Chapter 180 [180] Nails

"oh?"

"Attacking the frontline headquarters?"

Sansho Hanzo took off his gloves and threw them on the table, revealing large patches of pale skin on his forearms, and listened quietly to Kakuzu's report.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he nodded lightly: "The Third Kazekage is really a big deal."

"Then will you do it or not?"

Kakuzu was holding the cash box in his hand. He didn't show much respect to the 'junior' in front of him, and said indifferently: "If 'Mu' doesn't participate, then I will take over this private job myself and come here."

Just to inform you."

He shook the money box in his hand and signaled:

"I've taken the money, but I can't send it back."

Sanshoyu Hanzo heard this, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to look at another guest in the office and said calmly:

"You see, we have accepted the money and plan to participate in this operation."

Then, I saw Aangda Masahui's expression straightened up and he said seriously:

Yue Guangzheng was half-kneeling on the ground and stopped talking.

Shan Zhong felt his heart tighten, but he still remained calm.

In his palm, the bright "Shi Hui" danced nimbly, creating shimmering waves like ripples on the lake.

His eyes are deep.

However, he didn't panic and took out the token and identification tag from the ninja bag.

After listening to everything, I thought about it for a while before giving some feasible suggestions.

The shadows of the current Ninja Village are all of the third generation.

As if being pricked by Kakuzu's words, Mr. ANBU's eyes slowly followed his back until he was cut off by the door.

By the time he appeared around Konoha's frontline camp, the man had already changed out of his ANBU clothes and changed into the standard Konoha Jounin outfit with a forehead protector vest.

".Therefore, I am afraid that there will be two defense holes in the east and southeast. It is best to add more manpower."

Aida Masaki took out the hemostatic bandage from his ninja bag with some remorse on his face. He didn't care about the embarrassment and stains on his body, and carefully and skillfully applied several circles on his shoulder to seal the wound.

"Thank you very much, Juejun."

Yamanaka Sakuya plays the role of a supporting ninja perfectly.

This is an emotion he has never had since he became the 'root'.

When he finished saying this, he suddenly found that Aida Masaki's eyes lingered on the wound on his shoulder for a moment.

If that's the case, what's the point of his existence?

"Are you tired?"

Sanshouyu Hanzo's voice was hoarse and cold. He pressed his pale palms on the table and tapped his knuckles lightly, making a "tuk-tuk" sound:

Yamanaka began to hesitate.

In his sight, Yamanaka Karu, who was as dull as a puppet, slowly walked towards Aida Masaki and put a decrypted note in his hand.

It wasn't until he was in a stalemate for a few seconds that he suddenly broke away from this emotion. The stiff expression on his face was already a bit unbearable, and he said with a rather panicked expression:

"Yes, yes, Lord Aida."

Obviously, this is an ANBU ninja from a certain country who is conducting covert operations.

"Mr. ANBU."

"Come back so soon."

"I'm afraid it was passed back to Konoha through formal channels, right?"

The combination of hard work and talent results in a terrifying genius.

Shan Zhongjue suddenly sat up.

He was thinking in his mind, smiling, and walked slowly to the open space on the side of the camp.

Shan Zhongjue's expression paused and he looked at the man in front of him.

Aida Masaki heard this and smiled: "Do you know him?"

In front of Mr. Big Tit, who was also born in the root class, Yamanaka felt that his body was full of flaws.

"Huh, boring."

"I've noticed it since I first met you."

After saying that, Yueguang Zhengyi said seriously: "Please forgive me for being rude, but I think you should be more concerned about your own safety."

He didn't refer to any particular Third Hokage, right?

After exiting the office and leaving the underground base of the 'Twilight' organization, the masked ANBU ninja disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

"Hanzo-sama."

"My heart changes. Huh?!"

'I have reviewed the lines of the confession I just made twice, and it should be completely consistent with my experience.'

"The degree of sincerity depends on the final result."

Efficient, neat and no nonsense.

The two chunin in charge of the guard took the token, and then bowed slightly respectfully:

"Juejun."

The doll-like smile on Shan Zhongjue's face couldn't help but freeze.

This kind of boss is undoubtedly the favorite type of most subordinates.

Anyway, the tasks he needs to perform are the same.

With such complex emotions, he cannot continue to perform his duties as a 'tool'.

"Who?!"

Even "ninjas" who are dirty, nasty and do whatever they can will look down on those who betray the collective due to internal struggles.

"Remember to notify me when the action is taken."

"oh."

