I Set off a Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts in the Ninja World

"This nasty little bastard, why is no one watching him!!"

"........"

One after another harsh curses spread among the crowd, but the little one who was desperately darting among them didn't pay attention, even though he was knocked to the ground several times by the turbulent crowd, even those words made him feel The urge to feel wronged and want to cry.

but!

However, all this seems so unimportant.

Because, I met him again!

[The first stranger who asked his name! 】

And just as Naruto Uzumaki flew down, several Anbu members in casual clothes also suddenly appeared at the place where he stood before.

"What is that kid doing?"

There was an indignant growl.

They are a squad that rotates to monitor the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and even if the war comes, no one can transfer them away.

Because this brat has extremely important strategic significance for the entire Konoha.

It can even be said this way: Even if the eastern border is pierced and Wuyin Village invades the territory of the Land of Fire, this little guy can't make any mistakes! !

After all, the lost border can be recovered in the future, but once [Nine Tails] is lost, it is almost impossible to recover it! !

The most important thing is that even the current Konoha cannot bear the disaster brought by the birth of Nine Tails!

"Is that kid trying to disrupt the assembly of the troops?"

Speculative words sounded.

Such remarks are not groundless!

You know, this kid once 'splashed ink' on Hokage Rock, which is regarded as a symbol of Konoha! !

Moreover, it's not that they don't want to end up intercepting that little nine-tailed bird, it's just that there is nowhere for that dark crowd to settle down.

Therefore, it is only possible to guess the purpose of this little thing first, and cut it directly at the end point.

"Captain, look!"

Suddenly, an Anbu ninja noticed a vision on another street, and decisively raised his finger to point there.

"Ok?"

"Keep an eye on Nine Tails!"

Hearing the sound, the captain Anbu, who was closely watching Naruto Uzumaki's movements, also temporarily deviated from his sight, and looked in the direction pointed by the speaker. Of course, he did not forget to remind the surrounding subordinates to be optimistic about the man who disappeared into the sea of ​​people. small thing.

"Uchiha Araki?"

When he saw the boy who was so familiar to him that he couldn't be more familiar with him, the Anbu squad leader couldn't help but exclaimed.

Among Konoha's younger generation, apart from Xiao Nine Tails, it's the damn Uchiha bastard who caused the most headaches.

And from a certain point of view, Ara Uchiha is even more troublesome than Kyuubi!

Because, although the series of incidents made by the former are really troublesome, they still belong to the category of bear children and can be controlled in the final analysis; but the latter, it is a real reincarnation of the devil, and it does not matter whether it is on the opposite side when it comes to revenge. Who is the existence and what kind of background does it have!

I heard that even the captain of their Anbu, Xiang, was ridiculed by that little guy and lost his temper.

Not only that.

The two most critical points are: this little guy is not only the patriarch of the Uchiha clan recognized by Master Hokage, but his own strength is too strong!

Although there are gossip that Huang's strength is only through the use of secret techniques to squeeze his potential, which is an act of plucking seedlings to encourage him. After this period of strength, his whole body will fall into the abyss beyond redemption.

However, who can know how long this 'false' strong period will last?

"Captain, what do you say?"

The subordinate beside Yu Zhi whispered again, with a hint of panic in his words.

It is really hard to imagine that a well-trained Anbu member would feel a little nervous about the situation that is about to be predicted.

"Not impossible."

"Three years ago, Haru, on the day Uchiha Ara graduated from Ninja Academy, he and Uchiha Izumi once invited Kyuubi to a bowl of Ichiraku ramen."

Without the need for his subordinates to say the whole thing, the Anbu squad leader took over the rest of the words on his own, and even gave precise arguments!

And no matter the time, place, person, or event, it is all very clear.

Because in the past, there was an absolute taboo about the contact between the Uchiha clan and Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and it was never allowed to happen!

Even now, even after the Uchiha clan has suffered irreversible destruction, the only Uchiha clan that can come into contact with Uzumaki Naruto is Sasuke who is in the same class as him! !

And even this kind of contact with classmates is still under the supervision of Anbu.

"Stop him!"

After having a preliminary theoretical basis, the Anbu team leader suddenly ordered.

As if feeling that these three words were not enough to highlight the seriousness of the gaffe, he suddenly added:

"We must not let them meet!!"

Let Xiao Jiuwei, who has started to have independent thoughts, contact the current patriarch of the Uchiha clan...  

This is simply taboo!

It's Scourge meets Devil! !

"Yes!"

After a few quick responses, the four Anbu ninjas who were standing on the empty roof just now disappeared.

just.

In this crowded crowd, even if they had good skills, they naturally couldn't easily intercept and catch Little Nine Tails.

After all, it's impossible for them to be cruel to the residents who came to see them off, right?

And at this moment, Xiao Jiuwei, who kept getting up from the ground and being constantly cursed and accused, suddenly stopped his behavior, even though he was already very close to the stranger in his memory.

but........

I can remember him.

But can he still remember himself?

Looking at the distance between two or three human walls, Uzumaki Naruto was suddenly confused and worried.

In fact, I was really a little afraid that my memories of these years would be quietly shattered like a rare dream.

that,

But I have one of the few good memories.

"It's now."

A low growl full of deep meaning resounded from the crowd, and two or three big rough hands full of calluses also grabbed the dazed little Nine Tails at the same time.

"Don't squeeze!"

"Don't reach out!"

"I got you, you pervert!!"

It's just that, in such a sudden action, in this turbulent and chaotic crowd, something happened after all.

The Anbu ninja, who was dressed in casual clothes in order to be able to monitor better at close range, was regarded as some messy pig's hand at the moment of the shot.

"no!"

"You misunderstood, we are not perverts, but..."

He blurted out some excuses, but stopped abruptly when he got to the point.

It can't be directly stated that they are ninjas belonging to Anbu, right?Appearing here, and doing such a behavior is just to take Xiao Jiuwei away. Is it really just a misunderstanding?

How could they say that!

At the same time, the thin Uzumaki Naruto was also squeezed out of the crowd by the force caused by the restlessness, and fell down in an extremely embarrassing posture on the path that was intimidated by a Uchiha.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

A murmured whisper escaped from its mouth.

And when he propped himself up and looked up, he suddenly found that the stranger in his memory was standing in front of him.

For a time, their eyes met.

His own embarrassment was fully seen by the other party.

In a panic, Uzumaki Naruto hurriedly stood up on the ground, suppressing the pain from his palm, and quickly brushed the dust off his clothes.

He was embarrassed enough, but he still wanted to restore a little bit of posture and image as much as possible.

Because this is the first time they met after more than three years of blank time.

"Yo......"

Naruto raised his right hand, and tried his best to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and he took the initiative to speak out, and he could still see traces of blood seeping out from his stretched palm.

It was the wound he scratched when he fell to the ground just now.

However, after Kankan confided a word, he suddenly stopped speaking.

The previous hesitation, the worry, and the strangeness after a few years rushed to my heart frantically.

He was really not sure if the young man in front of him, who seemed to be about the same age as him, could still remember himself.

Even, even the name that was about to be blurted out became chaotic and blurred.

Obviously this name is what he often chanted during many lonely times, and secretly determined to become friends with the owner of the name.

perhaps.

Hiding all of this in my heart is the best choice for me.

Thinking of this, Uzumaki Naruto curled up his five fingers quietly, and turned around suddenly, trying to escape back into the crowd.

Sure enough, it is better to bury such a precious memory in the bottom of my heart.

Anyway, that's how I look in the eyes of Konoha residents, stubborn and unpopular.