Konoha's task master

Will the daimyo sit back and wait for death?

Yakumo didn't think so. When the whistling double swords were extremely close to the daimyo's forehead, a figure in black clothes was bathed in lightning and stood between the two of them.

The two blades roaring with murderous intent suddenly stopped. The man in black only held a white short blade, but it was as unshakable as a majestic mountain peak.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

After two extremely fast sword flashes, the eldest son's wrist instantly gushed out blood, which dripped onto the carpet and became a bloody pattern.

With a crash, the eldest son flew backwards at a faster speed and landed heavily on the ground, with a mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth.

"White Fang!"

The eldest son raised his head and squeezed out this sentence through his teeth. The next moment, the man in black disappeared out of thin air, just like using a paintbrush to erase a trace of ink. Even Yakumo could not find the hiding place of White Fang, but he was sure

Just now, White Fang seemed to have looked at him with kindness.

The moment White Fang appeared, all the doubts were explained. It was not that the daimyo did not intend to take revenge but was waiting for someone who could help him sweep away everything.

This person cannot be Tsunade, because she is an emotional person. The eldest son, Takumi, hugged Tsunade when she was a child, bought her candies, and provided her with gambling money... They are relatives.

The reason why Tsunade was drunk was because she didn't want to see her grandfather and uncle fighting for power. This was not a scene she wanted to see, so Tsunade was so completely drunk.

The daimyo clapped his hands, and the guards in iron armor took the eldest son and his family away. Even his ten-year-old grandson was no exception. He was carried away by the guards crying bitterly.

Maybe this is what the daimyo said...the ruthlessness...even cruelty that a superior must possess.

Maybe he had accepted his grandson's greetings in a friendly manner in the morning, but now there was only coldness in his eyes.

At this moment, the second young master could no longer control the smile on his face. He didn't even have the slightest sympathy for his eldest brother's experience. All he had was a blood-boiling excitement that could not be extinguished no matter how much wine he drank.

He had lived under that man's shadow for most of his life, and at this moment he finally felt proud and proud, with a flame called ambition burning deep in his pupils.

"Bang bang." The daimyo then clapped his hands, and two guards in iron armor broke into the living room again and pulled him out under the surprised eyes of the second young master.

"Father, why? I have nothing to do with this matter at all!?" The second young master instantly fell from the high mountain to the bottom of the valley, his eyes full of unwillingness and his voice trembling slightly.

The daimyo just smiled and said nothing. The guards speeded up and dragged the second young master out like a dead dog.

"I heard Tsunade-sama say... it was the Third Young Master who quietly asked for help from Konoha." Aoyama Reiko suddenly lowered her voice and explained in Yakumo's ear.

Yakumo quietly turned around and looked at the sad-looking young man. He seemed to be really sad for what happened to his brother.

"Are you sad, Third Young Master?" Yakumo suddenly asked. For some reason, he suddenly became very interested in this enthusiastic and kind Third Young Master.

If he hadn't suggested Aoyama Reiko to inform Lord Tsunade, the daimyo would have died in his sleep, and the eldest son would have inherited the position of daimyo of the Fire Country. Due to his interference, the eldest son lost, the second son was implicated, and the third son was Shinichi.

He became the only heir to the daimyo.

"Brothers are killing each other, relatives are fighting each other with swords...Do you think, Yakumo-kun, that I shouldn't be sad?"

"Should..." Yakumo was speechless. He suddenly couldn't understand Shinichi in front of him.

This daimyo he created seems to have no interest in power, and his character and habits are not even like the majestic old man on the throne.

The liquidation of the daimyo has not yet ended. Butler Takahashi was also taken away by the guards. Many servants were also taken away. Their fate should not be good.

The living room suddenly became a little empty, and the bloody smell lingered. Yakumo suddenly felt that the food in front of him no longer tasted good.

When everything was over, Aoyama Reiko helped the drunken Tsunade walk in front, while Yakumo quietly followed the two of them. From time to time, frightening screams came from the entire Daming Mansion, like a deep hell.

"Why…"

At this time, Yakumo suddenly realized that perhaps because he was halfway up the mountain, Daming Mansion actually made him feel a bit cold. At that moment, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

"Let's go quickly." Reiko Aoyama sighed.

"good."

The next day, in the early morning, Reiko Aoyama and Yakumo had breakfast and bid farewell to the Daming Mansion. As for Tsunade, she had already sobered up and fled with Shizune.

Every day here, Yakumo will feel depressed, and the screams in the Daming Palace will continue until the early morning. After all, the eldest son has many die-hard subordinates, and these people must be purged. Some of them are even completely unaware of the eldest son's plan.

, no snowflake is innocent when an avalanche occurs.

The two happened to meet Shinichi in front of the Daming Mansion, who was wearing a simple long gown. He looked like he hadn't slept well, with dark circles under his eyes, but he still had a sincere smile on his face.

"I heard that the two adults were planning to leave, so I came here to see them off."

"Third Young Master, you don't have to be so polite."

Aoyama Reiko's reaction seemed a little cold. This mission to Daming Mansion made her feel very depressed.

"You're welcome. I'm sincerely grateful. After all, these two adults directly changed the rest of my life."

Shinichi bowed to express his gratitude to Aoyama Reiko and the two, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.

"Everything is for the mission..."

"Haha, you two are welcome to come back as guests at any time."

The three of them exchanged some pleasantries, and then Reiko Aoyama led Yakumo down the mountain. Even the cherry blossoms in the sky could not wash away the gloom in their hearts.

Yakumo looked back at the young man at the door of Daming Mansion. He was watching the two of them leave, with a humble and enthusiastic smile on his face that seemed to blend with the sunshine in the sky.

During the Warring States Period, the current daimyo chose to bet on Senju Hashirama, and finally unified the Fire Country. Decades later, his most humble son also made a decision at the same risk, and finally won the position of daimyo.

The two of them did not stop in the City of Fire. After knowing Yakumo's true strength, Aoyama Reiko did not deliberately suppress the speed. The two of them arrived at Sekihuo City at one o'clock in the afternoon. Since it was still early, they walked around the city.

, and then returned to the last hotel to rest in the evening.

"By the way, Sister Qingshan, please remember to pay attention to your safety. I suspect that the mastermind behind this will not let us two go."

After all, his mission has not been completed yet... Night Crow, when will you encounter yourself?

"You should also pay attention to safety."

"Bump." "Bang." "Bump."

The Yakumo seal created several shadow clones. Most of the shadow clones squatted in the corner to form the seal, while the main body sat at the table and started working on the task.

At midnight, Yakumo's real body hid in the closet to rest, separated into a shadow and lay on the bed, the enemy was in darkness and we were in the clear...

It’s normal to be cautious, right?