"Some problems arose during the search in the east."

Hearing his voice, Aida Masaki seemed to have regained consciousness, stopped the knife, and turned to look at him.

"laugh."

It is well known in the defense camp that Master Aida Masaki conducts warm-up training for a period of time every day, but due to the physical strength and task burden of others, he does not recommend that others learn from him.

It's as bright as the sun.

The former Mr. Big Tit looked towards the direction Yamanaka Satori was leaving and seemed to have some complaints, but he still suppressed his emotions and said:

"I just don't understand why you keep him."

"You are so polite."

"."

As Aida Masaki said, he raised his head to look at him and pointed at the smile on his face:

"I always have that sullen face and don't dare to express my emotions."

"Excuse me, Yamanaka Jōnin."

But this time, Yamanaka Satoru found that the mission target he had to face seemed to be particularly difficult.

Yamanaka didn't say anything, and still walked away slowly like a marionette under Yueguang Zhengyi's dazed gaze.

After a failed assassination operation with very heavy losses, the Hokage family had truly felt the power of Aida Masaki, so their methods began to change from bright to dark, and they began to try to plant a secret around him.

A 'nail' that is effective at critical moments.

"Yeah."

"Is this sincerity enough?"

'What went wrong?'

"Lord Aida."

The point of hesitation is whether I should go back to the roots and conduct a relatively thorough mental cleansing and re-solidification before taking action.

While putting away the remaining bandages, Aida Masaki said: "The mission has been going on for such a long time, you must be very tired, right? I have decided to give you two days off. But it can only be in the camp, you take care of yourself

Take a nap and relax your body and mind.”

I wish I could tell him everything.

Aida Masaki still smiled gently and waved to him.

The two of them asked and answered questions, and within a few minutes they figured out the next solution.

It wasn't until the brain understood his voice that it immediately stopped.

In his eyes, it was simply too dangerous to be ambushed by a root ninja close by.

Sanshouyu Hanzo spoke in a gentle tone.

Yamanaka was startled and almost couldn't help but release the ninjutsu in his hand.

As a tool, he has no independent will of his own. He is a 'tool' that is manipulated by the superior, so no matter who the master is, whether his name is Shimura Danzo or Sarutobi Hiruzen, it doesn't matter to him.

Kakuzu is used to seeing betrayals and intrigues, and has even experienced betrayal in the village himself. Kakuzu has a heartfelt resistance and disgust towards such nonsense in the office, so at this moment, he doesn't even bother to look at it again, and casually waved at Sanshou Hanzo.

He waved his hand and said hello:

"Furthermore, even if you don't know someone, as long as you have spent some time in Genli, you will probably be able to recognize his expression."

The vigilance in Shan Zhongjue's heart was raised to the extreme, and the chakra in his body was completely refined, maintaining a high degree of activity.

"My smile is always very sincere, Zhengyi-kun."

After using the perception ninjutsu to make sure there was no one else around, he quickly completed a specific psychic technique.

The man known as Yamanaka Satori was slightly pale at the moment, but his facial features were quite delicate. However, his too-standard 'smile' made him look inexplicably like a doll commonly seen in handicraft shops.

Aida Masaki still maintained that gentle smile and said calmly:

The smile in the ANBU ninja's voice became more obvious, and the killing intent surrounding him became even colder.

Not to mention an old man like Kakuzu who lives too 'freely'.

"Ah, it's Juejun."

At least, that's what Yamanaka Kaku thinks.

"?"

After decryption, only one line of small words remained.

Looking a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to continue saying something, Yueguang Zhengyi's eyes suddenly froze.

In the tent, Shan Zhongjue turned his eyes and his hands were empty.

Standing on the other side of the living room is a man with a very weak sense of presence.

It was a short encrypted letter.

Before he could get close to the camp cordon, he heard a warning sound coming from the tree.

"But."

As a senior root ninja, he has never encountered such an abnormal situation.

At least, the two chuunin who saw his smile felt cold in their hearts.

In order to ensure the legitimacy of his own image, he also deliberately killed several enemy ninjas on the way back and caused some small wounds on his body, making him look dusty.

However, time waits for no one.

He looked at the envelope in his hand, slowly clenched it tightly, and the wet ink stained the paper. Only then did Yamanaka Kaku put the paper ball into his mouth, melt it, chew it, and swallow it.

"?"

At this time, I saw Aida Masaki with his bare upper body, holding a knife in both hands, and his muscles were as lean and neat as twisted steel bars wrapped in white skin, like tree roots rolling, his body, feet and hands were integrated, and he completed the work with a high degree of concentration.

