Naruto under the bamboo forest

The camp gradually became quiet, and everyone focused their attention on Orochimaru, who was at the top. Looking forward to Lord Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, being able to lead them out of their current predicament.

Yamanaka Haiichi also set his sights on Orochimaru. His mission this time was to assist Orochimaru in stabilizing the situation in Yu Country and prevent Kirigakure Village from bringing the war to the Fire Country itself, but it seems now.

"Disaster!"

"Everyone, please go down first! I'll think about the countermeasures first, and you can just carry on as usual." Orochimaru stared at the map and calmly ordered the others.

"Yes!!!" The Konoha jounin, including Haiichi, left the camp, leaving Orochimaru alone in the camp looking at the map hanging vertically.

"Sarutobi-sensei! Is this what you want?" Orochimaru's sinister eyes flashed with a cold light. He clenched his right hand into a fist and hit it hard on the vertical map.

As his teacher, the Sandaime has begun to distrust himself, and Orochimaru, as a smart man, can completely feel this. In recent years, a lot of news about his cooperation with Danzo must have flowed into his ears!

Originally, I was having a smooth sailing in the Kingdom of Water, and I was about to reach Kirigakure Village. As a result, the top management of Konoha, headed by the Third Generation, constantly mobilized their own power, causing Kirigakure Village to switch from defense to offense, and it was almost approaching the Fire Country itself.

"Sarutobi-sensei, what do you want to do?"

late at night!

In the quiet forest, an ethereal bird song occasionally sounded.

However, this tranquility was soon broken.

"Hey! It's time to get up, wake up and get ready to take over from Mu Yi." Seeing that it was almost time, a bearded Konoha ninja woke up a young Konoha ninja on the other side.

"Teacher! It's okay. Just let Chiro rest a little longer! I can still bear it." Another young Konoha ninja said next to the fire.

"Well, is it time?" the young Konoha ninja woke up and asked.

"It's your shift soon, cheer up. It's war time now, and those bastards from Kirigakure might come over at some point. How can you do this?"

The young Konoha ninja shook his head, trying to shake off the tiredness, but the effect was not very good.

"Teacher Taiping, I will go to the river to wash my face and wake up. Muyi, just wait a moment, and I will wash my face for you." The young Konoha ninja said to the bearded Konoha ninja and the young Konoha ninja. .

"Then you have to hurry up!"

"Okay! I got it." The young ninja walked towards the river not far away and waved his hand to the bearded ninja to indicate that he got it.

"This damn war!" the bearded ninja spat fiercely as he looked at the young ninja walking away. Then he lit a cigarette. This cigarette was the only thing that could make him feel relaxed at the moment.

The bearded man's name is Asami Taihei, a special jounin of Konoha Ninja Village. Now he is carrying his two students, Muichi Chichima and the Tobumi Ichiro who just said he was going to wash his face, on a vigilance mission. He originally had three students, and the other student was named Tokijo Ken, but that student died in the last war.

Asami Taihei still remembers the way the child looked when he died. At that time, the child lay in his arms and left. Unfortunately, he fell into a trap set by the enemy and was hit head-on by the explosion of the detonating talisman. All his internal organs were shattered. After the accompanying medical ninja took a look at the situation, he just shook his head, indicating that he was hopeless.

"Old teacher! I don't want to die yet, I, I, I want to go home." The child in his arms clutched himself in fear, crying and telling himself that he wanted to go home, he didn't want to die, but he couldn't do anything. , I can only watch the look in his eyes slowly fade away

"This damn war!" Thinking of these bad memories, Asami Taihei took the finished cigarette out of his mouth, threw it to the ground, crushed it with his foot, and spat again. Now he is getting more and more... I hate war even more.

When my father named himself Taiping, he hoped that he could live in a peaceful world. However, what is ridiculous is that in the name of peace, he participated in the Second Ninja War and the Third Ninja War one after another. Thinking of this, Qian Jian Taiping smiled helplessly.

Their current position is on the outskirts of the Konoha camp, responsible for guarding against external sneak attacks and giving advance warning to the camp. To be honest, this is not a good mission, with high casualties and little merit.

Due to the lack of sentient ninjas, several security squads could only be deployed around the camp for early warning. In the past, ninjas from the Hyuga clan would be involved in such missions, and their Byakugan could play a big role at times like this.

However, in the last war, the ninjas of the Hyuga clan suffered heavy casualties. It is said that an important figure of the Hyuga clan died. There are not many Hyuga clan members still on the front line of Yuno Country, so they have to send non-sentient ninjas to perform security missions.

At night, Fujifu Chiro and Shakuma Muichi took charge of the night alternately, while he kept watching them. He was really worried about just letting the two of them work at night. He could go back to the main camp to take a rest during the day during the shift change.

"Alas!!!" Asami Taihei sighed, lit another cigarette and prepared to bite it into his mouth.

"Wait! Something's wrong." Suddenly Asami Taihei noticed something was wrong. The time it took him to finish smoking the cigarette was not long, but it was not short either. Why hasn't Chilang come back yet? It didn't take so long to wash his face. Bar?

"Mu Yi!" Asami Taihei reminded another student who was holding the night in a low voice.

