Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 91 Fate (3)

Chapter 91 Fate ([-])

It is extremely stupid to run recklessly on the desert where the temperature is as high as 40 degrees.

However, the white-haired boy is obviously not a sane and rational person, including the ruthless words he said to Hui Mina, reflecting his impatience and stupidity all the time.

However, who stipulates that a child must be invincible in everything?
Hatake Kakashi, who was ten years old at the time, quickly withdrew from He Yan's caravan.

"How could it be discovered? It was obviously well disguised, and at the same time locked all the breath on the body. Damn it, did it really happen that it happened to meet the eyes of that little kid at the moment when he opened his eyes to monitor?" Is it? Damn..."

Kakashi muttered, and suddenly found that there was a guy he called a kid chasing after him desperately.

"Hey, don't run! Ninja, the white-haired ninja in front! Wait, wait for me!" The white-haired boy shouted hoarsely.

"You think I'm stupid..." Kakashi rolled his eyes while running, "It's impossible to catch up with me."

Kakashi immediately accelerated and plunged into Loulan.

The white-haired boy tried his best to catch up with him, his face flushed with blood, but the more he chased, the more he felt the gap between himself and the white-haired ninja in front.

Completely... completely unable to catch up with him!

The blue veins on the white-haired boy's neck swelled, and suddenly he stepped on a piece of loose sand under his sprinting feet, his calf suddenly became weak, he staggered, and fell to the ground.

The small chest rubbed the fine and sharp sand across the ground, and the sand and dust floated up, and he couldn't help eating a big mouthful of sand.

The boy's eyes turned red immediately, full of resentment and grievance.

"Pfft, puff..." The boy pouted the gravel in his mouth, and then panted with his mouth and nose together, "Why...why didn't you wait for me, bastard!"

The boy was talking about his childish thoughts, while Kakashi had already entered Loulan's territory, 400 meters away from the boy.

Kakashi dragged his hands behind him and continued to retreat with a standard ninja marching step.

In fact, he was a little annoyed that such a simple task had failed him.

The first time I investigated the influence of the foreign Loulan, I was discovered. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to prevent the caravan people from seeing my identity clearly.

"That old man's name is He Yan, right? He Yan caravan? The big caravan that traveled around the world many years ago is still a well-known force..." Kakashi thought, "Just a caravan It's that troublesome. It seems that next time we need to be more prepared. We can no longer use the simple method of camouflage. Before exploring the next target, we can first find someone who is easy to attack, knock him out, or kill him directly, and then use The transfiguration technique disguises himself as him and lurks."

"No!" Kakashi shook his head suddenly, "If someone happens to come over to talk to you, it will be easily exposed. Or, just transform into an animal?"

Kakashi thought for a while: "Although it is a bit difficult to transform into an inhuman form, it may not be impossible to try."

Kakashi, who was still in his teenage years, wore a black face scarf as always, thinking about a more perfect plan in his heart to ensure that the next shot would be foolproof.

However, plans often fail to keep up with changes.

Something unexpected happened to Kakashi.

Three 400 meters to the rear.

Lying weakly on the sandy ground, the white-haired boy, panting from exhaustion, was looking at Kakashi Hatake's back with red eyes unwillingly.

Suddenly, his ferocious face changed suddenly.

I saw a big black shadow appearing above the head of the white-haired ninja who was running farther and farther in front.

The boy froze his face, a little dumbfounded.

In less than a second, the black shadow above Kakashi's head suddenly fell.

"What the hell?!" Before Kakashi could raise his head, he felt a strange weight suddenly pressed down.

Hearing a delicate scream of "ah", the ten-year-old Hatake Kakashi disappeared.

The white-haired boy who was about to give up chasing behind couldn't help but snapped his tongue, thinking strangely——

Mom, a big man fell from the sky!

The boy laughed, propped up his body with trembling hands, and staggered forward.

Compared with the joy of the white-haired boy, Sally and the two red-haired girls in the central square of Loulan seemed terrified.

After the white-haired man named Mizuki sent out a huge fireball to shatter and burn thousands of terrifying puppets, the remaining four or five thousand puppets were cut with a sharp blade in an even more terrifying manner. The wall of fire in front of him was shattered. In a critical moment, the white-haired man quickly untied an earring from the ear of the 16-year-old Loulan Queen Sara. The chakra lines glowed with lavender light, and after that, the murderous puppets in the square immediately stopped.

Just when Sally was dazed, the white-haired man rushed out casually.

The little Sally came back to her senses, and shouted angrily, "Bastard Mizuki, where are you going!"

"Go to a dead fat house to talk about your ideals and life," Mizuki reminded again, "By the way, don't forget to change back into your clothes. The low-key and luxurious black T-shirt on your body is custom-made by me, so don't get it dirty. Oh, and about the treasury you mentioned, it’s best not to lie to me..."

During the running, Mizuki turned his head against human body mechanics, gave Sally a meaningful smile, then turned around and accelerated, and suddenly rushed into the tower-like Loulan Building.

Sara, who was dressed in noble and elegant clothes, squeezed her right ear without the earring, her face flushed slightly.

However, after hearing Mizuki's words before leaving, Sara couldn't help asking curiously: "Little girl, what happened to the treasury that the benefactor just mentioned?"

"Who, who knows..." Sally smiled mischievously.

A woman's mind is really elusive, but a little girl's mind is not necessarily so.

Mizuki knew that the Loulan vault that Sally promised him was probably a scam, but... he just didn't care.

Promising something like this is either a trick to be played or a trick to play.

Just like a certain online writer who is not popular in reality and has been discontinued for a year or so at every turn, he is so damn meow.

Mizuki broke into Loulan Building.

Looking for a certain violent and abnormal aura under the building, he slightly used [-]% of his chakra to condense a layer of deep purple light on his feet.

"I'm too lazy to find my way..."

Mizuki grunted, raised his foot and stomped hard.

There were a few bangs, and the dust scattered.

A deep and large hole appeared on the ground of the hall on the first floor.

Seven floors underground.

Mizuki's figure stayed in the haze.

"It's over," he said firmly.

Then, in the haze, a sinister hoarse sound sounded.

"Are you talking about me, white-haired boy?"

A fat man in a unique style of clothing stood up from a stone pedestal connected with countless purple chakra lines.

The stone seat was made of expensive materials and gorgeously decorated, with many precious stones and diamonds inlaid on it, just like a throne.

The fat but imposing Loulan Prime Minister An Lushan stared condescendingly at Mizuki not far away.

With a wave of Mizuki's arm, he swept away the dusty surroundings.

He tilted his head, his long white hair that looked a little sloppy hung on his shoulders, and the chakra on his feet had dissipated. He looked harmless, but he was extremely arrogant.

"That's right, I'm talking about you, Shayin Rebellious Renbai Rensang."

(End of this chapter)

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