Quest Master of Konoha

"Then can I ask, why did you kill him?"

Hatake Sakumo asked curiously.

"He wants to kill Kakashi, so I will kill him."

Yakumo answered immediately.

"This should have been my responsibility..."

Hatake Sakumo sighed, but he couldn't...

If he assassinated Danzo, he would definitely be discovered by Hiruzen Sarutobi and labeled as a traitor. At that time, he could only lead Kakashi to a precarious life.

He didn't want that.

"Is there no other reason?"

"That's enough... Kakashi has given me the grace of teaching me and saving my life, as well as unconditional trust."

"Danzo, **** it!" Yakumo said through gritted teeth.

Hatake Sakumo didn't know how to answer for a while, but he found that Yakumo's eyes were so sincere, and his words were full of hatred for Danzo, as if he wanted to slash Danzo with a thousand swords.

This hatred is so unforgettable, it doesn't seem like a fake at all.

"wish you success."

"Okay...Thank you." Yakumo replied immediately.

The two chatted for a while.

Yakumo picked up the practice knife on the training ground's knife stand, walked to the edge of the training ground, and said to Kakashi.

"Kakashi, come to discuss...?"

"OK."

Kakashi replied, the two interacted with each other at a very fast speed, sketching a dense net of killing knives, and Yakumo was guiding Kakashi from beginning to end...thinking.

Think about how to handle the knife and how to mobilize Chakra.

Thinking about how to forget the moves...

Half an hour later...the two separated.

"In five years, you can become a master."

Yakumo commented in his heart, perhaps because he couldn't defeat himself, Kakashi became more diligent in his cultivation, and the speed of progress was steadily increasing. Unfortunately, he has a unique talent.

Yakumo ordered the shadow clone to leave the Hagi mansion, while the main body used the hiding technique to change its appearance, and hid quietly in the side room of the Hagi mansion... Waiting for night to fall.

Yakumo had already figured out Danzo's place of residence in advance. It was an area to the east of the village, where it was also the clan of the Shimura clan, and Danzo lived in the core of the Shimura clan.

There is no moon tonight, and the night is dark.

Perfect for killing people!

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hatake Sakumo put on black clothes, put on a mask, and went to work in Anbu to create a perfect alibi for himself.

At half past ten in the evening, Yakumo opened his eyes in the side room.

He gently opened the door, blending into the night like a night cat, and occasionally walking against the wall like a gecko. This time, he rested his appearance into a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his temperament was closer to that of a warrior of the Kingdom of Iron.

"Duanzang killed my wife, daughter, and parents in the early years. Today I killed him... to avenge this blood revenge."

Yakumo repeated his personality in his mind.

Ten minutes later, Yakumo rushed to the Shimura clan, and carefully crouched behind the corner of the wall, making a seal with both hands.

"Mist burial."

A fine mist filled the air, covering all directions.

This is Yakumo's best scout. To some extent, Mist Burial can replace Perception Ninjutsu, but Mist Burial will create mist when it is used, and it can only be implemented perfectly with the cover of night.

Through the feedback of the fog, a three-dimensional map of the Shimura clan appeared in Yakumo's mind, outlining the outlines of the houses.

A few minutes later, Yakumo confirmed the direction, and continued to move towards the depths of the Shimura clan against the corner of the wall, and finally stopped outside the gray stone compound.

This gray stone building is half a meter taller than the surrounding residences, which shows its speciality.

Through the feedback of the fine mist, there is a dark whistle in this courtyard, and two chakras of the Jinnin level are guarding the main house in the dark.

There is no seal enchantment.

"Mercy."

Transparent water droplets appeared in the palm of his hand, slowly accumulating power.

Yakumo jumped over the wall and crouched in the corner.

With his eyes closed, he used the feedback of the mist to aim.

Chakra injection... 10%!

The direction is approved and the wind speed is approved. Yakumo's right hand is in the shape of a flower, and the transparent water droplets take the shape of a triangular cone.

With the fingertips in Yakumo, spin quickly...

ready.

"No... I'm a well-trained warrior!"

"Samurai of the country of iron, disdain to use ninjutsu!"

Yakumo suddenly woke up, almost forgetting the character.

"Danzo killed my whole family, so I'm going to kill him!"

Yakumo continued to hypnotize himself.

Holding the short blade with his backhand, Yakumo controlled the sound of his feet landing, and slowly approached the alert whistle.

One step...two steps...three steps.

There are still three meters left between the two.

Yakumo was calm and focused, holding the short blade tightly... Bending down to adjust his center of gravity, his legs burst with energy... Like a big bird, he swept to the ground and roared through the air.

The root ninja instantly noticed the dangerous approach, but he didn't have time to react.

He saw a knife flash in the night...

Comes in an instant.

The sharp blade broke his chest, Yakumo fiercely turned the handle of the knife, stirring his heart as much as possible, and transparent water droplets floated in the other palm.

"Feel sorry."

life is slowly passing...

A few seconds later, Yakumo hid the corpse, followed the same method, approached another Jōnin-level dark whistle, and solved it easily...

"No, this is Danzo's lair. The defense should not be so weak, and even the sealing barrier has not been opened."

Yakumo sensed something unusual, and gently broke through the window with two blades in hand, and quickly approached the bedroom...

Swipe.

The wooden door in the bedroom was completely pulled open.

The man on the bed bounced up in an instant, but it was already too late, the double-edged roaring, the blade pierced through the air, the pure white light of the knife caught his eye, and easily pierced the chest of the man on the bed~www.readwn.com~ It really wasn't Danzo …”

Even if Danzo was seriously injured, he couldn't be so weak, and he was instantly killed in a single encounter. Although the person in front of him had Danzo's face on his face, his own strength could barely be regarded as the level of Shangnin.

"Substitute...Shadow...?"

The mentality is slightly exploded.

After many days of planning, it came to nothing.

This kind of feeling is like a big stone stuck in my chest, I can't move it, I can't let it go... It weighs heavily on my heart.

"Damn! Damn!"

With both knives back in their sheaths, Yakumo jumped out of the window instead of disposing of the corpse, jumped over the wall quite skillfully, and at the moment of landing... hid in the shadows.

He moved through the shadows, quickly left the Shimura clan, and ran towards home.

Suddenly, Yakumo stopped.

He felt that the extremely powerful chakra was waking up, showing his strength unscrupulously, and at the same time, there were several tyrannical chakra fluctuations rising.

That's the direction of the Hokage Building.

At this time, Sarutobi Hizan had taken off his white robe and was wearing a dark green ninja combat uniform. He quickly attacked in the direction of Yakumo. In his hand, he was holding the King Kong Ruyi stick that was transformed into a monkey demon.

At this time, he is no longer the kind grandfather he used to be, his movements are as swift as the wind, and his eyes are as sharp as a razor-sharp blade.

At this moment, he is worthy of the name of Shinobu.

But where the traces were exposed, Yakumo began to quickly reflect on the details of his actions.

It wasn't until he remembered that... when the plot first started, Hizan Sarutobi used to peep and monitor Naruto's transparent crystal ball.

"It seems to be called... the technique of the telescope!?"

Old pervert, don't sleep in the middle of the night...

...is it appropriate to spy on other people's nightlife? !

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