Red Dust

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

After thinking about it, this is indeed the case. With Daimaru's temperament, he has a lot of opinions as Sand Shinobi, and Konoha Ninja doesn't really like to see this kind of accidental ninja who is frantically testing the edge of the rules.

Although ninjas can't be reasoned about, it's not always a good evaluation.

"I don't need to explain too much, I don't really care..."

As for young people, it is indispensable to be competitive. In fact, there are no grudges. They are all small problems. Daimaru does not plan to care too much. In the future, they will need to shed blood and tears to save the world from danger. They are all good comrades.

"Don't talk about me, Sakura, why do you look so haggard, how hard is it to be a disciple of Hokage? Even the hairline has retreated a lot..."

"It's disgusting, how can seniors comment on young girls like that? I'm not even 14 years old, how can I lose my hair?"

Haruno Sakura, who was talking, showed an embarrassing smile that she wanted to have a seizure, but had to endure it. She turned her head and asked Yakumo Kurama, who was beside her.

"Teacher Yakumo, you judge and judge, how can I have a receding hairline? This is obviously a naturally wide forehead..."

"Well...haha..."

After carefully looking at the short pink-haired girl beside him, and seeing her hair straight, Kurama Yakumo replied perfunctorily,

"That should be the case!"

"What should it be? It was originally..."

"A wide forehead is not worth showing off..."

Kurama Yakumo comforted the slightly excited Haruno Sakura,

"Okay, don't worry, you're still young, as long as you don't stay up too often, you'll recover soon..."

"Bless you!"

This kind of comfort made the pink-haired little girl who was a little nervous at first not happy at all, so she had to forcibly shift the topic from the topic of "hair loss in youth".

"Daimaru-senpai, which hotel are you staying at now? If you have time, you can go and visit..."

"No need, I'll be leaving tonight at the latest, the room has been retired..."

"So fast?"

Kurama Yakumo was a little surprised,

"Are you leaving soon?"

"At the end of the year, when the old is getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, it is better to spend time with the family, there is no time to delay..."

"Then I wish the senior a Happy New Year in advance..."

Kurama Yakumo said with a light smile.

"Um……"

Just as he was about to say something about Daimaru, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the northwest corner of Konoha Village. On the promotional map of Konoha Village, it was blurry, few people knew about it, and not many people went there.

"What a quick move!"

……

In the dark underground space, the incandescent lamps on the walls did not make the place appear bright, and the shadows swaying from time to time made it more gloomy.

On the ground, the engraved pattern reflected inexplicable fluorescence. Several injured ninjas sat cross-legged on the ground and formed a circle.Around the pattern, several masked ninjas in long robes, together with the thin blond figure at the head, released a strong mental wave, covering the injured "root" ninja.

With the help of helpers and enchantments, the masters who are proficient in mysticism exude spiritual power that is almost as strong as a silvery lightning halo.

The seemingly calm scene actually hides a turbulent battle. Five injured ninjas, absorbing the inexplicable power in the air, undergo strange changes in the body, and then pour out of the body, tangled together, resisting wave after wave. mental strangulation.

In the eyes of the leading spiritual powerhouse, circles of spiritual arcs are like chains that are constantly increasing, entwining the invisible monsters that others can't see, but they continue to encounter stubborn resistance.

This kind of confrontation involving the realm of the soul is dangerous and unusual, and one careless will be countered.

After an unknown amount of time, the pattern on the ground gradually dimmed. Several spiritual powerhouses who tried to seal the seal almost exhausted the chakra. Bloodstains, and finally defeated.

"Did you fail!"

In the shaded corner of the room, the man on crutches with bandages wrapped around his forehead, right eye, and right arm spoke flatly.

"I'm so sorry, Danzo-sama, there's nothing we can do..."

The blond mentally strong man said helplessly,

"This kind of mental pollution is very dangerous. Unless it is defeated in one fell swoop, it will be able to absorb malice and enrich itself, continue to grow and develop, and even slightly mobilize natural energy, making it more courageous the more you fight..."

"Deja Vu reviews..."

Many years ago, Mitarai Red Bean, who was tortured to death by Orochimaru's Heavenly Curse Seal, had experienced a similar thing.

The problems encountered this time are not as difficult as the troubles caused by Orochimaru, but they are just as bad.

If it weren't for the "root" ninja's own strict reverse osmosis mode, he quickly discovered the abnormality of several people, and carefully used the method of mental torture to find out the hidden dangers in their bodies, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

This kind of covert lurking method is most likely to be discovered at the beginning, but after a long time, it is completely impossible to find any clues.

