Quest Master of Konoha

The thick fog that enveloped half of the Daming Mansion gradually dissipated, and there was no sound. Yakumo looked at the majestic and prosperous Daming Mansion, and suddenly felt a little depressed and chilled in his heart.

When such a big thing happened in the research room, no one came to check it from beginning to end, as if it had been deliberately forgotten, and there were only a few people who took care of the sleeping daimyo on weekdays.

Whether it is the eldest son or the second son, they are all waiting... when the big name is dead, and then start to compete for the position of the big name in the country of fire.

Both forces may hope that Reiko Aoyama and Yakumo will die in the research room tonight, because they do not want the daimyo to wake up. Even the son in the whole daimyo mansion wants his father to die. This is really ironic and sad.

"It's really a human drama."

Yakumo sighed and retracted his gaze.

"Are you not injured?" Aoyama Reiko asked worriedly.

"No, the enemy is resolved."

In fact, before Yakumo swung that sharp blow, the leader of the man in black had already died, due to the backlash of banned drugs.

Silence... A long silence, and finally Yakumo broke the silence, he couldn't stand the weird atmosphere.

"Sister Qingshan, don't you have anything to ask?"

"Ask what?" Aoyama Reiko glanced at Yakumo, and continued to use the palm immortal technique to treat the wound on her chest. She was seriously injured and dying a few hours ago, but now she is alive again.

"For example, why am I so strong, what plans are hidden in Konoha, whether I am a spy of which Shinobi village... Such questions."

Yakumo scratched his head and began to hypothesize what Aoyama Reiko might ask.

"You are innocent and have never left Konoha Village since you were a child, so you can rule out the possibility of a spy. If you have any bad intentions against Konoha, there should be no need to save me. The only thing you can't explain is your strength." Aoyama Reiko analyzed clearly, and at this moment Yakumo felt that she was releasing a lustre called wisdom all over her body.

"Oh~ that's right." Aoyama Reiko suddenly made a long note and continued. "In your words...that's called ordinary strength...well, it's really ordinary."

In fact, the most important thing is that Reiko Aoyama feels that when people are willing to expose everything to save themselves, then many things become no longer important.

Yakumo smiled shyly, and under Aoyama Reiko's puzzled eyes, he started running around the experimental equipment in the house, and finally, half an hour later, the option to submit a task popped up.

After paying 100 gold coins, Yakumo's height was compressed, his fierce temperament dissipated, and in a few seconds he was re-sheathed like a peerless blade, and he became the harmless medical ninja apprentice again.

"What a miraculous camouflage technique." Aoyama Reiko blinked and looked up and down Yakumo curiously, as if looking for a loophole.

"It's about to dawn."

"That's right." Aoyama Reiko got up and walked to the instrument to put the prepared antidote into a glass bottle and seal it.

"When Tsunade-sama arrives, you can let her judge whether the antidote is useful." Aoyama Reiko put the glass bottle into the ninja bag and said.

Although Yakumo has not participated in the research and development of the antidote these days, he has also learned about the mode of action of the antidote from Reiko Aoyama. The effect of this antidote is to stimulate the nerves in the brain to make it more active, and actively expel the poison of the sleeping grass.

This is very unscientific, but it is very consistent with Chakra theory.

When the first rays of the sun shone into the courtyard, the servants dressed in black carried the stretcher that restrained the corpse and entered the courtyard in an orderly manner.

They took out professional tools and began to clean up the broken corpses and the plasma that had solidified on the floor. By the way, they were very considerate to carry out air purification treatment for the interior of the research room.

"Come here." Aoyama Reiko waved to the leading servant in black.

"You can call it Shoutian, sir, what are your orders?" Captain Shoutian immediately came over when he heard the sound, and said in a somewhat pleasing manner.

"Who are you? Who else told you to come to collect the corpse today." This matter is far from over. If she died yesterday, everything would be over. Since she didn't die, she would naturally take revenge on the enemy.

"We are a corpse collection team serving Daming House. Two days ago, someone sent the commission and the time and place of corpse collection to our department." Captain Morita replied.

"That's great..." Aoyama Reiko clenched her right fist. The enemy was really thoughtful. Not only did they plan their death date in advance, but they even found the corpse collection team.

Aoyama Reiko took a few steps forward and put the body of the leader of the man in black into the storage scroll, and then picked up the glass syringe from the ground with a clear smile.

Yakumo watched Aoyama Reiko take out the exact same glass syringe from the ninja bag, but the one in Aoyama Reiko's hand had a blood-red potion flowing in it.

"Burning blood is a forbidden drug specially provided by Anbu, but it will only be rationed when performing an S-rank assassination mission."

"The people who wanted to kill us yesterday were Anbu?"

Yakumo asked in an "unbelievable" tone of surprise.

"No, they're the Anbu training department... aka Genbu."

"What is the root?"

"A terrifyingly violent institution, and in a way they're even more terrifying because their leader is a villain who will do anything to get his way."

"Root... Sister Qingshan, I think there should be one person above the men in black yesterday to be responsible for the planning and execution of the entire mission."

"why?"

"The task of poisoning the daimyo cannot rely on such an ordinary Jōnin alone, there must be stronger people behind it!"

"Ah hey, that ordinary Jōnin almost killed me yesterday... Are you trying to say... I'm weak?" Aoyama Reiko asked, her eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

"How is that possible, Sister Qingshan...the world is invincible!"

Yakumo hurriedly said that he found that after experiencing life and death together, Aoyama Reiko's attitude towards herself became more and more intimate, no longer cold, no longer has the aura of refusing people thousands of miles away, just like a normal sister next door, But this is not normal.

After half an hour,

"Master Tsunade, here we come..."

Aoyama Reiko said suddenly.

Yakumo turned his head immediately.

At the entrance of the courtyard, butler Takahashi, who had once shown disdain for them, was flattering and flattering on his face, as if he were an eunuch in the palace.

"Master Tsunade." Aoyama Reiko greeted with a smile on her face.

"Tsunade-sama." Yakumo bowed in a very surprised tone.

"Lingzi... Seeing you intact... I'm very happy." Tsunade pointedly said, and stepped forward to hold Reiko Aoyama into his arms, and some beautiful things were squeezed and deformed in Yakumo's perspective. .

"Are you injured?" Tsunade immediately let go of her hand, her eyes gradually became sharp, when she hugged just now, she could clearly feel the weakness of her friend in front of her.

"So what happened?"

Yakumo subconsciously took a half step back, just based on Tsunade's aura, he could tell... he couldn't beat him.