Red sand dust

Chapter 552: Trying to cover up the obvious

Just as it was raging, several metal spears appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky, pricking the tentacled monster into a hedgehog. Then, a ball of golden flames enveloped it, and soon it was burned to ashes and dissipated.

In reality, Shimura Danzo took the time to tie the bandage, and the ninja sitting on the ground whined in pain for a few times, and then fainted weakly.

"Terai..."

"My subordinate is..."

Following Shimura Danzo's instructions, the highly valued subordinates quickly appeared.

"Restart personality correction and plant the seal of imprisonment!"

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

Terai asked hesitantly.

Forget about being trained as a killing tool by ordinary orphans. Children from families with backgrounds in the village who are treated like this may cause a backlash.

Generally speaking, the Seal of Self-karma Binding and the Seal of Tongue Disaster are completely sufficient. Only in extremely special circumstances, the Seal of Imprisonment, which can instantly explode the heart and cause death, is used.

"No!"

Danzo Shimura said calmly,

"The 'roots' of Konoha are not classified as high or 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.

"I obey your will, Danzo-sama!"

Terai bowed his head respectfully.

"Darkness of the Ninja World" will rarely explain to his subordinates because his orders are not understood.

Because he was Terai, his right-hand man, Shimura Danzo would say a few more words, but it would not be a good thing if he questioned again and again.

"Root" has never been a tolerant organization. Terai is not the special one, nor are the five unconscious people on the ground. If even Shimura Danzo can't do anything about mental pollution, their end will be mysterious disappearances, and Konoha Village will It's like these people don't exist.

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

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

"Gen", who suffered a small loss in his own village, doesn't know when he will be able to avenge today's failure.

The heavy iron door creaked, and the dark basement became quiet.

The five wounded who had no one to pay attention to at the moment remained motionless. Only a cloud of dark insect mist under the cover of the shadows, without anyone's control, quietly poured out, gnawing at the chakra of several people, and slowly recovered. , before the medical ninja came to treat him, he returned to Aburame's body and lay dormant, waiting for the next time he was needed.

"The response is really fast. The "Darkness of the Ninja World" is indeed well-deserved. The "Gen" ninja is very good at intelligence work. 』

At least it's quite powerful when it comes to internal rape.

When Daimaru was thinking this, a palm waved in front of his absent-minded eyes.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Kurama Yakumo asked with some dissatisfaction,

"When I was chatting happily with two beautiful girls, I got distracted for no reason. It's so rude..."

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

"It's so perfunctory. Such a shallow lie can't fool me. Do you look down on the blood line of the Kurama family too much?"

Even without the use of illusions, Kurama Yakumo, who has extremely strong mental power, can still distinguish the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of most ninjas at close range. What's more, Daimaru's mental power is equally strong, and he and Kurama Yakumo are relatively close to each other because of some connections. It is more difficult to hide emotions,

"It doesn't have much to do with happiness, but it's a bit like the secret joy and rejoicing that the conspiracy has succeeded!"

"It's nothing. I act so openly and aboveboard. How could I possibly be engaging in some conspiracy?"

Daimaru argued forcefully,

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

"Just think what you said is the truth!"

Kurama Yakumo didn't take these little things to heart.

"It's almost lunch time, would you like to treat us to a meal?"

"I may not have time this time. I will go to inspect the goods later..."

Daimaru spread his hands in embarrassment,

"Next time……"

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

"There's always a chance!"

While the three were chatting, sure enough, Tsunade's secretary Shizune came to inform Daimaru that she was going to check the supplies that Konoha Village needed to give to Sunagakure Village to purchase tailed beasts.

Most of the things in the warehouse were piled up, and Daimaru needed to check them one by one. Half of them were precious materials to satisfy the extremely short but booming puppet industry in Sunagakure Village; in addition, there were a large number of finished ninja tools. , and a small amount of technical inheritance, such as methods of cultivating psychic beasts, cultivating ninja beasts, and notes on medical ninjutsu.

Although it is not precious occult information, this more basic theoretical knowledge is also of great value.

After spending half a day counting them, Daimaru asked the assisting Konoha ninja to pack them and seal them into the space warehouse.

"it's over?"

Shenyue Izumo and Gang Zitie, who were temporarily called in as porters, watched Daimaru walk out with a tired look on his face.

"Well! It's really hard for one person to do such troublesome chores!"

Daimaru couldn't help but express his bitterness. There were so many miscellaneous items, covering an astonishing number of fields, and usually at least a professional team was needed to handle them.

Unfortunately, the matter was too urgent, and there were no Sand Ninjas in Konoha Village who could help Daimaru deal with it.

"It would be great to be able to recognize all these various things!"

Gangzitie said with a smile.

There are specializations in the arts, and high-level ninjas are relatively comprehensive combat professions, but most people's energy is limited. All-round ninjas with reputations such as "Doctor of Ninjutsu" and "Konoha Technician" are not common.

"The following is the work of the sealing class..."

Kamizuki Izumo, who had been accompanying him for a long time, suggested,

"Everyone hasn't eaten yet, why don't we go have a few drinks?"

"Isn't this bad!"

Daimaru refused with some hesitation,

"I won't turn eighteen in more than a month..."

"Your head doesn't look like a minor!"

The two of them compared Daimaru's height and said with a smile,

"No one should doubt..."

"That's it!"

Daimaru thought for a while and then said,

"That's okay, but I only drink the 'fermented juice' I brought with me. It's very exciting! Do you want to try it?"

"That... would be disrespectful!"

Seeing Daimaru's "you know" expression, the senior "door god duo" looked at each other understandingly and accepted the kindness of their allies very calmly.

In terms of relationship, Daimaru and the two of them are not that good. They just happened to meet each other. There is absolutely no special meaning. The suspected excessive consumption of public funds definitely does not exist.

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