Konoha’s Thief Hand

Whether the chamber pot is an antique or not is nowhere to be verified for Farmer Taro, but what is certain is that this time it is really a ninja sent by Konoha to perform the task.

Black Moon Village, in a spacious wooden low house.

Dozens of villagers have already arrived, and of course Xia Shu are the ones surrounded in the center.

In a small village, it is impossible to erect light poles and cables like Konoha Village. The lighting in the house depends on candlelight. The orange candlelight flickers slightly, reflecting the shadows of the people in the house.

At this time, the figure slowly separated from the outside, giving way to a path.

"The village chief, you are finally here!" The burly farmer named Taro brightened his eyes, and then quietly glanced at the ninja master.

"Yeah." The village chief was an old man with a rickety back. After seeing Taro, he nodded slightly, then stepped forward and handed back the task book with both hands very respectfully. Endless, how offended, forgive sins and forgive sins!"

"It's okay, just after the war, it always takes some time to return to calm." Aoki Kennosuke smiled and shook his head, showing that he didn't care, and put away the task book.

"That's good, that's good." The village chief thanked again and again.

"The village chief..." someone urged in a low voice.

In fact, most of the villagers gathered here are very anxious. According to past practice, the bandits of Black Moon Valley will soon come again.

"Yeah." The head of the village replied, and then looked expectantly at Aoki Gennosuke, "Master Ninja, the bandits in Black Moon Valley will be out of the mountain in a few days, and the fake ones two days ago The ninja has stolen all the money in the village. If there is no money in exchange for a way to survive, the bandits will surely kill the village!"

Speaking of this, the village chief was so excited that he even knelt down and said mournfully: "Master Ninjas, please save everyone!"

When the voice fell, other villagers gathered here followed suit and knelt down.

Kurano Heiyu, who had never experienced such a battle, suddenly felt like sitting on pins and felt anxious, but he still knew that this place was not in a village, and it should be Gennosuke Aoki, sitting tightly in the distance with his back tight.

Xia Shu also looked at Aoki Gennosuke, waiting for the person in charge to speak, although he had already expected the result even if he didn't say it.

"This is our mission." Aoki Geninosuke nodded indifferently, unmoved by the village chief's tragic and desolate words.

The task can be abandoned, even if such words are never said, but it is a fact.

This crusade mission is only C-level, but after all, the war has just passed, and there may not be no remaining ninjas scattered in the territory of the country of fire. If it happens that the bandits in the Black Moon Valley are the disguise of the enemy ninjas, then it may not be impossible to give up the mission.

Of course, this probability is really pitiful, unless his team is out of luck.

It seems that I didn't hear the hidden meaning in Aoki's words. After hearing the firm words, the village hurriedly said: "Thank you Lord Ninja, the old man is relieved now!"

Obtained a positive "guarantee", the village chief disperse the villagers and then greeted them.

"Dinner is ready. The house here is the place to live. You can come here to rest when you are full." The village chief suddenly coughed weakly, shook his head with a wry smile, panting and reluctantly said: "The old man is old. Ill, then Yutaro...cough cough cough!"

"The village chief, you can go home and rest and leave it to me." Taro supported the village chief, then promised with a pat on his chest.

"Okay, okay." The village head looked at Taro with relief, and then left.

Taro led the four to the cabin where the dinner was prepared, accompanied by a full meal, and also told some things about the past. Xia Shu listened carefully, but shook his head secretly, because there were no notable details.

Taro left with a full hiccup, and Xia Shu and the others also went to the house to rest. Naturally, they had checked everything before and confirmed that there was no problem.

Inside the house, a candlelight.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem." Hisano Heiyu hugged his arms in the candlelight, with a serious expression on his face.

"Isn't that very good." Xia Shu saw through him at a glance and joked with a smile: "You don't have to become a headless black rain."

"Yes!" Hisano Heiyu nodded solemnly and grinned with joy.

However, he felt that something was wrong with a smile. He pretended to be serious. How could he be exposed so easily? !

He was dull and silly, and even the monkey named Xiaozhi couldn't bear to look directly at him, and quickly covered his round eyes with his little hands, ah, the kind that flashed with cracks.

"Ah! Xia Shu, you guy intimidated me again!" Kuno Hei Yu suddenly became furious, and rushed towards Xia Shu to make a fuss, and then he was pressed against the soft bed by the back shear arm.

At night, a slight snoring sound came from the opposite side. Xia Shu routinely filled the pit and opened his eyes to vaguely see Kuno Black Rain's sleeping posture.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but a curl, this guy has a good sleep quality, and it is impossible for him to have a headless black rain or something in his dreams.

Then he moved his gaze lightly, and a figure in front of the small window leaned against the wall and looked out.

"Teacher?" Xia Shu called out in a low voice, and then leaned in lightly. Through the narrow window, only the dark but quiet night could be seen.

Such a quiet scene really didn't look like an uncertain one. Perhaps this time it was a pure C-level crusade mission.

"Yeah." Gennosuke Aoki seemed to think so too, "Go to sleep, it's enough to have my Shadow Clone watching outside."

"Good night, teacher." Xia Shu nodded, lay down on the bed again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

No waves overnight.

The next day, while eating breakfast, Gennosuke Aoki made a meal of picking vegetables, and a piece of rabbit meat fell from the chopsticks into the bowl.

"It's okay." Seeing the boy cast his attention, Aoki Kennosuke twisted his neck and shook his head: "The Shadow Clone Chakra is exhausted, and the exhaustion is suddenly suppressed, and it is a little uncomfortable."

"Oh." Xia Shu nodded clearly and continued to deal with the food in his bowl.

Taro never walked far away at this time.

"Brother Taro, eat together!" Kuno Kuroyu greeted, and the chopsticks tucked Xiao Zhi up and down with the meat in his chopsticks. He just laughed and didn't give Xiao Zhi, and finally the little monkey ran to the corner and circled.

"Thank you, brother Ninja, but I have eaten it." Taro scratched his head embarrassedly. He ate a lot of dinner yesterday and was scolded by the village chief just now.

"The village chief asked me to ask a few people, when will I enter the Black Moon Valley to kill the bandits?" Taro then asked seriously.

"According to the past, when will the bandits of the Black Moon Valley arrive?" Aoki Kennosuke did not answer the question, glanced at Taro, and did not stop dealing with the food in the bowl.

"There are about five days left." Taro replied with a silent estimate, lowering his eyes.

"That time is enough." When the voice fell, Aoki Gennosuke put down the bowl.

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