Dancer of Konoha

The moon hangs in the sky, and the night is getting dark.

"Brother, you"

After arranging everything, Kong quietly returned to the small courtyard of his home. When he saw two small figures appearing in the corridor, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"shush"

Yanyan put her index finger in front of her lips, interrupting Sora's exclamation. The corner of her eyes glanced at Kanade lying on his legs, and a warm smile appeared.

The gauze-like moonlight swept over Xuan's fair sleeping face, and the face that was very similar to Yan Yan shone with a faint light. The evening breeze slowly blew the tips of her hair, like an elf under the moon.

After taking Kanade home, the "father and daughter" who met for the first time did not talk too much, but simply ate some midnight snacks.

At some point, the two of them put down their chopsticks and sat silently in the corridor in tacit agreement, feeling overwhelmed and warm at this moment.

Looking at the sudden arrival of her daughter, Yanyan felt her heart filled with something inexplicable. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but couldn't. She could only cover her body with the monk's robe again and again. .

Like a clumsy old father, he can only show concern in this more clumsy way.

Until Xuan's amber eyes blinked towards Yanyan a few times, as if saying good night, he closed his eyes.

Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her small head leaning on her arms and falling asleep soundly in the evening breeze and moonlight.

Stiff palms slowly stroked the ends of cotton-white hair

The blood eyes that had always been violent showed a hint of panic for the first time, and Kong couldn't help but laugh at being so helpless.

"Has that stinky girl also made arrangements?"

Tucking the monk's robe tightly around his body again, Yanyan hummed in a low voice without raising his head.

"I'm afraid she's still slandering me now, right?"

"According to my brother's wishes, I will be detained in the interrogation department."

Walking to the corridor, Kong smiled bitterly, shook his head and whispered:

"I always respect my brother every day, so I won't"

"Okay, don't plead for her. That stinky girl has been spoiled by you. Let me teach her this time."

Yan Yan sneered and waved his hand to interrupt Sora's words.

After all, they are twins. Although they don't have any magical ability of telepathy, as an elder brother, they understand Tiantian, the king of complaints.

"What, are you feeling distressed?"

The scarlet blood pupils turned angrily towards Sora's melancholy eyebrows.

"Maybe, but this time Tiantian is indeed too reckless. She should be taught a lesson."

"Even Neji"

Sora, who was always friendly to others, stopped abruptly when he spoke, but there was a look of unbearable in his eyes.

Even though Hyuga Neji was his good friend, he still believed that Tenten shouldn't give up his life for others.

"It's just a Hinata, how can it compare to that stinky girl's life."

Yan Yan took over the words unceremoniously, with a cold look in his eyes.

After all, in Konoha, the third generation old man's will of fire still had an impact on Tiantian. Although this was not a bad thing, it was by no means a good thing.

Tiantian's qualifications as a ninja are indeed very good, but compared to a group of friends with blood inheritance and secret skills, they are still a little mediocre.

The impetuous character is not suitable for the cultivation of immortal talents.

It was with his tacit approval that Grandma Qin gave the key to the weapons library to Tiantian.

Know that truth always exists within the range of artillery.

Therefore, for Tiantian, destroying the enemy on the horizon is the correct way to fight.

The physical skills Kong taught her were amazing, but when she met a real strong person, they still seemed a bit fancy, not as straightforward and enjoyable as the detonating talisman.

However, as a ninja, close combat is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Yanyan rubbed the side of her head with a headache:

"It's my fault too. I have really neglected her in the past two years. I will take over the daily training from now on. You are not allowed to interfere!"

"Can"

Looking at Yan Yan's eyes that suddenly became stern, Kong Xin's head tightened and he couldn't help but mourn for the days to come.

"Okay, let's go to bed early. These things today are really a headache. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

No longer looking at Sora who was hesitant to speak, Yan Yan frowned and picked up Zuo Heng, turned around and walked towards the room.

After all, she was a girl and couldn't bear the cold. As the evening breeze gradually became cooler, Kanade's hands and feet became colder.

But while walking, Yan Yan's face suddenly stiffened, showing a hint of embarrassment.

The hem of the girl's yukata, which was stained with blood during the day, was dragging helplessly along the floor like a rag.

"Damn"

She is obviously my daughter, but she is much taller than me.

Yanyan spat something unhappily.

The incongruous scene in front of him made Sora unconsciously grin and almost laugh out loud.

"correct!"

"Hi, brother."

The sudden sound made Sora tense up his body and suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to deform.

"Tell that Hinata bastard!"

"If I see him touching Tian Tian again, the poor monk will dig out his eyes and stomp on them!"

"Okay, brother."

Seeing the voice that sounded like venting anger disappear behind the door, Sora couldn't help but shook his head and started to worry about Hinata Neji.

"Neji, brother, this is not a joke."

"Ugh"

The night wind blows, and the sighs drift away with the wind

The night is not the end of the day. In the eyes of some monsters, this is the beginning of the carnival.

Southern Fire Nation

There was deathly silence in the village late at night, and the choking smoke and dust mixed with the smell of rust filled the air.

The scattered moonlight and the faint light reflected from the blood on the ground became the only source of light in the darkness.

Indistinct corpses were scattered on the cold street.

“Da da da da”

The sound of footsteps stepping on sticky liquid suddenly sounded, slowly approaching the terrified villagers in the shadows.

Waiting for death is far more terrifying than death. In the silent darkness, any disturbance is amplified invisibly.

The sound of slight footsteps was like a sharp cone, striking cruelly into the trembling hearts of the villagers.

Under the moonlight, four figures wearing bamboo hats appeared.

"Why why are you doing this."

"Ninja-sama, please spare us."

"Please"

Suppressed cries for mercy followed, and the corpses all over the village told the remaining people that there was no point in resisting.

They seemed to be just waiting for the animals to be slaughtered, hoping that the butcher would relent for a moment.

"Look at the lamentations, tears and anger of the villagers."

The leading figure ignored the painful cries in front of him. Instead, he stared blankly at the endless night, as if speaking to his companions or whispering to himself.

“There is nothing better than incompetence.”

"The Fire Nation does not need neighbors, and communication is even less necessary for people who cannot understand each other."

"It's time for the Fire Nation to stand up. You are the first step in awakening the Fire Nation."

"Rejoice, you will be part of the destruction of rotten Konoha."

""

Some villagers' eyes widened in horror, and their gray eyes were filled with accusations of injustice in the world.

Although they had lived in a remote place for a long time, they could tell from the words of the butcher in front of them that they, who were supposed to be innocent people, had become victims of the struggle between the Land of Fire and the Konoha Ninja Village.

It’s just that they don’t understand that they are also citizens of the Kingdom of Fire!

"Jingle Bell"

Accompanied by the sound of the tin stick shaking, the suppressed pleas for mercy and screams were drowned by the surging layers of earth.

Dawn gradually rose, and several figures walked out of the dark and silent village, looking at the white fish belly gradually emerging on the horizon.

"time is limited."

The leader stopped and whispered slowly:

"The rest of the village will be left to you. Just relying on long-dead people is not enough."

"Hi, Lord Fangtu!"

The three people with cold faces knelt down on one knee, but their voices were full of uncontrollable enthusiasm.

"I'll wait for you at the Temple of Fire."

"Your will!"

"Jingle Bell"

After saying that, the tin staff rang softly, Jiangtu ignored the three people kneeling behind him, and walked slowly towards the east like an old man in his twilight.

"This time you, Konoha, are seeking your own death."

The corner of his eye glanced in the direction of Konoha, and Fangtu smiled like a night owl.

"I want to thank you very much, Changhe family."