Dancer of Konoha

"Brother Yanyan, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing Granny Sanjiao's shocked look, Yanyan chuckled and said:

"Of course, in return, I will help you open a curry shop in Konoha."

"No, no, even if there is no repayment, I am willing to let Mustard follow you, Ninja-sama!"

Granny Sanjiao eagerly grabbed Mustard Seed's hands.

When Mustard Seed was young, Grandma Sanjiao no longer had many expectations for the world.

It is the rarest luck for a person without strength to survive. Having already lost her son, she does not want to lose her grandson again.

So the two moved to the relatively peaceful Kawa no Kuni.

However, over the years, the loneliness in Jiezi’s eyes has been seen by the elderly Granny Sanjiao.

Therefore, even if everyone in front of you is a stranger you have never met before.

For the sake of mustard seeds, even if there is only a slight chance, Granny Sanjiao is willing to bet it all.

"Grandma-in-law, you are too kind. Depending on your curry, I believe that even without my brother's employment, Granny Sanjiao and you can live a good life in Konoha."

Sora helped Granny Sanjiao, who was trembling a little, and sat aside.

“Please take good care of me in the future!”

Younger brother Jiezi, who was also looking excited, bowed deeply to everyone in Yanyan.

Before meeting Xiao Li, he dreamed of seeing the wider sky outside.

But the outside world was too dangerous, and his parents were killed by wandering ninjas who robbed him on the road.

Kind-hearted and somewhat cowardly, he had to spend empty days in this small shop, looking at the sky outside the window with longing and fear.

However, he had had enough of this life of seeing death at a glance...

At this time, Grandma Sanjiao seemed to remember something and quickly exclaimed.

"Oh! You must be very hungry. I'll make some ordinary curry for you to eat."

Looking at the almost motionless Curry of Life in front of everyone, Sora asked with a dumbfounded voice:

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Although the Oxalis Gold Mine is called a mine, after years of development, it has turned into a mountain village that makes a living from mining.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of men wearing black robes and hoods, the miners dug gold from the mines day and night.

However, they did not dare to complain at all, just because the boss of the black hooded group was a pervert who liked to cry and watch others being buried alive.

Its nickname is: Funeral

On the towering cliff, an inaudible voice sounded.

"Thunderfang... a stranger is here."

Black Hoe Lei Ya, who was scanning the entire village, frowned dissatisfied when he heard this.

"A stranger, a guy who can't bring me memories, has no idea of ​​holding a funeral at all."

"There is a person with very strong chakra, Raiya, how is your injury?"

The small voice was full of worry.

"My injury..."

Black Hoe Lei Ya stroked the thick medical bandages on his body, seeming to recall something, with a hint of resentment in the corners of his eyes.

"Enough to dig a hole for them..."

Gusts of strong wind blew up and drowned out the sound of the two talking. Dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky, and there was no one left on the cliff.

Everyone who had eaten and drank enough did not stop at the Mingzhi Curry House. After asking Granny Sanjiao and Granny Sanjiao to pack their luggage, they set off towards the Oxalis Gold Mine.

"Lord Yanyan, are those eyes really so magical?"

Looking at the sparsely populated small mountain village not far away, Xianglin opened his eyes and asked unconvinced.

"Everyone has their own merits. After all, I only heard about it."

Yanyan watched in amusement as Xianglin pouted Lao Gao's little mouth.

"When you see him, you can have a good conversation with him."

"It's really not simple..."

After a while, Xianglin's brows knitted together tightly.

"There is no trace at all, just some minions who are not even genin. Does this person really exist?"

"interesting."

Yan Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he was not disappointed. Konoha has various sensing methods.

If that guy can't even avoid Xianglin's induction, what's the use of finding him?

"Zi la..."

Just as everyone was about to enter the mountain village, a dazzling lightning flash appeared across the sky, and the ground exploded, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

"Hey hey hey..."

On the cliff, Black Hoe Lei Ya, who was dressed in black robe, showed a perverted and weird smile.

"It looks like we don't even need to dig the graves. It's a pity that I don't have any memories of these guys, so I can't feel sad."

When the smoke and dust dispersed, a girl in a sky-blue yukata was seen half-kneeling on the spot holding a drawing board. The other three people lay on the ground without making any sound.

Black Hoe Lei Ya, who laughed savagely, was about to jump down and kill the last person when a childish voice suddenly came out from behind.

"Don't go down! Lei Ya! They are all pretending!"

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone below.

"Pfft..."

Unable to suppress his laughter, Erong stood up laughing after hearing the sound.

"Xiang Lin, this idea of ​​yours is so idiotic, it was immediately seen through."

"You are the idiot. It's obvious that your acting skills are too bad and you haven't even seen a dead person. Are you still a ninja!"

Xianglin stood up angrily, pointed at the sky and cursed angrily.

"I have seen dead people, and there are quite a few..."

Kong patted the dust off his body and said with a wry smile:

"It's just that I haven't seen a dead person with intact body for a long time..."

Just when everyone was about to be struck by lightning, Kong's immortal talent blocked the explosion.

While the smoke and dust were billowing, Xianglin hurriedly told her battle plan, and everyone lay down on the ground with the intention of playing with her.

But no matter how much he thought about it, Sora couldn't remember how the dead person lay on the ground, whether he should have an expression, whether he needed to twitch a few times, and where the blood would flow out.

"Idiot, blame me..."

Yanyan, who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes and did not stand up. He looked at the black hoe Lei Ya diagonally above him and said doubtfully:

"There are seven people with the Ninja Sword. They have killed quite a few people, right? Sora, your acting skills are so bad, but this guy didn't notice?"

"Brother, do you want to complain about my poor acting skills or this guy's poor strength? Obviously brother, you are also terrible at acting!"

Kong looked at Yan Yan who was lying on the ground unable to get up angrily.

"I want to complain..."

"Asshole! Don't underestimate me!"

Seeing the people at his feet chatting away as if nothing had happened, the furious Black Hoe Lei Ya drew out the twin blades of the thunder knife behind him, crossed them and pointed at the sky.

For a moment, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and lightning flashed around Black Hoe Lei Ya, with an astonishing momentum.

"Thunder Escape·Natural Thunder..."

The crazy roar stopped abruptly.

"As expected of someone Yan Yansang values."

On Kurama Yakumo's oil painting board, two portraits in black and white, like portraits, quietly disappeared into the black mist.

Kurama Yakumo, who was half kneeling on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed:

"That kid's mental energy is frightening. If it weren't for Idu's help, it would be difficult for me to drag him into my illusion."

"Kid? So awesome!"

Xiang Rin looked at Kurama Yakumo's drawing board in surprise.

Only the upper half of the painting showed a purple-haired child wandering in a dilapidated village.

The lower half of the painting shows an adult man lying in a coffin buried deep in the ground, seemingly roaring something.

"Yakumo, is this your new script? Has Idu created a new ghost?"

Together they approached Sora and frowned for a long time.

"Is it an invisible ghost this time?"

"Do not......"

Kurama Yakumo smiled mysteriously.

"Since Brother Mustard Seed said that this black hoe family likes to hold funerals for people, then I also want him to experience it. I named this script"

"Great script!"

Yanyan, who was lying on the ground, got up as soon as his eyes lit up, and looked at the drawing board with great interest.

"Gain hope and lose hope, lose hope and gain hope, and finally..."

Kurama Yakumo and Yanyan looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"Filled with despair!"

"Huh......"

Xianglin and Kong instantly shuddered and cast sympathetic glances at the big and small figures on the drawing board.