Dancer of Konoha

Root training base

"Exit!"

"kill!"

"A formula!"

"kill!"

On the high platform of the training department, Yanyan stood on the railing and looked down with interest.

Although it was already midnight, neither Kosuke nor the Genin had any intention of resting.

Kosuke, who had always been as kind as the grandfather next door, was now like a wildly roaring lion king, scanning the surrounding Genin with ferocious eyes.

A standard straight-edged dagger with a standard handle has an amazing momentum when chopping.

"What a surprise, brother."

Sora, who was standing aside, couldn't help but think of Kosuke half a month ago.

Rather than being a ninja, he was more like an old farmer, completely different from now.

And those root genin, under the guidance of Kosuke in just a dozen years, have continuously transformed the extremely solid foundation in the past into amazing combat power, making rapid progress.

"Ha ha......"

Seeing the occasional hint of licking in the old eyes, Yanyan chuckled happily:

"There are not so many accidents, it's just chance and necessity, and who did what."

"Indeed, accidents and miracles are not things that come out of thin air."

Looking at the sweaty letter in the audience, Kong nodded thoughtfully.

"Lord Yanyan~~"

While the two brothers were chatting, a girl's sweet and gentle voice suddenly sounded behind them, causing Yan Yan to tremble all over.

Sora stared at the audience with straight eyes, not daring to look back.

"Xiang Phosphorus, we are really not used to you being like this."

Yanyan turned around and looked at the visitor with a darkened face.

"I've already told you, so I do have something to do, and I didn't run away just because I hate you."

"Hey, it's obviously that woman's fault..."

Xiang Ling curled her lips and seemed to be muttering something in a low voice.

However, as a disciple who was developed by Kurama Yakumo, she knew clearly that the more there were competitors, the less she could upset her beloved. On the contrary, she was more gentle than in the past.

snort! That wild woman named What Well is destined to be abandoned by Lord Yanyan!

When she walked in front of Yan Yan, she put away her angry expression, and instead said with a smile:

"I have forgotten that matter a long time ago~ Am I just an ignorant woman in the eyes of Lord Yanyan?"

What a magical woman, are you, a mediocre girl, good at dealing with women? Besides, the poor monk really didn’t realize that you wanted to forget about this matter.

"What's the matter?"

Yanyan resisted the desire to complain, covered her swollen head and muttered:

"Staying awake so late will affect your development."

Instantly remembering Yamanaka Ino's figure, Xiang Ling's expression changed drastically.

"Really!"

"..."

After a while, until the sound of Xiang Ling's footsteps hurriedly leaving was heard, Sora breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Seeing Yanyan lost in thought, he whispered curiously:

"Do you know who this guy is trying to sneak into Konoha so late at night?"

Hearing Kong's question, Yanyan raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully.

"The young eagle is being lured by the hyena and wants to leave the cage and flutter its wings. Little does he know that when he leaves the cage, a poisonous snake is waiting for an opportunity to eat."

“A cage is a restriction, but it’s also not a protection.”

"Sasuke?"

Thoughts flashed like lightning, and Kong's eyes suddenly trembled violently, as if he thought of something.

However, he was not as impulsive as that Uchiha night.

He just sighed helplessly, clasped his hands together and recited the Heart Sutra silently, trying to calm himself down, but his brows were still furrowed.

"What? Aren't you going to save your best friend this time?"

After a while, Yanyan's joking voice came, and the chanting gradually stopped. Kong opened his eyes sadly:

"No, compared to leaving, I regret that Sasuke is still drowning in painful hatred. Is his choice really the right one?"

Sora knew clearly that even if there were all kinds of temptations, they could not overcome Uchiha Sasuke's hatred for Uchiha Itachi.

He was just afraid that Uchiha Sasuke would lose his original humanity and personality for revenge.

Besides, Uchiha Itachi...sigh...

"Do you still remember what I said when we first met?"

Seeing the sadness in his brother's eyes, Yanyan smiled nostalgically and said:

"Go and say goodbye. Even if he is in hell in the future, you can't go to hell with him, right?"

"Of course!"

Thinking of the past, it was like clearing up after rain, and Kong smiled with relief, and the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"One look at the scenery of hell is enough. When he is about to climb out of hell, I must have enough strength to pull him up!"

The night invaded, gently embracing the entire Konoha Village, leaving only the dazzling moonlight like a white gauze, quietly falling on countless peaceful sleeping faces.

However, at this moment, Uchiha Sasuke's eyes were filled with deathly silence and darkness, even though his whole body was in severe pain.

“If you want to get something, you must first give up something.”

The words left and right kept echoing in his ears, piercing his heart like a sharp knife.

Under the cold moonlight, the four sound ninjas watched with expressionless faces as the curse mark on Sasuke Uchiha slowly faded away.

With the rapid withdrawal of power, Uchiha Sasuke fell weakly to the cold ground.

"Such a weak guy, I really want to kill you."

Jirobo lowered his gaze, with a look of mockery in his eyes, and the evil and cold curse mark on his body gradually returned to the origin of his neck.

"Do you think you are the only one who is valued by Lord Orochimaru?"

Although he said this, both he and the other three people clearly understood that Uchiha Sasuke's value in Orochimaru's eyes was far more than the four of them.

Even more so than Kaguya Kimimaro.

Knocking Uchiha Sasuke to the ground again and again and constantly destroying his confidence, there is no lack of revenge.

"Licking each other's wounds with my companions in this greenhouse-like village, and playing some ridiculously childish ninja games."

Thinking of Orochimaru's explanation, a sneer appeared in Sokon's playful eyes:

"Have you forgotten Uchiha Itachi? Trash?"

Uchiha Itachi's name seemed to have a silent magic power, which deeply evoked Uchiha Sasuke's ultimate desire for power deep in his heart.

The gloomy Sharingan suddenly appeared while trembling, and the red eyes revealed a look of inextricable madness.

Seeing this, the four sound ninjas looked at each other, with a glimmer of success in their eyes.

"This village is just a prison for you. It is the right choice to break off this boring relationship as soon as possible."

"Don't forget your purpose."

"You decide for yourself."

"Come or not."

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"If you want more power..."

The words of the four sound ninjas were like prophets of the future, echoing in the mind of Sasuke Uchiha at the same time as his inner thoughts.

Every word was filled with unimaginable temptation, and Uchiha Sasuke's breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

Seeing Uchiha Sasuke deeply trapped in the magic barrier Orochimaru had compiled for him, the four sound ninjas turned around and walked out of the shadows with a hint of sneer on their lips.

However, just as a few people were about to leave, a dark cloud covered the pale moonlight, and the earth fell into darkness.

A pair of bloodthirsty and crazy red eyes quietly appeared in the darkness, staring at the four sound ninjas.

"when!!"

As if surrounded by a group of fierce ghosts that choose people to eat, the four sound ninjas couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

Tayuya looked around with trembling eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you!"

"who?"

A familiar voice sounded in Uchiha Sasuke's ears. His panicked eyes looked at the figure gradually walking out of the darkness, and a look of guilt flashed across his eyes unknowingly.

"Isn't it our turn to ask you this?"