The crutches hit the solid floor with a crisp crashing sound, and Shimura Danzo slowly stepped forward.

"You go back first!"

"Yes!"

Several people in the room filed out, leaving only Shimura Danzo, who silently untied the bandage on his right eye, the dangerous kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and the power of blessing surging out.

In the spiritual realm that no one noticed, a purple-black mass that constantly changed its form stretched out a large number of tentacles, piercing the five ignorant spiritual phantoms, slowly absorbing power, and gradually integrating.In the darkness of the void, little stars flashed from time to time, which were absorbed by the shadow monster and made it stronger.

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Just as it was raging, several metal spears that appeared out of thin air fell from the sky, tying the tentacle monster into a hedgehog. Then, a golden flame wrapped it, and it burned to ashes and dissipated in a short while.

In reality, Danzo Shimura tied the bandage neatly, and the ninja sitting on the ground wailed a few times in pain, and then fainted weakly.

"Teai..."

"Subordinates are..."

Following Shimura Danzo's orders, the highly respected subordinates quickly appeared.

"Restart the personality correction and plant the confinement spell!"

"Do you want to inform the family behind them?"

Terai asked hesitantly.

The killing tools cultivated by ordinary orphans are not enough. Family children with backgrounds in the village, if they are treated like this, may cause backlash.

Generally speaking, the seal of the curse of self-care and the seal of the bane of the tongue are completely sufficient. Only in extremely special circumstances, the seal of imprisonment, which can instantly explode the heart and cause death, will be used.

"no need!"

Shimura Danzo said lightly,

"The 'root' of Konoha, there is no distinction between high and low, they are all nutrients that can be sacrificed for the village..."

Although the mental pollution has been removed, it has caused permanent effects, and there is no guarantee that there will be unpredictable dangers.

"Follow your will, Danzo-sama!"

Terai bowed his head respectfully.

"The Darkness of the Ninja World" rarely explains to subordinates because their orders are not understood.

Because it is Terai who is right-hand man, Shimura Danzo will say a few more words, but if you question it again and again, it will not be a good thing.

"Root" has never been a tolerant organization. Terai is not a special one, nor are the five comatose people on the ground. If even Shimura Danzo can't do anything about mental pollution, their end will be mysterious disappearance, and Konoha Village will As if none of these people existed.

After Shimura Danzo pushed open the door and walked out, Terai breathed a sigh of relief and followed slowly. At the same time, he was going to find a few companions who were proficient in medical ninjas to treat the injured subordinates.

He was mentally manipulated, and his physical injuries were not light.

Having suffered a little "root" in my own village, I don't know when I will be ashamed of today's failure.

The heavy iron door creaked, and the dark basement fell silent.

The five injured people who were temporarily unattended remained motionless, except for a dark insect mist under the cover of shadows, which poured out silently without anyone's control, gnawed at the chakra of several people, and slowly recovered. , Before the medical ninja came over for treatment, he returned to the oily girl to take root and hibernate in his body, waiting for the next time he needed to act.

……

"The response is really fast, "The Darkness of the Ninja World" is really not a false name, and the "root" ninja is very good at intelligence work. 』

At least in internal hoeing, it is still quite powerful.

When Daimaru thought about it, a palm swayed in front of his absent eyes.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Kurama Yakumo asked with some dissatisfaction,

"When I was chatting happily with the two beautiful girls, I was inexplicably distracted. It's too rude..."

"Sorry, I can't help but think of some happy things..."

"It's really perfunctory, such a shallow lie can't deceive me. Are you too despised by the pommel horse family's bloodline boundaries?"

Even if he didn't use illusions, Kurama Yakumo, with his extremely powerful mental power, could still distinguish the joys, sorrows and sorrows of most ninjas at close range, not to mention that Daimaru's mental power was also strong, and it was relatively close to Kurama Yakumo because of some origins. It's more difficult to hide your emotions.

"It doesn't have much to do with being happy, it's a bit like a conspiracy that succeeds and congratulations!"

"Nothing, I am so open and upright, how can I play some conspiracy?"

Daimaru argued,

"In short, I am the messenger of Shayin Village, and I will not do bad things!"

"Just pretend you're telling the truth!"

Little things, pommel horse Yakumo didn't take it to heart,

"It's almost time for lunch, do you want us to have dinner?"

"I may not have time this time, I will go to inspect the goods in a while..."

Daimaru spread his hands in embarrassment,

"Next time……"

"Hey, next time you don't know when you will come to Konoha Village..."

"There is always a chance!"