Chapter 35

Yao Yuan looked at Yakura and suddenly realized, "So you like that little girl named Terumi Mei."

Yagura's face was as red as an autumn tomato, "No, I just have a crush on her, don't you think she is pretty, Brother Yao Yuan?"

Yao Yuan really didn't have much impression of Mei Ming, and shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I really didn't pay attention, maybe it was."

. . . . .

Tong Cao rushed over, Lao Yuan waved at Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan smiled apologetically at Yakura and waved at Tongcao.

"Brother Tongcao."

Tongcao came to Yao Yuan's side and complained, "Why don't you stay in the classroom, which caused me to search around for a long time. Come with me, the principal is looking for you urgently."

Yao Yuan stood up and made a cheering gesture to Yakura.

Yagura nodded and waved goodbye to Yao Yuan, "I will work hard, Brother Yao Yuan."

. . . . . . . . .

Iga House.

Seeing Yao Yuan, Iga Nakasaku quickly stood up from his chair.

"Hurry up and pack your things, let's go to Uzumaki Village."

Seeing Iga Chusaku's anxious face, Yao Yuan didn't dare to ask more questions, went back to his room and packed a few clothes, picked up the long knife, and rushed to the gate of the mansion in three steps at a time.

Two immaculate white horses pulled a golden carriage, which was already waiting outside the door.

Yao Yuan climbed into the carriage, and just as he sat firmly, suddenly there were two roars, and the carriage rushed out like an arrow.

Yao Yuan couldn't react in time and almost fell off his seat.

With a clang, the long knife wrapped in red cloth fell to the ground.

Iga Chusaku picked it up from the ground and pulled it out.

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the cold light illuminated the entire carriage.

When Iga Nakasaku saw the word long boat on the sword, his face changed slightly.

"Where did this knife come from?"

Yao Yuan snatched back the long knife and carefully wrapped it in red cloth.

"Pictured on the roadside."

Iga Chusaku slapped the seat, and shouted, "To be honest, would I still grab your knife?"

Yao Yuan was a little embarrassed to be told by Yi Hezhong.

"Well, when I passed by Hequan Town, I learned from a knife maker for a few days, and he gave me this knife."

Looking at Iga Chusaku, Yao Yuan felt a little guilty, "If you agreed not to steal my knife, you must keep your word."

Iga Chusaku didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't worry, I don't want your sword. Is the person who gave you the sword called Osama Nagamitsu?"

Yao Yuan was a little surprised, "How do you know Master Changguang's name, do you know him?"

Iga Chusaku frowned slightly, lost in thought.

"By the way, we are in such a hurry to go to Uzumaki Village, but there is something urgent."

In the end, Yao Yuan spoke first.

Iga Chusaku came back to his senses, "That's right. The Uzushio Village's sacred tree festival was supposed to be held three months later, but for some reason this year it was moved two months earlier. We must arrive at Uzushio before the sacred tree festival village, or you will miss the sacred tree festival once every ten years."

"What is the divine tree?"

Iga Chusaku's expression was somewhat helpless, "This is another ancient legend."

Yao Yuan leaned back and found a comfortable position to lie on the seat.

"Talk slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Iga Chusaku spoke slowly.

"It is said that the sacred tree appeared at the same time as our world. It blooms and bears fruit every thousand years.

In ancient times, wars broke out everywhere, and the whole land was stained red with blood.A human woman named Otsutsuki Kaguya embarked on a journey to find the sacred tree in order to quell the dispute.

Finally she found the sacred tree, knelt under the sacred tree for seven days and seven nights, praying to the sacred tree for a solution to the war.

Just when Kaguya Otsutsuki was dying, the sacred tree blossomed and bore fruit in one day.

Otsutsuki Kaguya ate the fruit of the sacred tree, and possessed the power comparable to the creation god, quelling the war with his own power, and the Ninja Continent also had real peace for the first time.

