Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

Through the residents of the Land of Rain who need to be protected, they are just barely making ends meet by charging cheap wages.

There's a war going on right now, and many people can't get decent pay for their tasks.

And the three of them are holding the cheapest income and doing the most tiring and complicated work.

According to the slogan of the leader of the trio, Yahiko, helping others is the foundation of happiness, everything is for this country, and peace can be ushered in faster.

Not only do ninjas have to endure pain, they also have to endure the hunger in their stomachs from time to time.

This is training.

This is what Yahiko said.

And the worst thing is that Nagato actually agreed with this statement, leaving Xiaonan, the 'strategist', speechless.

Seeing the smiling and innocent looks of the two of them, Xiao Nan could only follow her head while pressing her headache.

But she also had a sincere smile in her heart, and even in the cold rain, she could feel the warmth.

"Yahiko, Nagato, don't go too fast, wait for me."

The three people's footsteps drifted away in the rain.

Suddenly, the three of them stopped in the rain—

More than a dozen ninja corpses fell on the roadside, drenched in cold rain, blood mixed in the muddy water, flowing down the ravine.

There are Konoha ninjas, and there are also sandy ninjas.

The smell of blood was still fresh, it had just died.

"what!"

A terrifying scream caught the attention of the three.

More than twenty meters ahead—

Looking at the sound, it was a short and mysterious man hidden in a hat and a shroud. He held a long sword in his hand and pierced the chest of a Konoha ninja.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Before he was completely dead, the Konoha ninja showed pain and tears on his face and begged for mercy.

Then, the short man pulled the long sword out of the Konoha Ninja's body, and the blood he brought out spurted like a spring.

Cold and ruthless.

The movement of the hand is very skilled, ignoring the tears and prayers of the other party, and showing no mercy.

It seems to have been tempered a thousand times.

The mysterious man just noticed that someone was coming, and the cold eyes under the hat watched over, holding the long sword diagonally, and the blood slid down the rain.

Da da.

The clogs and shoes made a crisp sound on the cold and hard wetlands.

Yahiko, Nagato, and Konan only felt cold all over their bodies and their faces turned pale.

Strong murderous aura locked the three of them.

It was an unprecedented sense of crisis, as well as a terrifying abyss of air.

The tension in their throats caused a blank space in their minds for a while.

When he reacted, the little mysterious man had passed by the three of them, and left here without the slightest nostalgia.

Ignore these three aspiring youths with dreams of peace in their hearts.

The blood-stained long sword was washed by the rain, and with the sound of metal, it was put into the scabbard.

The figure slowly disappeared in the rain.

This is the end of it.

It seems so.

Accident happened-

"etc!"

Yahiko turned around, stretched out his hand to stop his voice, with a frowning expression on his face, as if he was extremely disgusted by the killing of ninjas.

That's right, at this time, there must be him, the messenger of justice.

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Chapter 55 Tell a joke, the witch loves peace...

The rain was loud.

But the young man with a dream of peace, his voice clearly spread in the rain.

The dwarf man suddenly stopped and looked back. The eyes under the hat were full of questioning and indifference.

Through the layers of rain curtains, the figure was not very clear, but the footsteps did stop steadily according to the shouting password.

In that way, the young man who asked her to stop strangely wanted to say something, and felt a little bit of interest.

"What's the matter?" Greeting casually.

In this weather that can't be used for good communication, there is still a place, just stop there, fingers leave the hilt, and let go of the three people.

It should be said that it is self-confidence in one's own strength, and there is no need to be vigilant of such a guy, revealing such a meaning.

"That ninja begged you for mercy just now?" Yahiko said with a stern face.

Xiao Nan pulled Lamiyan's sleeve to let him stop.

"Yahiko, stop talking."

It's someone else's business, nothing to do with them.

The so-called gentleman does not stand under the wall of danger.

Xiao Nan's pulling action didn't work.

Because Yahiko himself felt uncomfortable, the instinct of disgust for hatred and killing was engraved in his bones.