"Yeah!! I feel it, Taihei-sensei," Muichi Chichima replied in a low voice.

"Something's wrong." The two of them muttered at the same time.

By the river, the water flowing in the river reflects the waning moon in the sky, and an occasional wisp of breeze blows through the tender grass by the river.

Plop.

Water splashed up.

The young man took a handful of water and threw it hard on his face, then patted his face with both hands and shook his head hard. Trying to get rid of the tiredness and make myself sober. This is a time of war, so it’s impossible not to cheer up.

Under the faint moonlight, the young man lowered his head and looked at himself reflected in the river. The young man in the water looked slightly haggard, with faint dark circles around his eyes. He touched his chin and felt something sharp. The past few days of fighting left the young man with no time to take care of his beard.

"If you continue like this, you will almost look like Teacher Taiping." Looking at himself in the water, the young man gave a self-deprecating smile.

In the water, the boy's reflection rippled. The next moment, a cold light suddenly flashed out of the water, breaking the silence beside the river.

The last image that came to the boy's mind was a kunai approaching with a terrifying cold light. Behind the kunai was a pair of cold eyes.

The blood slowly spread out in the river, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Looking at the moon reflected in the blood-colored river water, the moon in the water seems to become magical.

Shaking away the blood on the kunai in his hand, the Kirigakure ninja glanced at the grass next to him. Next, a figure emerged from the grass. A closer look revealed that he looked exactly like Fujibumi Chiro who had just been killed.

The forest still maintains that tranquility, with the occasional cooing of an owl heard. The moonlight faintly reflected in the forest, and no one knew that a killing had just ended by the river.

Stomping footsteps sounded, but it was 'Teng Wenchilang' who had just washed his face, who came back.

"You guy! Why does it take you so long to wash your face? Honestly, do you want to be lazy? If Cilong is still here, he will definitely not let you go." Looking at Fujiwenchiro who kept approaching ', Chijian Muyi couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Sorry! Sorry! I went to the toilet over there and wasted time." 'Fuji Fumichiro' touched his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. This is war time, so be careful." Beside the fire, Asami Taihei, wiping the katana in his hand, said to his two students seemingly helplessly.

‘Fuji Bunchiro’ keeps getting closer.

As 'Fujiro' continued to approach, Muichi Shūma also wrapped up a blanket and turned his back to 'Fujiro', as if he was preparing to rest.

Everything seemed to be going well.

'Fujibumi Chiro' is about to walk up to Asami Taihei.

"Almost!" 'Teng Wenchilang' thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly a cold light burst out, but it was the katana that had been carefully wiped by Asami Taihei.

"The secret technique of Konoha style, the third and first slashing technique," Asami Taihei shouted in his mind.

A cold light flashed, bringing up traces of blood.

Bang! A burst of smoke floated up, and the Kirigakure ninja who had just used the transformation technique to transform into Fujibunchiro revealed his true form. I saw him slowly retreating, covering his neck with both hands in horror to try to stop the blood that kept spurting out, and said in pain: "You, you, you, when did you find out?"

"Sorry! We don't know who this 'Cilong' is." Mu Yi, who had just wrapped himself in a blanket and pretended to rest, had stood up at some point, holding a warning flare in his hand.

Looking at the flare in Mu Yi's hand, even a fool knew that they had been exposed.

Bang!

High in the sky, a firework exploded, forming a mark of Konoha's forehead.

"It seems we can only attack by force!" A cold voice sounded,

In the forest, the Kirigakure ninja who had just killed Tobumi Ichiro slowly walked out, and looked at the Kirigakure ninja who fell on the ground with an expressionless face, desperately covering his throat and trying to grab a glimmer of life.

The body of the Kirigakure ninja on the ground gradually stopped twitching, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

But the Kirigakure ninja who just walked out did not have the slightest regret in his eyes, as if the Kirigakure ninja who had just been killed by Asami Taihei was not a fellow villager.

The sound of squeaking kept ringing. Asamita raised his head and glanced around. Several Kirigakure ninjas were standing on the surrounding trees, staring at him and Muichi Chichima with expressionless faces.

It seems there is no way to escape!

Muichi Shouma clenched the kunai in his hand and came to Asami Taihei's side. The two of them stood back to back to guard the surrounding Kirigakure ninjas. Both of them knew that they would probably be buried here today.

"Teacher Taiping! Thank you very much for your continued care. I feel very lucky to be your student." Muichi Chichima said calmly, which may be his last words.

As the moment of death approached, Mu Yi Chichima did not appear panicked. He had already thought of this situation when he saw Cheng Yan die. Judging from the appearance of these Kirigakure ninjas, I knew that Ikero had been killed by them, and only myself and Teacher Taiping were left in the original Taiping class.

"You guy!"

Hearing these words, Asami Taihei was a little surprised, but thinking that this might be their last time, he was not so surprised.

"Let's go to another world to find Ikero and Chengyan!!!" The students have already looked away. As a teacher, I have no reason to be so timid.

The sword in his hand was raised, a cold light flashed, and the bright blade reflected the expressionless face of the Kirigakure ninja opposite.

"bring it on!"

"Damn Kirigakure bastard."

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