Naruto Heroes Contest

&ep;&ep;Following A and walking in the dark passage, the whole root is quiet, as if there is no one there. But Qianyuan knew that Danzo's lair was definitely surrounded by agencies and dangers. As soon as the two of them came in like this, there were countless eyes scrutinizing them.

&ep;&ep;After walking into the base for more than ten minutes, it began to gradually become popular. People coming and going were all wearing masks, and there was no communication with each other. Although they looked at the people coming and going, they were like ghosts. It is generally silent, and the entire base is in a state of absolute silence.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan whispered to A, "Why isn't everyone talking?"

&ep;&ep;As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice echoed throughout the base, "Why isn't everyone talking?"

&ep;&ep;“Damn it! What the hell!” Qianyuan was startled.

&ep;&ep; "What the hell! What the hell!" the base read back.

&ep;&ep;“Shut up!” A turned around and glared.

&ep;&ep;“Shut up!” the base repeated.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan quickly covered her mouth, and A took Qianyuan into a room.

&ep;&ep; "There is a sound amplification array in the root base. No one is allowed to communicate in the base, except for this kind of administrative room." A said to Qianyuan.

&ep;&ep;“Why?” Qianyuan felt strange.

&ep;&ep;"Anbu does not need emotions, so there is no need to communicate," A said lightly.

&ep;&ep;The first-rate ANBU focus on skills, the second-rate ANBU focus on hygiene, the third-rate ANBU focus on discipline, and all the bells and whistles.

&ep;&ep;"Go through the formalities." A knocked on the table in the room, and a wretched old man with a stooped back came out of it.

&ep;&ep; "Hey, Daisuke has brought new people here again." The wretched old man greeted A with a smile.

&ep;&ep; "If you call me by my first name again, I will cut out your tongue." A pulled out the long blade from behind and stopped it in front of the old man's mouth at a speed that Qianyuan could not react.

&ep;&ep; "Ho ho ho ho, Daisuke was such a cute kid before, but now he wants to cut out my tongue." The old man laughed without fear of Jia's threat.

&ep;&ep; "Hey... that person is really cruel, training such a cute doll into a cold blade." The old man then shook his head and ignored A's glare.

&ep;&ep;"Boy, are you sure you want to join the Roots? Once you join the Roots, you will become a cold machine like them." The old man turned to look at Qianyuan.

&ep;&ep; "Of course, I'm not worried about turning into a machine. Danzo should be worried that his roots have been twisted by me." Qianyuan spread his hands indifferently. For such an old man, he has never seen any brainwashing methods, so he will be afraid of Danzo. Hiding for a while?

&ep;&ep; "Hoho hoho, you are such a confident boy, but I advise you to be more honest. People who are not good at their core will be given drugs to eliminate emotions," the old man reminded kindly.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan shuddered, Danzo is so ruthless, no wonder he can cultivate so many ruthless weapons, his feelings are drugged and brainwashed, Yang Yongxin from another world.

&ep;&ep;"If you don't regret it, let's start. What's your name?"

&ep;&ep;"Uzumaki Masaru"

&ep;&ep; "You are from the Uzumaki clan, it is really rare. I advise you to dye your hair. This hair color is too flamboyant. Ninjas with roots do immoral things all day long. It is not good to be recognized." The old man glanced at the side. A, but did not anger him.

&ep;&ep; "Okay, I will consider it." Qianyuan touched his red hair.

&ep;&ep;“Age, strength, what you are good at”

&ep;&ep; "I'm fourteen years old, probably a jounin. I'm pretty good at melee combat and ninjutsu." Qianyuan scratched his head. He was a chuunin and didn't even receive a forehead protector.

&ep;&ep; "Don't talk nonsense. I'll mark you as a special jounin. This is related to the mission you perform. It's not good to show off." The old man kindly wrote the words "special jounin" on the information.

&ep;&ep; "...Thank you very much then." Qianyuan was a little surprised as to why there was such a person in Genbu, which completely subverted Genbu's usual style.

&ep;&ep;“Let me see which masks are available and get you a cuter one.” The old man turned around and rummaged around.

&ep;&ep; "...I don't need the cute one," Qianyuan whispered.

&ep;&ep;“That’s it, Mao Rabbit, code name Mao, the mask is rabbit.” The old man took out a rabbit ANBU mask.

&ep;&ep;“...No!” Qian Yuan said.

&ep;&ep;“No,” said A.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan looked at A suspiciously. He didn't seem like someone who would speak out about such a trivial matter.

&ep;&ep;“That’s it, once you register it, you can’t change it.