Naruto Danzo

The next moment, Qianshou Feijian broke into the door, ran over on the spot, and took off the painting drawn by Qianshou Zhujian.

"Why are you so nervous about a piece of torn paper?!"

"Tear!"

Thousand hands viciously tore the painting in his hand into a pile of waste paper in a few strokes.

"Torn paper? Torn paper?"

Senju Bashira's lips were trembling, and his body was trembling.

Seeing the confetti being thrown all over the ceiling, Senju Zhuma couldn't help but growl.

"That's my painting~~~~!!!"

Senshou Bashima stood up suddenly, howled all the way and rushed out of the house again.

......

On the street, Senshou Zhujian was running wildly, rushing to the painting supplies store, taking out money to buy paper.

Senshou Feima appeared in front of him with a teleportation technique, and immediately snatched the wallet from Senshou Zhuma's hand.

Senshou Bashima was about to snatch it back, when eight big Anbu men flew over behind him and pinned him down.

And Qianshou Feijian directly shook the wallet very vigorously, took out the money from it, and distributed it to the passing children to buy candy.

"Hey~~!!"

Senshou Zhujian, who was covered in a big man, struggled helplessly on the ground, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture greater than 2 but less than 4.

"My three taels of money!!!"

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PS: Here is a tribute to the roaring leader

Chapter 44.

After the crowd dispersed, only Qianshou Zhujian lying on the ground remained.

After an unknown amount of time, Senshou Zhujian got up from the ground and walked slowly into the grove. There was a tree in front of him.

But in the eyes of Senshou Zhujian, this is not a tree.

Qianshou Zhujian began to carve the tree, and soon, under Kunai's cutting, the tree slowly appeared in a human form.

The battle armor is lifelike, although the facial features are very pleasant.

"Cut that tree down to the old man, this tree will be the firewood for today."

The next moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Senju Zhuma.

It was his Odoudou, the voice of Thousand Hands.

" Yes!"

Then, eight Anbu big men ran over, took saws and axes and began to chop down trees.

"you dare?!!!"

Senjubashima hugged the tree carved in the shape of "Uchiha Madara".

But no matter what, two fists are no match for four hands.

Eight big men framed Senshou Zhujian away...

Senju Zhuma watched as Uchiha Madara's sculpture was sawed into small pieces.

"Crack!"

In the end, the head of "Uchiha Madara" was also cut in two by an axe.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~!!"

Senju Zhuma opened his eyes wide and began to growl in pain.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Qianshou Zhujian ran in pain and rolled on the ground.

"..."

Senshou Feijian walked slowly in front of Senshou Zhujian, put his arms around his chest, and stood still.

Senshou Zhujian got up from the ground and stood in front of his younger brother: "What are you going to do now?! Haven't you persecuted me enough?"

"Humph."

In this regard, Qianshou Feijian just smiled coldly, then turned and left.

that night...

Qianshou Zhujian was lying in the grove, motionless.

From the day, has been lying until now, until the moon climbed into the sky.

Footsteps sounded, and Uzumaki Mito's figure slowly appeared here.

Looking at her husband lying motionless on the ground, she said softly, "Hashirama, go back..."

Uzumaki Mito's words made the dull-looking Senju Hashirama react. He raised his head, looked at his wife, and shouted loudly: "The sky is the quilt! The earth is the clothes! The water cloud! I am the king!!"

Then, Senju Bashima got up from the ground, "I can't take it anymore! I'm going crazy! I want to scream..."

Senju Hashirama with trumpet-shaped hands approached Uzumaki Mito's ear: "Mito! Thank you! Mito! Thank you!!"

But the next moment, Senshou Bashirama turned around and ran aside: "Leave me alone! Leave me alone!!"

Lying back, Senshou Zhujian fell to the ground.

"I'm dying of pain!"

"Hmph! Brother, are you crazy enough yet?" Qianshou Fanjian appeared from behind a tree and waved his hand. "Pull him up!"

Then, eight Anbu big men appeared in pairs.

"No! I don't want to get up! I don't get up!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

......

three days later.

Senshou Zhujian began to talk to himself: "Where is my Banban? Where is my Banban?"

Five days later.

Senjujuma began to run crazily in the rain, running, running...

a week later.

Between the pillars of a thousand hands, he leaned decadently on the wall of a dilapidated house, like a beggar.

two weeks later.

Senshou Zhujian returned to normal.

He washed his body, took a shower and changed his clothes.

After that, he took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the house.

On the way, Senshou Zhujian took out money, bought some gifts, and walked slowly towards a place on the outskirts of Konoha.

It didn't take long before Qianju Zhujian came to a magnificent manor.

It was the Dabie field he built for Danzo with the technique of Mudun and Bazhujia.

Today, the gates of the Dabie field are closed.

There was a child playing in front of the door.

"Son, do you know if Danzo is at home?"

The child raised his head and looked at Senshou Bashirama: "Who are you?"

In Konoha, most people know Senshou Zhuma. Of course, there are also a few younger children who don't recognize him for the time being.

"I'm Senju Hakuma."

"..."

The kid blinked.

"I don't know any Danzo."

"Um... where is Konoha Cheshen? It's the strongest ninja, where did he go?"

Hearing the title of Konoha Rider, the child nodded, "Konoha Rider has gone out."

"Where did you go?" Senju Bashirama asked.

The child shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, "Konoha Chariot God's whereabouts are erratic, not sure where it is, he may be racing in the village, he may be picking up girls at Hokage Rock, or he may have left the village to create a new legend."

"Then when does he usually come back?"

"I don't know..." The child shook his head again, "Maybe today, maybe three to five days."

After speaking, he started playing by himself again.

"..."

Qianshou Zhujian hesitated for a moment, sighed, then turned and left.

On the second day, the third day...until the fifth day, Senjujuma would come every day.

But Danzo is still not at home.

Ask other people, and others don't know either.

It seems that Shimura Danzo's mysterious world has evaporated.

Senshou Bashirama stood in front of the closed door, thinking a little.

The child who was playing in front of the door suddenly raised his head and said, "Konoha Chariot God is back today, and he is at home."

Qianshou Zhujian was overjoyed when he saw the child push open the door and walked in: "I'll let you know."

After speaking, he closed the door.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the weather suddenly became a bit cooler.

Then, it began to rain.

Senju Bashima stood in the rain, letting the rain get heavier and heavier.

He just stood there, standing... his eyes were fixed on the door.

The rain didn't stop until the evening, and Senju Bashima has been waiting here.

"Squeak"

The door opened.

The child popped his head, then walked out, and looked at the wet Senshouzhujian.

He said: "Konoha Cheshen said he was in a good mood today, so he didn't see anyone."

Hearing this, Senshou Zhujian immediately froze in place.

Because the mood is too good, so no one sees?

Shouldn't he be in a bad mood, that's why he doesn't see people?

Just when he was about to ask again, the child ran away.

Qianshou Zhujian sighed, turned around and left slowly.

After returning home, time was passing by, and Qianshou Zhujian picked an auspicious day, took a bath and changed clothes, and went to Tuanzang's house again.

In front of the door, I met the child again.

The child smiled at Senshou Zhujian, "Today Konoha Cheshen is free, you can go see him."