My Hidden Road

The person who came here is evil. This was Naoto's first thought when he saw the person appearing. It was a very simple and intuitive thought. This ninja who single-handedly established the Hidden Rain Village and had the courage to go to war with the great powers was very imposing, and his fierce murderous aura made the three of them

He didn't dare to resist lightly. Even if he scratched his neck with a kunai, Naoto wouldn't dare to resist.

"Recently, there are rumors that there are rain ninjas here who provide free medical assistance to civilians. It should be you three. Who is the leader?" He said the first sentence with contempt and curiosity.

"I."

Hatosuke took a deep breath and stood up, as generously as if he was going to die.

"Young and promising, not bad."

Hanzo encouraged him and then asked: "The Rain Hidden Village should have such a boy to be strong, but your doing this will have no effect at all. If you don't defeat those big countries, the Kingdom of Rain will still be like this, and you can't save it, or even

Is it worth risking your life?"

"Every one can be saved."

"Idiot." Hanzo seemed to be feeling regretful or angry. He said something that was very different from his identity, but when it came to the ears of the three of them, they thought it was a rebuke, a threat and contempt.

Hatosuke did not continue to talk. Naoto saw his hands trembling and his face flushed with excitement. This proved that Hatosuke admired Hanzo and even regarded him as his idol. Hanzo had the strength to be an idol. Hanzo in this period

He is truly fighting for the Land of Rain, and he is admired by the ninjas of the Land of Rain both emotionally and rationally.

"Can you tell me how the medicine was obtained?" Hanzo asked a fatal question.

"yes······"

"What is it?"

Hatosuke hesitated. Although he was not as cautious as Naoto, he still guessed the danger. He glanced at Naoto next to him, and the latter slightly blinked his eyes. Of course, such a move caught Hanzo's eyes, which was really interesting.

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"It was found in a cave. It must have been hidden here by the smuggler, thinking that he might have a chance to take it away, but we accidentally discovered it."

Hanzo looked straight at Jiuzuke with his sharp eyes, "Really?"

"Probably so."

"You are not the leader of this team, the silent boy next to you is. Very lame answer."

"ah--?"

Hanzo walked over and blocked Naoto with his tall body. Naoto could clearly hear the sound of the air flowing from the ventilator when he was breathing, which was rough and shocking.

"You are the leader of this team, am I right?"

Naoto nodded and then shook his head and said: "I am similar to a military advisor, responsible for the deployment of the entire team. Jiosuke is the leader, sorry."

"Hehehe, that's really interesting."

Hanzo reached out and pulled out the ninja sword Naoto was carrying on his back, "It's a very good weapon made in the Kingdom of Iron. It seems you have the strength and ideas. Are you interested in joining my subordinates? You can only save one or two people here.

But on the battlefield you can save the Rain Country."

"Feel sorry."

"Oh?" Hanzo pulled out his ninja sword and put it against Naoto's chin: "Why, join my men and you can save more people, for this country that keeps crying."

"I don't want to sacrifice my life for this country. I don't shy away from saying that this country is hopeless. It cannot be done by winning a war or defeating a country. It is not possible to be as powerful as your Excellency.

Fearing the power of the Fire Country, choosing peace talks when one person suppresses a thousand troops, what this country needs is not strong personal force, but overall strength."

"Interesting, really interesting."

Hanzo laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a young man with such ideas. He will become something great in time. It's really interesting."

"I would venture to say that it's not just my words that are interesting. I don't think that telling the truth can make people feel interesting. If that is the case, it will make you happy. I can talk about it for several days without stopping."

"Flog me?"

Naoto lowered his head respectfully: "It's just telling the truth. Any Rain Country person who cares about his country should feel ashamed when he hears this, instead of laughing like he has discovered something new, nor should he be pretentious and think that he is hope."

"Good boy."

Hanzo patted Naoto's shoulder hard, as if to vent his anger after being insulted. Naoto almost fell to the ground in pain.

"You are the first person who dares to humiliate me like this. You are very courageous. If you were not from the Country of Rain, maybe I would kill you, but it is precisely because you are from the Country of Rain that you can say such things to me."

"It seems that you don't even have a person who tells the truth. It can be seen that your subordinates are either dumb people who work hard, or they are villains who only follow the crowd. Because I have never seen your subordinates, so this matter

You should know best."

Hanzo was speechless. In the past, he only taught others a lesson, but now he was scolded by a young man, including himself and his subordinates, without even using a single curse word.

"very good!"

When Hanzo said this, his fists were clenched tightly, and there were several sounds of bone friction. Naoto could even feel his teeth grinding when he spoke, but due to his identity and Naoto's stance when he said this, he could not take action.

Hanzo's thoughts were guessed by Naoto. He wanted to recruit everyone so that he could have the reputation of saving civilians on himself, but Naoto had his own way of dealing with it and scolded him from head to toe without hesitation. Every boss did not hesitate.

Even Hanzo doesn't like subordinates who like to make themselves feel ashamed. They are not just petty but annoying.

You can't say it, you can't fight him, but you can't bear to let him die. Wouldn't it bring trouble to yourself if you bring him trouble?

Hanzo thought that fighting against so many countries was already troublesome enough, and he didn't want to cause such trouble again, and it was trouble that would consume his own food and money to do things.

"I hope you can continue to work hard for the Country of Rain. I appreciate what you have done. There are not many people in this country who are willing to contribute."

"That's because they basically died on the battlefield, under your leadership."

"That's enough!" Hanzo was extremely angry: "Boy, are you addicted? If you want to survive, just shut your mouth. If you continue talking, it will only disgust me."

"You can't even listen to the truth..." Naoto said quietly.

"Shut your mouth!"

Hanzo came in high spirits but left in anger. Perhaps he would go on a killing spree when he returned to the battlefield to vent his anger. He still had to face a few children. To protect his own face, he gave

A majestic figure for the younger generation.

Watching Hanzo leave in anger, Naoto fell down as if he had lost all his strength. Seeing this, the Buddha helped him. Naoto reached out and touched his back. He didn't know whether it was sweat or soaked by rain, but it was soaked anyway.

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"Naoto, you scolded Hanzo away." The Buddha gave a thumbs up.

Hatosuke said guiltily: "As expected, I am still not suitable to be the captain. If I am not a straight man, we will take him away and join his army."

"It's just a trick."

Naoto murmured: "The liar's rhetoric is not just flattering words, but also unabashedly honest words. Never believe a word of a liar."