Konoha Dancer

"boom!!"

Two Bai Jue flew out of the tavern!

"Konoha Flower Hand·Two-Handed Rasengan!"

The tavern owner followed closely behind, rushing towards the two White Zetsus, tearing the air with chakra pills in his hands, and smashed them towards the two White Zetsus.

"boom!!"

The two Bai Jue were hit again, knocked down from mid-air, and two small craters were made directly on the ground.

rumbling~

The sky was already covered by dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the boss's face.

There were two bone-deep wounds on his chest, and blood had stained his chest red. However, under the lightning, the boss only saw that the entire Windmill Town was in chaos, and the White Jue were attacking humans.

Moreover, when he faced those two White Zetsu just now, they were no longer as powerful as genin... but they were powerful at the chuunin level!

"These things...will become stronger!"

Just as the boss was thinking, a Bai Jue appeared behind him at a very fast speed. The moment it approached him, Bai Jue's hand turned into a sharp spear and stabbed the tavern owner.

"die!"

Bai Jue's face showed a trace of excitement. He actually... killed a human and his master with his own hands.

Yes, this feeling... makes people extremely excited and emotional.

However, the next moment, he was stunned. The figure with its back to him actually dodged his attack, grazing his hand as easily as a piece of paper, and its body also turned around in mid-air.

And the man grabbed his arm.

"What...why!"

"I...but there are ninjas who came out of the Warring States Period! Why..."

The tavern owner stared at Bai Jue in front of him, his other hand turned strangely pitch black, and the air around him became thicker at this moment.

Then...

"boom!!"

Dark and strange, one punch directly destroyed Bai Jueyou's body.

The tavern owner looked at the burning town. He saw Bai Jue gathered at the naval base and knew that the main force of Bai Jue was there.

If every White Zetsu was at least a Chuunin with strength, this town would have fallen.

People in the town began to flee... to escape. Most of them were not ordinary people, but everyone understood the situation. In this case, they could only fight and retreat to protect others.

As long as people are still there, nothing will be a problem.

However, the tavern owner looked at the naval base in the distance. The aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and his face, which was originally full of anger, became calmer and calmer.

Then, he let go of his right hand, grabbed the "hand" of Bai Jueyou who had just attacked him, and dropped it to the ground.

"Why...destroy this peace..."

The tavern owner looked at the naval base in the distance. There were ninjas in his old days. There were ninjas in his war.

Maybe there was him in the past, just like everyone else, and he didn't know how the world had changed. He was just a small person, just trying to survive in a world full of war.

He didn't know who Uchiha Izuna was, and he didn't care if Sarutobi Ryuhei could feed anyone in the ninja world.

But later he understood that there was once a chuunin of his, but five years ago, he chose to become an ordinary person, and many ninjas chose to become ordinary people.

For the first time, they felt some kind of "happiness". Happiness didn't mean how powerful you were, how many people you killed, and they wanted to have those things.

On the contrary, as ninjas, they are negotiating with an old lady in the vegetable market for three yuan. Sometimes, they can feel a kind of happiness. They can use a soil escape ninjutsu to help a small village open a well, and everyone can get something. Praise is sometimes a kind of happiness.

When it was time for them to go out on a mission, they would go to some small villages, where someone would see their ninjas and happily entertain them with the best things they had at home. That kind of sincerity...cannot be faked.

They have never experienced that before, and they cherish it most, the most beautiful thing in the world.

From then on, the tavern owner chose to become an ordinary person and enjoy this peace and happiness!

"Why break this beauty!!"

The tavern owner rushed towards the naval base. Some people in the town rushed towards the elevator on the edge of the sky island, and many of them also rushed towards the naval base.

At this time, everyone assigned tasks in a tacit understanding. No one stood up to take command. It was as if everyone had rehearsed it countless times.

This war brought them something, and they only gained something from the war.

Among the people who were running out of the town, many people looked at those who were still in the town.

"Dad...why...why don't they run away?"

A businessman's child looked at those people, and he looked at his anxious father in confusion.

"Because of their... ninjas!"

The businessman said, and many people in the crowd stopped.

"Ninja", these two words in this era represent the most noble profession and, of course, the highest responsibility.

"Come on!"

At this time, some ninjas in the crowd urged that they were employed and must ensure the safety of the merchants.

"Walk!!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Don't stay and add trouble to the ninja-sama!"

Businessmen and ordinary people also knew that at this time, they were no longer moved, and the crowd started to move again.

Among the crowd, some young ninjas also heard what the businessman said just now, "because of their ninjas"...

Damn the obvious ninjas, why did they run away... And those people.

The young ninja turned around and looked around. The battle in Windmill Town had become more intense, and the entire town had been completely destroyed.

He seemed to understand something at this moment, and turned around and walked towards the town. However, at this time, an older ninja stopped him.

"Protect the merchants, you are a genin, what are you doing there!"

The young ninja looked at his distant uncle and nodded.

Continue to escort ordinary people out of this place. After more than ten minutes, the crowd arrived at the port on the sea through the elevator.

"Get on the ship quickly, send the news back to the Navy Headquarters, and call for backup!"

"Be careful of the storm on the sea!"

The uncle of the young ninja just now looked at his little nephew and patted him on the shoulder.

"Protect yourself, you have an employer, Mr. Bozi, you're in trouble!"

The middle-aged ninja spoke to his businessman employer, and the fat-headed businessman with his family looked at the middle-aged ninja and took out a scroll from his arms.

"There is a backup hidden energy here..."

"Go ahead, you must win!"

The middle-aged ninja took the scroll, nodded, and jumped off the boat.

The fleet left the empty island... and there were more than two hundred people left at the port, all of whom were ninjas. Later, more than two hundred people boarded the elevator and returned to the windmill town.