My Hidden Road

In the afternoon, Naoto took two friends to the market. After the battle half a month ago, the market was even more desolate, and some of the originally few residents fled.

With the generals around him, Naoto walked with a very arrogant attitude. In the past, he was submissive because he had no friends. But now that he has friends, and they are friends who have died, of course he has to be arrogant.

Kicking open the door of the bakery, the bakery owner was sleeping. When he saw Naoto's arrogance and the looks of Jiosuke and Daibutsu not being messed with, he was so frightened that he hid behind the counter.

"Profiteer, come out!"

"I won't come out. You can get whatever you want. I just ask you to spare this villain's life."

Naoto smiled playfully and said, "I heard that you told that little girl that I was a scoundrel. Boss, it's really hard for you to praise me."

"It's all nonsense. I never said these things."

"come out."

The bakery owner hiding under the counter said in horror: "No, you will definitely kill me. I know your rules. Anyone who sees your true face will die. You can take away the bread in the shop."

"Be good! I like you so much, how could I kill you?"

Naoto pulled out the ninja sword from his back and stabbed it hard on the counter. The blade of the ninja sword sank into the counter to the hilt. The boss who was hiding underneath was stunned by the sudden impact of the blade.

Helplessly, Kosuke and Daibutsu had no choice but to drag him out and throw him on a chair. Naoto found a glass of water and poured it on his face. The boss suddenly woke up with a burst of excitement, and fainted again when he saw the three men with malicious intentions.

"What should I do?" Jiuzuke asked.

"Look at me."

Naoto pulled out his ninja sword and pressed the tip of the sword against the boss's crotch. His crotch felt cold and the boss immediately woke up again, hugged Naoto's thigh and cried.

"I really don't hold a grudge because you cheated me of a few pieces of bread, so I turned around and told those people about you. I'm just a bread seller. Please let me go."

Naoto couldn't bear to see the boss's appearance and said: "Good boy! I, Naoto Kaikawa, never kill unarmed civilians. I just want to ask if there are any gas masks sold on the black market here?"

"I didn't know wow!"

"Kyusuke, put a cake knife in his hand."

Hatosuke smirked and took out a cake knife from the counter and stuffed it into the boss's hand. Now he was defenseless. Naoto was really a little genius.

"I said, I said!"

The boss threw the cake knife in his hand to the ground and sat on the chair with a pale face. His heart palpitated when he saw the three people smiling evilly at him.

Naoto folded his arms and smiled and said: "Now I can say it. I am not a vengeful person. In fact, it doesn't matter what you say to that little girl. It's because you are too cowardly and have a thief heart but not a thief courage."

"I said." The boss lamented: "I'm just a bread seller. I don't know much about the black market. There is a shop selling wood on the next street. The old man can get some unusual things from the black market.

thing."

"The old man who sells lumber?"

"right."

Naoto slapped his forehead. Last time he kicked him for buying and selling by force. I wonder if I can get some gas masks from him this time.

The bakery owner who was tortured looked aggrieved: "I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?"

"Go away!" Naoto waved his hand.

"Thank you, thank you."

The smiling boss just walked to the door and stopped, turned around and said hesitantly: "You three adults, this is my home, I'm really sorry!"

Naoto felt a little embarrassed, and after winking at Kosuke and Daibutsu, he left the bakery. The three of them walked towards the wood shop on the next street. When they just reached the corner, Naoto stopped, his eyes stayed on Daibutsu and suddenly thought of something.

What, let out a mean laugh.

"Whatever do you want to be straight, I tell you not to think of anything bad."

Naoto stopped the Buddha on the shoulder and said: "Be good! We are good friends. How could we have other thoughts about you? I just thought of a way and we will talk about it later."

In doubt, the three of them walked to the wood shop. The old man almost lost his breath when he saw Naoto appear in front of him with a smile.

"Don't be afraid! We won't hurt you. We are here to do business this time."

The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over and raised his crutch to hit him.

"You bastards, I'm selling wood, not firewood. If you want to buy firewood, get out!"

"I'm not here to buy wood, let alone firewood. Just listen to me."

Naoto kept jumping up and down to dodge. Last time, the old man was kicked into the muddy water by himself and was suffocating. This time, he really made a mistake. He was panting after chasing him. The old man sat on the threshold and took a big breath. Naoto was afraid of this old man.

The baby didn't even come up with a breath and just burped.

"Old man, this is what I came here to buy." Naoto said, taking out a kunai from the ninja bag on his waist.

"No! I don't sell this kind of utensils. There is only wood here and nothing else."

"Yes, I know all about it."

The old man turned his eyes and looked at the dim sky, "I don't know what you are talking about. If I say no, it means no. These are controlled goods, no!"

"Give me money."

"How much?" The old man suddenly changed his face when he heard the money was given. He was even more philistine than a straight person.

Naoto smiled slightly: "Then I have to take a look at the goods first. By the way, do you have any gas masks for sale here?"

"No."

"Hey! I said you, an old man, are going too far. You have nothing but a black market. Even the grocery store at the entrance of the village has more goods than you."

The old man choked his neck and said, "Then you go to the grocery store at the entrance of the village to buy it. Don't come to my place."

"Hehe." Naoto said with a flattering smile: "I just said casually, don't be angry, old man, it's not worth it to hurt your body. I really want to buy something, the price and so on are easy to negotiate, I am ready to take a long-term approach

Cooperative.”

"snort!"

The old man glanced at Jiuzuke and Dafo who were standing outside the door, "Come with me, I want you to take a look at the goods first."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Naoto kicked Jisuke and said, "Don't stay here. Let the old man take care of the wood. If there is one missing piece, I won't kick you. I'll come as soon as I go, just wait."

"Ah? Oh."

Jiuzuke patted the Buddha's bare head and said, "Did you hear that? We're waiting here."

"I know." The Great Buddha was in the worst situation. Naoto kicked Jiuzuke, and Jiuzuke bullied him, so he had no choice but to angrily step on the wood at his feet.

Naoto followed the old man into the shop, where there were piles of wood everywhere. The old man took him into a small room, which smelled terrible.

"This is the toilet."

The old man rolled his eyes at him and said, "Isn't it a toilet? Is it a restaurant?"

"Where's the cargo?"

"Hold on."

The old man reached out and pressed a brick. The wall behind the toilet moved and a tunnel appeared, with an orange-red firelight shining inside.

"Let's go, kid."

Naoto covered his nose and followed the old man inside. There were all kinds of ninja tools stacked up in the small space inside, as well as costumes of ninjas from various countries, and every heart or important organ had traces of light red.

It looked like they were all taken from dead people.