With daily practice.

Therefore, Sanshouyu Hanzo, who took the scroll, slowly showed a kind smile on his face, and softly comforted him as if nothing had happened:

"Then, please thank Mr. Third Generation for me."

After changing clothes many times in succession and using special transformation techniques to continuously change his appearance, he threw away his pursuers, and then quickly left the border between the Land of Rain and the Land of Grass, heading towards the Konoha camp.

Shan Zhongjue left in a hurry and returned to his tent.

With just one look, Yamanaka's mind subconsciously filled in the details of hundreds of words of follow-up content, and even his muscles subconsciously tensed up a bit.

"Lord Jiang Hui."

In this world, only politicians and villains can live like a fish in the mud.

'What is he looking at?'

After all this was done, he said in a guilty tone:

"But, isn't it interesting?"

He has a slender and lean figure. He wears a standard ANBU vest with no obvious forehead protector, ninja emblem and other marks. He wears a thin animal mask on his face. The only thing that can show his identity is probably the short light yellow hair and

A thin horizontal cut on the back of the hand.

Under this infection that pierced the soul, Shan Zhongjue could not help but feel a kind of self-loathing in his heart.

'Although we are both Jonin, do I really have the ability to fight back in front of this monster?'

Kakuzu frowned slightly and followed Sansho Hanzo's gaze.

However, years of training still allowed him to maintain perfect posture and report the mission situation quickly:

[Two days later, Shen Shizheng began to locate the target. 】

"This is the defense map of Konoha's first line camp in the Land of Rain that we detected."

Shan Zhongjue ignored them and strode into the camp.

"."

"A guy like you who laughs all the time is very worrying."

The ANBU ninja's voice was frivolous, with a bit of a smile in his tone, and he did not react at all to Hanzo and Kakuzu's slightly sharp and murderous gazes.

Assassination, instigation of rebellion, interrogation, negotiation, seduction, undercover.

omnipotent.

'Could it be that the wound I left was too shallow and he saw the problem?'

However, his expression remained unchanged, and with gentle movements, showing that he had no hostility, he pulled out a scroll from the ninja tool bag at his waist.

Yue Guangzheng nodded: "The root code name is Feihu. He is an expert negotiator and is also good at interrogation."

But the self-loathing that surged from the bottom of his heart, mixed with betrayal and contempt, kept attacking his poor self.

"I come here with enough sincerity, Hanzo-sama."

After Shan Zhongjue left, Yue Guang Zhengyi's figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

"I was just busy talking to you about the mission, but I didn't notice your injuries. I just left you here talking to me for so long. I'm really sorry."

"I used to be the captain of the third team."

Aida Masaki said seriously:

"Feel sorry."

"How come?"

"If nothing happens, I will go back first."

"It doesn't matter."

"His stiff, rigid face."

"The so-called smile is an expression that only appears when you are happy."

"I thought it was enough to just talk big words like you."

Aida Masaki picked up the towel in a natural movement, wiping away the slight sweat stains on his body while listening to his feedback.

"I'm not lying about this."

Aida Masaki was wearing clothes and turned to glance at him:

"What's wrong?"

On Aida Masaki's face, just by looking at it, it seemed that a warm smile that could make people feel strong emotional contagion was so natural and plain.

The feeling in the mountain is this nail.

Then, I saw the smile on Aida Masaki's face getting brighter and brighter, and he said with a smile:

"The so-called smile is an expression that only appears when you are happy."

As long as the opponent shows the slightest intention to attack, the ninjutsu will be released.

"Oh, are you going to start taking action?"

Kakudu, who was standing nearby, heard this and chuckled disdainfully:

"Come for investigation?"

Yue Guangzheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in confusion.

Just as he was lying on the simple bed on the ground, tossing and turning during a brief rest, the chakra responder in his body suddenly sent out a signal of a specific frequency.

That gentle smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, compared to his slightly stiff smile, made Shan Zhong feel an inexplicable feeling of shame.

He was born in the mountain clan, and since he was a child, he was handed over to Genbu by his clan and underwent all kinds of high-intensity training to eliminate human nature, and he has become a useful 'tool'.

Root, no choice.

He felt a slight digestive sensation in his stomach.

OK, the information has been destroyed.

Two in one~!

Sisters and sisters, please stop reading books and movies. In reality, there are no such outrageous plots!

Please wake up!!

(End of chapter)

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