Ninja World

And at this moment.

A figure appeared on the streets of Kyoto, the country of Water, which instantly attracted Uchiha Tatsu's attention.

"Um?"

The young man with black hair turned his head and looked over.

A tall boy, dressed in a ninja outfit, with light steel armor on his chest, a fog ninja guarding his forehead, and four wavy water marks.

There was an exaggerated sword behind her back, and two crossed belts were firmly bound.

This big sword was the beheading big sword that was returned by Uchiha Tatsu after the Third Ninja World War.

His previous generation owner, Tozo, was cut off his head by Uchiha Haru.

Unexpectedly, this beheading sword fell into the hands of this tall and thin boy.

Although she looks a little thin, the teenager's naked arms can still see the clear muscle texture.

A person who can wield such a big sword will not be thin no matter what.

"What a strong smell of blood."

Because of the beheading sword, Uchiha Taku has paid more attention to him.

But after a few more glances, I became interested.

Because he noticed that the young man was surrounded by a very strong murderous aura, this murderous aura was a temperament that would gradually condense after killing countless people.

"It's worthy of being a Hidden Village of Fog."

Uchiha Tatsuya exclaimed a little.

"Anyone who finds a teenager is a cruel character who kills countless people."

"but..."

Uchiha Tam's body moved slightly.

Following the other party, he decided to make some ordinary breakthroughs from this person.

"What's his name?"

...

Not far away.

If you don't kill the sudden inner warning signs, you will suddenly feel.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand first and held the hilt of the beheaded sword behind him, and his eyes were cold and without any temperature, scanning everything around him.

"who?"

A hoarse voice rang.

However, when everyone looked around, everyone's eyes looked at him, avoiding him with a timid urge.

Because anyone could see the fog Ninja's forehead protection on his forehead.

I didn't dare to provoke ninjas.

Turning his head.

The streets behind me looked normal, and there was no one who could see the flaws at a glance.

The street suddenly became quiet.

"It's not them."

No longer killed, he frowned.

This feeling...

This was the first time he felt it.

He usually targets others, but he didn't expect that one day he would be targeted by others.

It was like an eagle staring at a chick.

"Is it an illusion?"

There was no emotion in the eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white, so I squinted slightly.

He immediately withdrew his gaze.

Continue to make great strides towards the aristocratic area in the center of Kyoto.

today...

He wants to meet a big man.

Uchiha Tatsuya sat on the eaves that were no longer beheaded, a little surprised at the boy's vigilance.

It seems that the other person's life is not so smooth, and he is so cautious about the surroundings.

There hasn't been much time since.

The steps that were not cut off finally stopped.

Here we have reached the aristocratic area of ​​Kyoto, the country of water.

There is a tall and deep house with plaques hanging in front of the door, surrounded by patrolling servants and warriors.

It looks like it is not an ordinary house.

In the court of the Water Kingdom, he was at least a minister at the level of a minister.

"I won't kill the Lord!"

A warrior in armor blocked the boy's way.

He bowed slightly, looking a little humble, and said something respectfully.

"Sir, you are still resting now, please wait a moment later in the living room."

Zai Buzhan's face did not change at all. His clear black and white eyes fell on the warrior and paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Not a word was spoken.

He held the hilt of the knife with one hand and turned around to the living room beside him.

"whispering sound"

After the figure that Aibushen walked away, the warrior sneered and said to his companion beside him.

"What ninja?"

"But it's just a dog of the noble master."

"What's so arrogant?"

In the distance, the footsteps that were no longer cut off paused slightly, and without turning around, a trace of cold light flashed across his pupils.

He...heard.

He has experienced cruel training since childhood and is the best in every aspect.

It can be said that if the peach land is not cut, it is a machine born for the task, such as hearing, vision, speed, strength, and skills.

How to quickly end a person's life, if you complete the task more efficiently.

How should we judge during the task and how to be loyal to the "adults" who cultivated him.

These are the contents cultivated by Zai Buzhan since childhood and are deeply embedded in his soul.

The only thing missing...is the idea of ​​independence.

A ‘tool’ exists only to serve the master better and does not need to exist their own thoughts.

"No matter how strong the Ninja is, he is a rat in the gutter. He can't get on the table. He is just a 'tool'."

The warriors thought they could no longer hear it if they didn't kill them, and were teasing them while talking and laughing.

If you don’t cut your knife tightly, the veins on the back of your hand will swell.

He felt the burning anger inside.

His heart dominated his desire to vent this anger.

He really wants to...

I really want to kill all these miscellaneous pieces now.

But, he can't do that.

He still needs to rely on the power of the "adults" behind these miscellaneous things.

Used to change the current situation of the Hidden Village of Water Mist.

The "Tool" finally let go of the palm that was holding the hilt tightly and let out a breath.

No longer cut, he calmed down his emotions and opened the wooden door of the living room.

Then shut down and blocked all the light.

A ‘tool’ not only understands what is anger, but also understands the forbearance that is difficult for normal people to learn.

Such a "tool" already has its own thoughts, so it is no longer a "tool".

No one killed me quietly, I knelt on the cushion and waited for the adult's "wake up".

Uchiha Tatsu leaned behind the screen in the inner room.

I didn't know when I hid it in.

Perhaps it was the moment when Zabuzhan heard the warrior's words and was angered by the moment his pupils slightly turned backwards.

Uchiha Tatsu's breathing was stable, almost none.

Relying on the screen without turning his head, he could accurately judge through his voice and not slash his current state.

Wait quietly

But suddenly.

No more cut open.

"Hey, little mouse..."

"Come out."

The voice is dull and the voice is very calm, as if you are sure of a fact.

The sound of "Abshen" is not very nice, and the person looks even more terrifying. It feels quite stressful when combined with this tone.

"Um?"

Uchiha Tatsuya raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at his current state, and then smiled slightly.

This technique...

He hasn't used it for a long time.

"You have been with me for so long, what if..."

However, at this time.

Scream

The door was opened and an old man in a dark nightgown walked in.

I choked slightly if I didn't cut it, and swallowed all the rest back into my stomach.