The sacred tree also withered the moment Otsutsuki Kaguya picked the fruit.

After that, the sacred tree sacrifice will be held every ten years. First, it is to pay homage to the sacred tree and express gratitude to the sacred tree. Second, it is also to remind people that peace is hard-won and should be cherished. "

Iga Chusaku sighed, "Unfortunately, as beautiful as dreams are, reality is as cruel. Otsutsuki Kaguya's efforts only brought about a short-lived peace in the end, and the war has never really subsided."

Yao Yuan looked at the deep helplessness on Iga Nakasaku's face, and his mood became depressed.

The carriage was very quiet, and the sound of brisk horseshoes became louder and louder.

. . . . . . .

In a luxury hotel in Uzumaki Village.

Yao Yuan stood at the window, looking at the bustling scene outside the window, feeling very upset.

As soon as Iga Chusaku arrived at the hotel, he claimed that he was going to visit the head of the Uzumaki clan, leaving Yao Yuan alone in the hotel, and sent two guards to guard the door.

Yao Yuan was indignant, and slammed the package on the chair.

This old pervert obviously left me and ran out to meet beautiful women and drink flower wine.

Suddenly, Yao Yuan's eyes lit up.

Anyway, Iga Chusaku won't be coming back anytime soon, so why not go out for a stroll too.

Touching the purse in his arms, Yao Yuan didn't want to disturb the guards at the door.

Gently pushed open the window, jumped down from the second-story window, and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

. . . . . . .

There are still three days before the official start of the sacred tree festival, but many ninjas from all over the mainland have gathered in Ushio Village.

Through the forehead guard on the ninja's head, Yao Yuan can easily distinguish the origin and identity of the ninja.

In just a few hundred steps, Yao Yuan has already recognized five or six ninjas from the ninja village, and even saw several rebels with scratches on their foreheads walking on the road swaggeringly.

From time to time, young and beautiful girls wearing bathrobes passed by Yao Yuan in twos and threes. The curvy figure and the faint girlish fragrance made Yao Yuan feel distracted.

Yao Yuan looked around leisurely, stopping from time to time to pick and choose from small stalls on the side of the road.

A strong fragrance came, which attracted Yao Yuan's full attention.

"Cuckoo..."

My stomach growled involuntarily.

Yao Yuan followed the scent to a small stall.

"Uncle, bring me two skewers of takoyaki."

"Good."

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He skillfully wrapped the takoyaki and handed it to Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan stuffed the last piece of takoyaki into his mouth, and even poured the last bit of residue from the oiled paper package into his mouth.

"It's really delicious. I didn't expect the takoyaki here to be so delicious."

Yao Yuan didn't want to finish, and continued to wander on the street.

"Catch that brat, he's stealing."

There was a roar not far away.

A red-haired boy in ragged clothes was swimming through the crowd like a fish, passing Yao Yuan quickly.

A few menacing men followed closely behind.

Passers-by dodged one after another, and pedestrians who had no time to dodge were knocked totters, causing chaos on the street.

Seeing that the sky was still early, Yao Yuan became curious and followed the boy from a distance.

The young man took a few big men around the street for a few laps to see that he had shaken off the pursuers, and nimbly exited Weichao Village from a small path, and rushed into a forest not far from the village.

"Brother Yahiko, Xiaonan, I'm back."

A blond-haired boy rushed out of a broken house in the forest, followed by a round-faced blue-haired girl.

The blue-haired girl yelled happily.

"Brother Changmen, you are back."

Nagato waved the oiled paper bag in his hand excitedly, "Xiao Nan, we have something to eat."

Xiaonan stepped forward quickly, took the paper bag in Nagato's hand, and left bouncing away.

Looking at the stern gaze of the yellow-haired boy, Nagato lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Brother Yahiko."

Yahiko looked at the sallow and emaciated Nagato, his face softened, "How many times have I told you that stealing is wrong. And if we are caught, we will all be in danger."

(End of this chapter)

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