My Hidden Road

"This is true!"

Hanzo, who was sitting behind the gauze curtain, could hardly sit still. Three people went out to perform the mission this time. Now only Naoto came back alone, and his body was covered with dried blood.

Naoto knelt before Hanzo and said, "It's true, my subordinates and two seniors saw a team of four Ame ninja chasing three Sunagakure at the border. After dealing with two injured Sunagakure ninjas, they found us. Ganyu

The seniors asked them who they were but didn't answer, so they attacked us when we met. After a hard fight, a team of four rain ninjas were killed, and I was the only one in the team.

I dare not jump to conclusions, but on the way back, I saw Iwagakure ninjas chasing the same team of Iwagakure ninjas, so there must be something hidden in this."

"Danzo, a common man, does such a despicable thing. Isn't it harmful to bully my sword?"

Hanzo smashed the tea set on the low table next to him on the floor, and the gauze curtain used to create a sense of oppression and mystery was torn off. Naoto saw a tiger, a bloodthirsty beast, and this beast was about to be released from the cage.

"You can take a break for now, I'll take care of this matter."

Naoto bowed and bowed: "As you command, Hanzo-sama."

With his head lowered, Naoto showed a proud smile, a smile that was chilling. But Naoto did not relax. It was impossible for Hanzo to attack Konoha based on his own words. Driving him away proved that Hanzo was still hesitant.

, if you continue to cut it off, you will be subject to chaos!

The plan has been mostly successful, and this is also due to the label he established in Hanzo's heart back then. He was willing to use expensive medicines on refugees, and he was a ninja who was willing to dedicate himself to the Land of Rain.

Picking up the umbrella placed in the corner of the door, Naoto opened it and walked into the rain curtain.

The rain was falling, and the smell of blood on Naoto's body was very strong, and the passers-by and rain ninjas around him tried to avoid him. Moreover, Naoto's reputation in the Rain Hidden Village had already been established, as a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner who only wanted to serve the fools of the Land of Rain.

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"Get three buns."

The woman selling the buns glanced at Naoto, and almost dropped the clips holding the buns. Her hands began to shake unnaturally. She put the buns in an oil paper bag and handed it to Naoto. When she touched her pocket, Naoto threw a banknote to her.

"Thank you for the change."

"Ah? Okay."

After handing a handful of coins to Naoto, the landlady looked at Naoto's leaving figure and was frightened for a while. She heard that this man was so weird that he even killed his own subordinates at will.

After walking through several alleys, Naoto came to a familiar cabin. In the cabin, his elder brother was repairing a worn-out umbrella, while his younger brother was lying on the bed counting the spider webs above his head. However, the family was very poor, and even spiders didn't seem to like living there.

Naoto opened the door and placed the buns and change in front of his brother: "Do me a favor, go to a watch shop on Sifang Street and ask the boss if my pocket watch has been repaired, and by the way, ask if the big clock is wound up, so I said

I am Geng9527."

The elder brother Sachiwa was stunned. He looked at Naoto and then at the buns and change on the table, while the younger brother Taro was already staring at the buns and refused to move his eyes.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"OK."

Yukiwa picked up the buns on the table and stuffed one into his mouth, and handed the rest to Taro. Then without any hesitation, Naoto put the change into the iron box on the wooden board under the bed, held up a worn-out umbrella and disappeared into the small room.

In the rain.

Naoto looked at his younger brother Taro and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, it will get cold and not taste good after a while."

"Um!"

His brother Taro's devouring food made Naoto shake his head and sigh, but what could he do? He could save this little brother. There were millions of people in the Land of Rain who didn't know how many brothers were like Taro.

"Is your brother good to you?"

After finishing one bun, Taro was considering whether to kill the next one. When he heard Naoto's question, he raised his thin cheeks and looked at him.

"My brother is a bad guy. He always hides food from me and only gives it to me when he is very hungry."

"Oh, it turns out Yukiwa is a bad guy."

Hearing Naoto say that his brother is a bad guy, Taro was a little unhappy: "My brother is not a bad guy, he is just a little hateful. You can't talk nonsense."

"Is that so?"

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After staying in the cabin for an hour, Xinghe, who was soaked to the skin, returned to the cabin with an umbrella, wiped the rain off his face, and told the answer to the question.

"The pocket watch has been repaired. It will be repaired in a few days. The mainspring on the big clock has been wound fifty times, for a total of sixty-eight times."

Naoto smiled lightly: "Thank you for your help. I will come to you again if I need anything in the future."

"OK."

Naoto opened the wooden door and left with an umbrella. Yukiwa looked at his back dreamily. It would be great if he could become a ninja. At least he could protect Taro.

"Brother, this person is so strange, isn't he?"

Xinghe closed the wooden house and turned around, pretending to be slightly angry: "This gentleman is a good man, Taro, you can't say that. We must repay him well when we have the opportunity in the future."

"Repay him?"

"Yes, I will try my best to repay his kindness."

What Yukiwa just conveyed was an underground terminology. The pocket watch in the clock shop represents Naoto's reward for Nobuta's head. Repairing it means that someone has taken action. The answer will be available in a few days. The clockwork on the big clock is the deposit in the underground bank.

Someone remitted 500,000 taels to Naoto, and there were a total of 680,000 taels in the account.

These five hundred thousand taels should have been given to him by Danzo. The information he wrote last time whetted his appetite. Naoto did not believe that Danzo, an old man, would not give money at this juncture. The lack of money proved that Danzo had no money.

If you take the bait, you need to continue to seduce his appetite. It's easy to give him money, and Konoha will pay the price for it.

Naoto came to the dead mailbox alone and took out the instructions given by Danzo from the mezzanine under the trash can. However, Naoto was not in a hurry. There was a spy from Konoha in Amegakure Village. He had to find him to ensure the lag of the information.

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One of the tricks is that there is a lag in information transmission. Naoto only needs to lengthen the lag time, so that Danzo has to believe in himself, and it is better not to believe in himself.

After returning home, Naoto took out the small paper ball from the plastic bag. Suddenly Naoto stopped what he was doing and looked carefully at the milky white substance in the plastic bag, which showed a very light stain of oil. After quickly reading Danzo's instructions,

After checking the note and burning it, Naoto took out the map of Amegakure Village and looked at it.

The milky white oil stain, and it was in the plastic bag, was definitely not accidentally rubbed. It should have been left by the spy unintentionally. Naoto smelled the oil stain, and there was a faint fragrance, which should be some kind of cosmetics.

Glycerin substance.

This puts Naoto in a bit of a dilemma. Almost every household has this kind of thing, but it's not just every household. He can't squat in that alley where no one goes all day long.