Konoha's task master

This alley is squeezed on the dividing line between the residential area and the commercial area. There are some closed shops on both sides, and it looks extremely dark at this time.

The two walked in tandem and walked two-thirds of the alley. In the process, they did not meet any pedestrians, and of course they were unlikely to encounter a Mist Ninja spy.

"Let's just say, how could I memorize it so much?"

Yakumo sighed with emotion.

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man came in front of him. He had an old appearance and his clothes were full of oil. He was carrying a bag of food. Yakumo remembered that this man was Hirazu, the chef of the fried chicken restaurant not far away. He was a usually very kind uncle.

Yakumo turned sideways and let the man pass first. Uncle Heijin smiled gently and walked directly over. At this time, Yakumo saw a little bit of bright red blood every few meters through the moonlight exposed through the gap in the roof.

Drop, the nearest drop is at your feet.

"not good…"

Yakumo thrust his right hand straight into his right leg and pulled out the short blade from the ninja bag, and turned around quickly... The usually kind uncle behind him had become expressionless... A kunai had arrived in front of Yakumo under the cover of the night.

"Okay...I...fuck say."

Hit!

Blood oozes from the front...

Yakumo fell backward under the influence of inertia. At this moment, he saw Masako Mori's face filled with sadness and anger, and two lines of hot tears fell down the girl's beautiful face.

Uncle Heitsu ignored Yakumo who had fallen backwards. In his understanding, Yakumo was just a cowardly and weak first-year student in the ninja school. Even if he was lucky enough to survive this time... he would completely lose his fighting ability.

Under the moonlight, the Kiri Ninja pulled out a short blade from his arm and stabbed Masako Mori. Masako Mori did not choose to dodge but clenched her fists to prepare for a head-on confrontation.

At this moment, Yakumo, who should have fallen, threw two water balls in one second. In the narrow alley, the enemy did not have much room to dodge.

Boom, boom!

The sudden attack hit the Mist Ninja spy right in the back, causing him to lose his balance in an instant and hit the wall under the influence of inertia, causing his back to be slightly dented.

The mist ninja spy groaned in pain, but he did not give up and was struggling to get up. Even though he was seriously injured... he still did not give up resistance.

Yakumo regained his balance in an instant.

The mind is unified with God.

His eyes became extremely sharp, like a sharp knife being drawn out of its sheath. The seal in his body was annihilated in this moment, chakra was surging, and his blood was surging.

Fortunately, the enemy was around him, and his disguise during this period of time was not in vain, and he successfully made him make wrong judgments about his own strength... Some mistakes need to be made up for with life!

Chakra roared and exploded, and his legs suddenly became stronger.

Under the moonlight, the blade was as smooth as a mirror, and it cut through the air with a roar like a tiger's roar.

Yakumo took action without any hesitation, and the ninja sword penetrated the gap between the bones of the Kirin ninja spy's back neck, which was the most lethal position on the neck recorded in the book.

From bottom to top, there was a puff.

The tip of the short blade did not come out of the Mist Ninja spy's mouth... He didn't even have time to struggle before he completely lost his breath.

The moonlight gradually disappeared into the dark clouds, and Yakumo saw the solitary Magatama Sharingan in Masako Mori's blood-red eyes.

This world is so wonderful.

The secret of his childhood sweetheart...

It’s really unexpected…

Yakumo gasped for air, shook his sore arm, took out the disappearing powder from his ninja bag and threw it to Masako Mori.

"Don't ask anything...we'll talk about it later...sprinkle the disappearing powder around first."

Yakumo knelt down and drew out his ninja sword, laid the body flat and quickly began to touch the body. He was not satisfied until he took out two scrolls and some Fire Nation banknotes from his arms.

He poured out a whole bottle of corpse water with his hand. Along with the foul smell, the corpse of the Mist Ninja spy was slowly corroded and melted by the corpse water.

In this scene, Masako Mori was stunned after applying the disappearing powder. It shouldn't be like this!

How could he be so skilled?

Shouldn't he be so skilled!?

In just a few seconds, Yakumo made her extremely unfamiliar...

From the attack, to the violent counterattack, to the cold swing of the knife to deal with the enemy, is this really the childhood sweetheart she knows...?

"Okay, let's go back to each house and take a shower first. If we have any questions, we'll talk about it tomorrow... Oh, by the way... Masako Mori, remember to put away your Sharingan." Yakumo clapped his hands easily, and at this time, his front

He also had a kunai inserted into his chest.

"Are you really okay...?" Masako Mori pointed to the weapon on Yakumo's chest.

"puff……"

Yakumo pulled out the kunai directly...

Once again, plasma poured out and splashed from the wound.

"It's just disguised plasma. I put wooden boards inside my clothes." Yakumo explained calmly, then turned around and rushed towards home. He couldn't relax yet.

"No wonder..." Masako Mori quickly followed.

During this time, she noticed that Yakumo's upper body was a little bloated. At first, she just thought that he wore many layers of clothes, but now everything was explained.

The two gradually increased their speed, sprinkled the remaining disappearing powder, and finally returned to their home within three minutes.

"Yakumo, what happened today...I need an explanation tomorrow..." After Masako Mori said this, she quickly returned home. Obviously she didn't want her father to find out that she was hanging out so late at night.

Pushing open the door, Yakumo took off the thick wooden board padding his chest and the camouflage blood bag. He also tore off the two layers of iron covering the wooden board and threw them into a basin to soak. He then washed the remaining camouflaged blood down the sewer.

Walk.

Then he took out the iron basin, tore up the clothes he wore today and the pieces of cloth that fixed the wooden board, threw them into the iron basin and set them on fire. Then he soaked naked in the bathtub and carefully washed any parts of his body that might be stained with blood.

Half an hour later, Yakumo hugged his legs and trembled slightly. There was no excitement, only fear. When the ninja sword sank into the enemy's body... he felt the struggle and desire for life of the Kirin ninja spy.

But when the weapon disappeared into his body, this struggle and desire stopped abruptly, and he turned from a person into a corpse.

His life was taken from him…

It’s gone…it’s gone…

Death does not need too many fancy words to describe, it is the loss of life, from a breathing person to a gradually cold corpse.

Yakumo raised his head and his eyes gradually became firm. He would not take the initiative to harm others, but when his own life was threatened, he would not hesitate to take action without reservation and kill the enemy as quickly as possible!

Clicking on the mission panel, Yakumo hesitated briefly and added all the free attribute points to his physique. A raging heat wave moistened his limbs. This time, the energy was several times stronger than before.

〖Congratulations to the player, the physical constitution has exceeded 10 points, the upper limit of physical strength, resistance in all aspects, physical recovery, and recovery speed after injury have been improved.〗

Three minutes later, Yakumo opened his eyes and breathed the air. This feeling was really wonderful, and he could clearly feel the changes in himself.

He has sharp ears and eyes, and his whole body seems to have undergone an evolution. With a slight fist, he can clearly feel the vigorous vitality in his body.