Naruto Life of Merit

Chapter 9 The Future on the Battlefield

Carrying the family's handed down weapon "Black Moon", after a three-day trip in the future, they finally arrived at Liuyun Gorge, the rear army station of the Qianshou Clan.Liuyun Gorge is located in the northeast of the Fire Country, and just north of it is the battlefield of this war - Congyun Forest.

The terrain of Liuyun Gorge is narrow, long and steep, and it is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, making it very suitable for hiding whereabouts.This kind of terrain is very rare in the country of fire in the hilly area.

"The appeal of the Thousand Hands Clan is really strong!" Looking around in the future, there are armed men in various armors, including ninjas and samurai.Some of these armed forces are wandering ninjas, and some are members of some declining families like the future. The purpose of their coming here is to get what they want in this war.Money, ninjutsu, fame and more.For this, they accepted the Qianshou Clan's pre-war agreement, promising to fight for the benefit of the Thousands of Clans in this war, and the corresponding Thousands of Hands need to pay for it.

In the future, following the flow of people, under the guidance of the Qianshou Clan, they came to a camp set up by the Qianshou Clan near Liuyun Gorge.

After registering his name at the gate of the camp and receiving a number plate, under the arrangement of the Qianshou tribe, Future temporarily settled down in a tent in the camp.

The night at the camp was very quiet, nothing unexpected happened, Future and others rested in their respective tents.According to the former Qianshou clansman, the specific whereabouts of the personnel will be uniformly arranged in the camp tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, under the guidance of the Qianshou tribe, Future assembled at the Martial Arts Field on time, stood still and waited quietly for orders.

As time passed, the ninjas in the battalion came to the martial arts field one after another.

Everyone in the arena is wearing solid armor and fully armed, but the armor is of various styles. The whole team looks like a piece of colorful rag, or the tattered kind.The future also put on a black one-piece armor today, which was carefully prepared by Kazuo Yamamoto for the future.Compared with this kind of samurai armor, the future is more enthusiastic about the tactical vest-like dress of the five great ninja villages in the future.The samurai armor has high defensive power, but its weight and hard material limit the agility of the ninja to a certain extent. Future is secretly thinking about when to make a set for himself to wear.

At this moment, a ninja of the Thousand Hands Clan appeared in front of everyone with a form, and said to everyone in the field through the increase of Chakra, "Hello, everyone! I am the Jōnin of the Thousand Hands Clan— ——Thousands of water wells, now announce the arrangement of personnel. Please read the names of those who come out.”

"Matsubara weeps, Sakurai Taito...the above 30 people form the first squadron."

"Next..."

Following Qian Shuijing's report, everyone in the venue began to gather in units of 30 people.

"...Mirai Yamamoto, the above 30 people are the seventh squadron. Above!"

"Everyone, please assemble in a squadron unit!"

After hearing this, Future walked out of the crowd and walked to the assembly point of the Seventh Squadron to stand by.

……

"Hey, kid!"

Just as the future was waiting, a call came.Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, about a meter away from him, a middle-aged man in gray armor was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Future asked suspiciously, but he had never seen this person before.

"Are you alone?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Hmm." Future nodded.

At this time, a monk came out from behind the middle-aged man, saluted the future and said, "My name is Xuan Kong, I come from the Temple of Fire, he is..."

"You don't need to tell me, I will introduce myself," the middle-aged man interrupted Monk Xuankong, cleared his throat, and said, "My name is Sasaki Miyakami, and I am a man who aims to travel around the world. I have a cheerful personality. He hates evil like hatred, he is a well-known good man!" After finishing speaking, he deliberately glanced at several female ninjas of the Qianshou clan not far away.

Monk Xuankong apologized awkwardly to the masters who cast their gazes around him.

Future looked at the middle-aged man who was wandering in front of him with black lines all over his head.

"Excuse me, are you Mirai Yamamoto?" Monk Xuankong asked Mirai kindly after he settled the crowd around him.

"Yes." Future replied calmly.

"We don't have any malicious intentions. That's right, there is something we want to discuss with you," Monk Xuankong said with good intentions all over his body, "The ninja team is based on three people, but we only have two people at present, so we still need one more." teammates, I don’t know if you would like to join.”

Future is a little surprised that someone invited him to form a team, which is a rare thing.

"Why me?" Future wondered.

"This..." Monk Xuankong and Sasaki Gongmao glanced at each other, and then Sasaki Gongjin changed his wandering form and said seriously, "I am born with some unusual feelings for Chakra. I can see it from you. Now that you have a unique chakra, I believe that you who have a special chakra are not mediocre."

"Chakra Perception?" The future is a little surprised. Perception-type characters are very popular at any time, especially in this war-torn era.

"Well, be it. Why don't you join?" Sasaki Gongqin then asked.

"Okay, I'll join." There is no hesitation in the future. It is completely different to have teammates on the battlefield and not to have teammates.

"welcome!"

Just when the three of them formed an alliance in the future, a group of ninjas from the Thousand Hands came to the Seventh Squadron.

"Attention!" A crisp voice gathered everyone's attention.

The people who came were ten ninjas of the Thousand Hands Clan, nine men and one woman, and the one who spoke was the girl among them.The girl has a delicate appearance, a round face, big eyes, and looks a little cute.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on her, the girl nodded in satisfaction, and then turned her gaze to a middle-aged man beside her.

The middle-aged uncle took a few steps forward and said solemnly, "Hello everyone! I am the captain of the Seventh Squadron, and I am a thousand hands. I would like to thank you for your support. I hope that everyone will be united and become reliable partners in the future. Thanks!"

"We will start the mission at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and then everyone will disband in place."

As soon as Qian Shouzhongjian finished speaking, Future and others dispersed in twos and threes.

After glancing at Qianju Shigema and others who were leaving, Future turned around and said to his two teammates, "I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow."

"OK, all right."

After saying hello to his two teammates, Mirai walked towards his resting place.

Looking at the back of Mirai leaving, Makoto Sasaki said suddenly, "The one on his back should be 'Black Moon', right?" The questioning sentence was affirmative.

"The black hilt and the '卍'-shaped tan are that knife." Monk Xuankong said softly.

"Oh, he reminds me of Keiichi Yamamoto."

……

Future returned to his tent, and then called out the system.Just when the allocation of teams was announced, the system's notification tone suddenly sounded.

"Subsystem is open - war history, choose a faction and support the faction you belong to to defeat the enemy faction. Complete faction tasks and kill enemy faction fighters to get war points. War points can be used for mall exchange (only available when the subsystem is turned on) .”

"Ding! The faction has chosen the Thousand Hands faction and cannot be changed."

Looking at the information that appeared in front of his eyes, Future sighed in his heart, this is the rhythm of the avatar game.

On the second day, Future came to the meeting place on time to gather.Under the leadership of Senju Shigema, the Seventh Squadron set off in time and rushed to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)