Konoha's task master

That night, Reiko Aoyama received a reply from Tsunade-sama. She was on her way to the City of Fire. In the past two days, she hoped that Reiko Aoyama could temporarily paralyze her opponent and prevent her from studying the poison of the sleeping grass in depth.

If the research continues, Reiko Aoyama is likely to die, so Tsunade stops her from continuing.

September 4th, Saturday.

Last night, Reiko Aoyama studied in the laboratory all night again. Although her whole body showed fatigue, her eyes became brighter and full of energy.

In the past few days, Yakumo's shadow clone has been practicing ninjutsu around the clock, studying the changes in the properties of thunder chakra. After receiving Tsunade's letter, Aoyama Reiko did not give up research on the antidote. When she made

The moment the antidote is released, the enemy launches an attack.

The two of them ate breakfast carefully prepared by Daming Mansion. The main ingredient was stewed unknown fish. The fish meat was very tender and nutritious. There were also two bowls of thick soup full of medicinal aroma. After drinking it, it could actually replenish energy. The staple food

It was rice that was crystal clear and as white as jade. Yakumo was extremely satisfied with this breakfast.

"I'll take you to the City of Fire today."

Just when Yakumo thought that Aoyama Reiko was going to rush into the laboratory again, Aoyama Reiko had already gone back to the house to change clothes, leaving Yakumo confused.

Half an hour later, when the two of them were standing on the bustling street, Yakumo was still wondering if he had not woken up, was a workaholic, and was not doing his job for the first time...

"Half a catty of glutinous rice cake, packed separately, with more sugar and more sesame seeds."

Reiko Aoyama was wearing a sky blue dress, holding two paper cups with glutinous rice cakes cut into small cubes.

"Back then, my master bought me two boxes of glutinous rice cakes here. I didn't expect that more than ten years later, this aunt would still be selling glutinous rice cakes here." Reiko Aoyama said with emotion as she stuck a bamboo stick into the glutinous rice cakes.

"Soft, glutinous and sweet...not sticky to the teeth." Yakumo said as he took his own share.

"Let's go see if there is anyone who buys amulets there?"

Aoyama Reiko happily ran aside and picked up the amulet in front of her. Against the backdrop of her long skirt, she looked like a teenage girl, no longer concerned about her image.

This situation is very similar to the last carnival of a desperate person. Yakumo can feel that he and Reiko Aoyama are under the surveillance of a mysterious person.

In the morning, they ate glutinous rice cakes, drank sake made from cherry blossoms, bought square cakes made from osmanthus, and had a feast at a barbecue restaurant in the Fire City.

Yakumo had a great time and relaxed, Aoyama Reiko always had a smile on her face, and they tied their own wish signs on the huge tree.

In the afternoon, Reiko Aoyama took Yakumo to the largest ninja shop in the City of Fire. The transparent glass on the counter was filled with a dazzling array of high-quality weapons, but most of the prices started at one hundred thousand...

Aoyama Reiko walked straight to the counter and spoke to the waiter inside.

"Chakra metal short blade...do you have one?"

"Rich woman." Yakumo's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Great customer!" The service staff at the counter showed a flattering smile on his face.

"Our store currently only has three chakra weapons, and one of them happens to be a short blade."

The waiter put on white gloves on his hands and squatted down, took out the red lacquer box from under the counter, and opened it gently.

The box was covered with golden silk, and lying quietly was a short blade with a purple blade and a flame texture on the blade.

"Purple fire, chakra metal short blade, 27 centimeters in length, cast by the original craftsman Ninja Village forging master..."

"The conductivity of thunder and wind chakra is as high as 90%..."

"How much?" Reiko Aoyama waved her hand to stop her, and the service staff asked straight to the point while continuing to sell.

"35 million taels."

"Okay, I bought it."

Reiko Aoyama took out the storage scroll and made a seal. Stacks of neatly arranged banknotes appeared on the glass counter.

"counting……"

Her expression did not change at all, as if she was as relaxed and happy as buying half a catty of leeks at the vegetable market. Apparently the waiter also liked this kind of generous buyer, and equipped the short blade with a scabbard made of ink stone for free.

How much wealth does this person have to spend 35 million easily without changing his expression?

The two of them were walking on the way back to Daming Mansion. Aoyama Reiko handed Yakumo the heavy purchase with the same cold expression.

"A gift for you."

"Sister Qingshan, this is too expensive."

"Take it...the apprenticeship ceremony." Aoyama Reiko couldn't help but put the short blade into Yakumo's arms.

"If you have the chance...run away as much as possible...run back to Konoha and report the matter to the Hokage about the Daming Mansion."

Aoyama Reiko slightly bowed and adjusted Yakumo's collar and said in a low voice, it turned out that spending tens of millions was not because of her wealth, but because she was ready to die. Instead of taking advantage of the enemy, it was better to spend the money wisely.

clean.

"Sister Aoyama, how long will it take to prepare the antidote?" Yakumo put away the purple fire and asked in a low voice.

"About two days..." Reiko Aoyama answered.

She could feel the almost unabashed malice. As the number of days the daimyo slept increased, the enemy no longer cared whether he was exposed or not.

"Sister Qingshan, I'm a little sleepy...can we go over there and lie down for a while?"

Yakumo pointed to the stone chairs under the cherry blossom trees by the roadside. A large number of cherry blossoms were gathered in the breeze. Most of the stone chairs around were sitting with loving couples. Obviously, this was a famous date spot in the Fire City.

"Okay." Yakumo's invitation was indeed a bit presumptuous. After all, an invitation under such circumstances could easily be interpreted as a show of love. However, considering that the two of them might not have a few days to live, Aoyama Reiko happily agreed to Yakumo's request.

Cloud invitation.

Yakumo leaned on the stone chair and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was really just sleepy and wanted to find a place to lie down.

Active: Perfect Kirigakure no Jutsu 400/400 "Breakthrough"

"Perfection: The activation cost of Kirigakure Jutsu is reduced by 60%"

"Perfection: Suppresses perception and speed within range."

This morning, the Art of Kirigakure reached the conditions for master-level transformation. In today's environment, every increase in strength is necessary.

Yakumo's mind moves slightly and clicks "Breakthrough".

"Tip: This process is irreversible."

"whether"

The time and space in front of his eyes collapsed in an instant. Yakumo saw that he was constantly improving the Kirigakure Jutsu. As a necessary ninjutsu for everyone in Kirigakure Village, it had already been improved to a perfect state by successive Mizukages. He wanted to build on the existing foundation.

A breakthrough will take at least several decades.

With the help of the system, Yakumo was spending decades at an extremely fast speed. Finally, one day the white fog covered the entire world, and everyone in the fog was deprived of the perception of their surroundings.

Yakumo regained control of his body.

Active: Master of Kirigakure no Jutsu 0/1200 "Acceleration"

"Master: Chakra consumption reduced by 90%"

"Master: Masking Perception, Suppressing Speed"

〖Tips: Kirigakure no Jutsu has exceeded the creator's design. Players have the right to name it independently. Please ask if any changes should be made.〗

"Mist Burial"