Scourge of Naruto

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The tedious and heavy training is the most boring and can best reflect a person's will. Jiang Yewu thinks that Ye Zi cannot complete the training within a limited time. That is an objective judgment. He is far from understanding the extent of Ye Zi's will. How intense.

"There is no need for such a person." He said to Danzo.

What are roots?

The dark side of Konoha.

The roots that draw nutrients under the big tree.

Those nutrients are absolutely loyal killing machines.

Danzo, who was sitting on the chair, looked at him and said calmly: "What I want is not his."

Jiangye is expressionless and silent. He is a person who will squeeze out the value of everyone. He will maximize the value of everyone, so Danzo puts him in this position.

Danzo looked away from his face, not caring about his rudeness. After spreading out the scroll on the table, he said calmly: "From the first time I saw him, I never expected his loyalty. I said, he is a knife that will tear apart the obstacles ahead for me, he will only be a knife, not a person."

"Aren't you afraid that it will be a double-edged sword?" Jiang Yewu said suddenly.

Danzo narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Of course I have concerns, but now that I know what he wants, I have the confidence to control it."

After a pause, his eyes flashed slightly, and he sneered: "I just didn't expect that he and Orochimaru would be so similar. How could he refuse the conditions that even Orochimaru could compromise for."

"My subordinate understands." Having said this, Jiang Yewu already understood Danzo's plan and also understood the weight of Ye Zi in Danzo's heart.

After he resigned, he did not go to the training room to see Ye Zi's training progress. From beginning to end, he did not think that Ye Yezi could complete the three times the amount of training. However, six hours later, the subordinate in charge of supervision told him He reported that Ye Zi had completed the training. The subordinate left immediately after reporting, while he stared at the air in silence.

From that day on, Ye Zi spent almost all his time in the "root". In addition to training, he read scrolls with scrolls recording the outlines of ninjutsu. He was like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge and growing rapidly on both sides.

At the same time, Minato and Kyukina have become more and more prominent among their peers, and can be said to be the most dazzling rising stars in Konoha today.

Ye Zi continued to grow in her roots in the darkness, while Minato and Kyuuki Na thrived in the sunshine.

Time flies so fast, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The local friction between Iwa Ninja and Konoha has become more and more intense. The battle between the two sides has already involved casualties. Whether it is openly or secretly, the situation is turbulent to the extent visible to the naked eye.

On this day, Ye Zi, who had gone to the Kingdom of Earth to perform a secret mission, returned to Gen with injuries all over his body. He took out the scroll that recorded the confidential information and fell unconscious. He was immediately sent to Gen's exclusive medical room for treatment.

Outside the room, Jiang Yewu held the scroll stained with large blood stains in his hand, with a slightly complicated expression. Over the past year, Ye Zi's performance had caused a great change in his attitude.

"Danzo-sama, you are right." He looked away from the closed door, thinking that the young man he disliked at first had really turned into a knife, or a mouthful of terrifying fangs. My mood couldn't help but become complicated.

Over the course of a year, nearly a hundred missions, large and small, were carried out without any failure. They survived many close calls. It always made people think that they were about to die like this, but then they opened their eyes again.

This is a very scary boy.

This is a very scary junior.

This is a terrible peer.

No one in the root can deny Ye Zi's terror.

In the medical room, several medical ninjas were concentrating on treating the scarred Ye Zi. Although Ye Zi's breath on the operating table was so weak that it made people feel as if they were about to die in the next second, there was no expression on the faces of these medical ninjas. Every bit of urgency.

The tense first aid seemed so calm, making people feel that the first aid would end successfully.

Two hours later, the operation was over.

Ye Zi's weak breath began to stir again and became stable. Then, under the influence of a large dose of anesthetic, he unreasonably opened his eyes. His brows were deeply furrowed at first, as if caused by the pain coming from his body.

He looked at the nearest medical ninja. Even though the mask covering her face was wide, he could tell from the delicate eyebrows that it was a woman.

"Thank you." The pain in his body reminded him that he was still alive. He looked at the woman and solemnly thanked her.

Hearing Ye Zi's familiar and hoarse thank you, the woman turned back to look at Ye Zi who woke up, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. Then she turned to look at the colleague who was responsible for injecting sedatives and anesthetics, and said, "I asked you to inject five times more amount."

The man seemed surprised and nodded: "It is indeed five times the amount."

The woman's delicate eyebrows were slightly arched, she turned her head to look at the calm Ye Zi, and said sincerely: "If you can, please don't be so seriously injured next time."

Ye Zi looked at him quietly and replied, "I'm afraid not."

After saying that, he endured the pain and got off the operating table directly, like an old man walking, stubbornly walking towards the door step by step, as if he was going to a world that no one knew about.

No one in the room helped him, because they all knew that the boy would refuse to be helped indifferently, and they did not remind the boy not to move, because they all knew that the boy had extraordinary healing power.

After Ye Zi left, the person in charge of injecting the anesthetic worried: "I'm afraid even five times the amount won't be effective next time."

"Yes." The woman responded, lowered her head and began to pack the utensils.

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If he was injured, he would naturally no longer be able to perform the mission. However, despite the injury, Ye Zi stayed in the study room all day long, looking at the scrolls piled on the shelves.

He is so persistent and crazy, no one knows why he is like this.

Danzo doesn't want to know, and Kanno Mu doesn't want to know. They just need to know what he wants, and then they can maximize his value.

Ye Zi kept seeing that when the zero o'clock was approaching, the constant protest from his body finally reached the limit, and then he persuaded himself to put down the scroll in his hand, and rubbed his temples tiredly, frowning slightly at the pain when he stretched out his hand.

He reached out and picked up the large robe that he had put aside and put it on his body. He slowly stood up, blew out the candle, and slowly walked towards the door.

After walking out, Ye Zi subconsciously looked at the ground to the right in front of the door. A square lunch box wrapped in an orange cloth was lying there quietly. He stood there and looked at it for a while, and thought for a while, and finally bent over. Waist, struggling to lift the lunch box, the meals inside are all made of blood-enhancing ingredients. Due to the limitations of the ingredients, the texture and taste are not ideal, and can even be said to be unpalatable, but it is the best for people who have been injured and lost too much blood. Excellent dietary supplement.

Ye Zi carried the lunch box, like a twilight old man, and slowly left here. He knew who left this lunch box. He did not resist these extremely bad-tasting meals, maybe because he had difficulty eating a full meal since he was a child. Experience, maybe these meals are good for his body that has lost too much blood, maybe because they contain a certain person's thoughts.

He would be grateful to the girl whose name he didn't know in his heart, just like he would solemnly thank her when he opened his eyes, but he would not want to know the girl's name.

He doesn't want to and can't.

The night is like ink, and the silver glow falls to the earth.

The streets of Konoha were very quiet at this time, and the roads were covered with silver light. Ye Zi carried the lunch box, bathed in the silver light, and slowly walked towards the house.

After passing a corner, he stopped because there was a person standing in front of him, silently looking at the girl, and his mood became very bad.

He had been deliberately deviating from the girl with beautiful red hair, clearly walking in the opposite direction, but the girl would always be stuck in front of him inexplicably.

Under the bright moonlight, Kushina's eyes slowly wandered over the white bandaged area of ​​Ye Zi, biting her lip unconsciously, with complex emotions in her eyes, just like before.