Quest Master of Konoha

"Then can I ask, why did you kill him?"

Hatake Sakumo asked curiously.

"He wants to kill Kakashi, so I will kill him."

Yakumo answered immediately.

"It should have been my responsibility..."

Hatake Sakumo sighed, but he couldn't do it...

If he assassinates Danzo, he will definitely be discovered by Sarutobi Hizan, and then he will be labeled as a betrayal. At that time, he can only lead Kakashi to live a precarious life.

He didn't want that.

"Is there no other reason?"

"That's enough... Kakashi has given me the grace of teaching me and saving my life, as well as unconditional trust."

"Danzo, damn it!" Yakumo said through gritted teeth.

Hatake Sakumo didn't know how to answer for a while, but he found that Yakumo's eyes were so sincere, and his words were full of hatred for Danzo, as if he wanted to slash Danzo with a thousand swords.

This hatred is so unforgettable, it doesn't seem like a fake at all.

"wish you success."

"Okay...Thank you." Yakumo replied immediately.

The two chatted for a while.

Yakumo picked up the practice knife on the training ground's knife holder, walked to the edge of the training ground, and said to Kakashi.

"Kakashi, come and learn...?"

"OK."

Kakashi replied, the two exchanged and interacted at an extremely fast speed, sketching a dense net of killing knives, and Yakumo was guiding Kakashi...thinking from beginning to end.

Think about how to carry the knife and how to mobilize the chakra.

Thinking about how to forget the moves…

Half an hour later...the two separated.

"Within five years, you can become a master."

Yakumo commented in his heart that perhaps because he couldn't defeat himself, Kakashi's cultivation became harder and harder, and the speed of progress was steadily increasing. Unfortunately, he has a unique talent.

Yakumo ordered the shadow clone to leave the Hagi mansion, while the main body used the hiding technique to change its appearance and hid quietly in the side room of the Hagi mansion... Waiting for the night to fall.

Yakumo had already figured out Danzo's place of residence in advance. It was an area to the east of the village, where it was still the clan of the Shimura clan, and Danzo lived in the core of the Shimura clan.

There is no moon tonight, and the night is dark.

Just right for murder!

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hatake Sakumo put on black clothes, put on a mask, and went to work in Anbu to create a perfect alibi for himself.

At half past ten in the evening, Yakumo opened his eyes in the side room.

He gently opened the door, blending into the night like a night cat, and occasionally walking against the wall like a gecko. This time, he reshaped his appearance into a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his temperament was closer to that of a warrior of the Kingdom of Iron.

"Tuanzang killed my wife, daughter, and parents in the early years. Today I killed him... to avenge this blood revenge."

Yakumo repeated his personality in his mind.

Ten minutes later, Yakumo rushed to the Shimura clan, carefully crouched behind the corner of the wall, and made seals with both hands.

"Mist Burial."

A fine mist filled the air, covering all directions.

This is Yakumo's best scout. To a certain extent, Mist Burial can replace Perception Ninjutsu, but Mist Burial will create a mist when it is used, and it can only be implemented perfectly with the cover of night.

Through the feedback of the fog, a three-dimensional map of the Shimura family appeared in Yakumo's mind, outlining the outlines of the houses.

A few minutes later, Yakumo confirmed the direction, and continued to move towards the depths of the Shimura clan against the corner of the wall, and finally stopped outside the gray stone compound.

This gray stone building is half a meter taller than the surrounding residences, which shows its speciality.

Through the feedback of the fine mist, there is a dark whistle in this courtyard, and two chakra fluctuations of the Jinnin level are guarding the main house in the dark.

There is no seal enchantment.

"mercy."

Transparent water droplets appear in the palm of your hand,

Build up slowly.

Yakumo jumped over the wall and crouched in the corner.

Eyes closed, aiming using the feedback of the mist.

Chakra infused...ten percent!

The direction is approved and the wind speed is approved.

Fingertips in Yakumo, fast spin…

ready.

"No... I'm a well-trained warrior!"

"Samurai of the Iron Kingdom, disdain to use ninjutsu!"

Yakumo suddenly woke up, almost forgetting the character.

"Danzo killed my whole family, so I'm going to kill him!"

Yakumo continued to hypnotize himself.

Holding the short blade with his backhand, Yakumo controlled the sound of his feet landing, and slowly approached the alert whistle.

One step...two steps...three steps.

There are still three meters between the two.

Yakumo calmed down, clenched the short blade tightly... leaned down to adjust the center of gravity, his legs burst with energy... Like a big bird, he swept to the ground and roared through the air.

The root ninja instantly noticed the dangerous approach, but he didn't have time to react.

He saw a knife flash in the night...

Comes in an instant.

The sharp blade shattered his chest, and Yakumo turned the handle fiercely, stirring his heart as much as possible, while transparent water droplets floated in the other hand.

"Feel sorry."

Life is slowly passing...

A few seconds later, Yakumo hid the corpse, followed the same method, approached another Jōnin-level dark whistle, and easily solved it...

"No, this is Danzo's old nest. The defense should not be so weak, and even the sealing barrier has not been opened."

Yakumo sensed something unusual, and gently broke through the window with two blades in hand, and quickly approached the bedroom...

Swipe.

The wooden door in the bedroom was pulled open.

The man on the bed bounced up in an instant, but it was already too late, the double-edged roaring, the blade pierced through the air, and the pure white light of the knife caught his eye, easily piercing the chest of the man on the bed.

"It really isn't Danzo..."

Even if Tuanzo was seriously injured, he couldn't be so weak, and he was instantly killed in a single encounter. Although the person in front of him had Danzo's face on his face, his own strength could barely be regarded as the level of Shangnin.

"Stupid...Shadow...?"

Mind blowing.

Days of planning, all in vain.

This kind of feeling is like a big stone stuck in my chest, unable to move or put down... It weighs heavily on my heart.

"Damn! Damn!"

With both knives back in their sheaths, Yakumo jumped out of the window instead of disposing of the corpse, jumped over the wall quite skillfully, and at the moment of landing... hid in the shadows.

He moved through the shadows, quickly left the Shimura clan, and ran towards home.

Suddenly, Yakumo stopped.

He felt that the extremely powerful chakra was waking up, showing his strength unscrupulously, and at the same time, there were several tyrannical chakra fluctuations rising.

That's the direction of the Hokage Building.

Sarutobi Hizan had already taken off his white robe at this time, wearing a dark green ninja combat uniform, and quickly attacked in the direction of Yakumo, holding in his hand the King Kong Ruyi stick that was transformed into a monkey demon.

At this time, he was no longer the amiable grandfather of the past, his movements were as swift as the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as a razor-sharp blade.

At this moment, he is worthy of the name of Shinobi.

But where the traces were exposed, Yakumo began to quickly reflect on the details of his actions.

It wasn't until he remembered that... when the plot first started, Hizan Sarutobi used to peep and monitor Naruto's transparent crystal ball.

"It seems to be called... the technique of the telescope!?"

Old woman who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night...

...is it appropriate to peep into other people's nightlife? !