchantment and out of Konoha's range.

It's a pity that fate doesn't seem to be on his side.

Just when Mizuki was panting heavily, just when Mizuki felt that there was hope for his escape.

"Yo, it's pretty fast, isn't it?"

With a slightly teasing voice, Mizuki immediately raised his head to look at the highest point of a big tree from a high place, and Kunai in his hand was already in a vigilant posture.

The orange-yellow hair was reflected in the curtain of the face.

There is no mask on the face.

Instead, he was wearing a root uniform.

Being able to have such a personality must have a high status among the roots.

"Although Lord Danzo has long planned to kill you, it's really uncomfortable to be put on the table before you die."

The other party didn't make a move immediately, but stood leisurely on top of the big tree with his hands folded, looking at Mizuki coldly.

"Heh, isn't it normal to be bitten by wild dogs casually playing with wild dogs on the street?"

Facing Mizuki's rhetorical question, the corner of the ninja's mouth twitched slightly.

After all, he didn't know how to refute.

Because the other party has compared himself to a wild dog, can he still greet the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors again?

"Although I'm not good at fighting, it should be more than enough to defeat you a Chūnin."

As he said that, he pulled out a Taidao from his back conveniently.

Developed his own posture.

A fierce murderous aura filled the open space in an instant.

The high-pressure atmosphere made the surrounding air tense.

The smell of blood flooded into Mizuki's nostrils unconsciously.

"Hoo hoo, you'll only bully the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled!"

"No matter how you say it, I won't let you go. There are rules at the root."

The orange-yellow-haired ninja was not provoked by Mizuki, and the expression on his face was extremely cold.

It was like this when I spoke before.

But in Mizuki's view, this is quite normal. He stayed at the root for several days, and the ninjas there are all like this.

At first he thought the ninjas were well-trained.

It is the elite among the elite.

It was only later that he discovered that these ninjas were inhuman.

No more than a tool to perform a task.

In the past, he still had the desire to become a team leader, and thought it was a good thing to have useful tools.

But now he doesn't think so.

Because the opposite of these tools is yourself.

"By the way, my name is Kaze Yamanaka, what's your name?"

"Although ninjas are generally not collected by other people, but this is within the range of Konoha, I'm still willing to bury it."

"So you don't want your wooden tombstone to be blank?"

Mizuki took a deep breath, spat a bag of bloody saliva to the side, set up Kunai and looked at the opposite side.

"How can wild dogs have such a thing?"

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