My Hidden Road

Naoto suddenly realized that the black market reward had been misleading him. The person who killed Shinta was not a black market killer at all, but someone else, so he did not take away the body.

Solving this doubt will not help Naoto. Tracking down the culprit is a very laborious task. He just cut off one of the branches that induced him, and he still needs to continue to explore the real trunk.

The information Naoto has now is just imaginary. It would be difficult to catch the murderer. Besides, he might have seen the whole process of his murder that night. For his own safety, Naoto must find the murderer and kill him.

die.

He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding iron towers. Naoto held an umbrella and walked towards the dark alley opposite. In the alley behind the wine house, the body of the root spy had not been found. Fortunately, the body was not disposed of, and Naoto was secretly grateful.

With.

After dragging the stiff corpse out of the garbage heap and putting away her makeup, Naoto stood up and packed away the remnants left after last night's battle, left Pai Pai Street, and then randomly threw them into a roadside trash can. He already had

The plan was revealed, so why not let Danzo get screwed?

Half an hour later, Naoto and Kita arrived with several rain ninjas. Kita was slightly shocked when he saw the corpse. He didn't expect that there were also dead people in the alley less than a few hundred meters away.

"Who is she?" Shen Da asked.

"The escort girl in the izakaya. I asked the owner of the izakaya. Apart from her, there is another girl who did not come to work today. I think this person has something to do with Shinta's death."

Regardless of the ferocious appearance of the corpse, Naoto pried open her mouth with his hands and pulled out the tongue. There was a black rune seal at the base of the tongue. This was the sealing technique of Konoha Village - the tongue-eradicating technique!

"Senior, do you know what Indian style this is?" Naoto pretended not to know.

"Shimura Danzo of Konohagakure."

"is it him?"

Shenda waved his hand to his subordinates to move the body back, looking nervous and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Naoto-kun, you are really amazing. You found such important clues in just a few hours. You are so young and promising!"

"Senior, you're welcome."

"Why!"

Mita patted Naoto on the shoulder with praise: "At this point, there is no need to investigate further. It must be a good deed by that treacherous man Danzo Shimura. Perhaps Shinta-kun accidentally stumbled into this matter and was killed while escaping.

Kill. If you do such a thing for Shinta, his soul in heaven will surely be happy and go home early to rest."

"Senior Shinta, will you be pleased?"

Naoto lowered his head and murmured to himself, and the body was taken away by Mita. He concluded the fact so hastily, Naoto thought that maybe what Mita wanted was not the truth, and an excuse to cover up the past, with this corpse

There is an excuse to appease people's hearts.

Standing in the alley, Naoto raised his right thumb and pointed it in the direction of Nobuya's death. Although it was very close to the place where Nobuya died, he couldn't see clearly because of the obstruction of the alley wall. Did the murderer see what happened to him last night?

?

Suddenly, a figure flashed past in the alley opposite. He just glanced at it and then left. Naoto walked out of the alley. Mita and others who were carrying the body had just walked out of Paipai Street. They were not Mita's subordinates, so who was this person?

Naoto walked to the opposite alley holding an umbrella and stood in a daze at the entrance. No one came here. Could it be that he was dazzled?

Naoto recalled that when he was a thief, he would return to the scene of the theft after hiding the property for safety to see how the person who had been stolen would react, in order to determine whether he wanted to leave the place to avoid the limelight.

After taking a few steps forward, Naoto suddenly looked back, but there was no one behind him.

Maybe he was really dazzled, thinking that he hadn't rested since last night, and it was almost evening now. Naoto shook his head to wake himself up, left the alley and walked towards home.

Not long after Naoto left the alley, a figure appeared in the alley, carrying Shinta's black iron rod behind him, and another person walked out and walked next to that person.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"It must be him. I never thought he would be here."

"Didn't you say he was dead?"

"I saw him dead last night. Someone was running away. I went after her."

"It's good that I'm not dead."

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Naoto left Pai Pai Street and came to Boss Yiga. He sat on a chair and shook his head and sighed. The murderer left no traces. It would be extremely difficult to catch him.

"Hey, Naoto-sama, what would you like to eat?" Boss Yiga said enthusiastically.

Naoto leaned on the table and said, "A cup of hot milk and a serving of seafood soba noodles."

"Hot milk and seafood, Naoto-sama, if you eat like this, you will have diarrhea. Otherwise, I will prepare a braised tofu for you, which will definitely be delicious with fragrant rice."

"Wow~~~"

When Naoto heard the braised tofu, he thought of Shinta's one, and he was lying in front of the store and vomiting. The old man Iga standing at the counter was sweating profusely, and he vomited before eating. If he ate, he would chop off my head. How could it be possible for Naoto-sama?

Not a fan of braised tofu?

"Otherwise, you can also scramble eggs with tomatoes. What do you think?"

Naoto: "Ugh~~~"

Naoto, who vomited yellow bile, pointed at old man Iga with his finger: "Don't mention food like tofu or tomatoes in front of me in the future, or I'll vomit~~~"

Holding the towel, Boss Yiga walked out of the counter, patted Naoto's back gently, and handed over the towel in his hand.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you have a bad stomach?"

"Shut up or I'll kill you."

After vomiting, Naoto sat on a chair and wiped his lips with a towel. Boss Yiga brought him a glass of water. Naoto looked helpless as he vomited and looked puzzled. He was fine at noon, but why is he like this now?

?

After drinking water, rinsing his mouth, and swallowing, Naoto felt much better.

"The hot milk you asked for."

Naoto turned his head and saw the milk on the table and felt nauseated. He turned around and lay down next to the wall outside and vomited. Now Naoto looked at what he looked like. When he thought about his own lips, he seemed to have tasted it accidentally. Naoto felt that he would never fall in love again in this life.

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He took out a few coins from his pocket and put them on the table, then left under his umbrella.

"Please clean it up. I'm so sorry. Goodbye."

Boss Yiga picked up the three one-tael coins on the table and looked at them blankly. What could the three taels of money do? Then he looked at the filth at the door. Is this milk money or a tip for cleaning up the filth?

When Naoto returned home, he unloaded his equipment and threw it on the bedside. He walked into the bathroom and took a shower. Then he lay on the bed and fell asleep. The rain outside the window was falling, and occasionally a few lightning bolts flashed across the sky. Everything outside was different from the previous one.

He has nothing to do with it...