Dancer of Konoha

"It's been a long time coming. It's the dawn of the Fire Nation. It's not time for you to die yet."

Jiangtu took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked deeply at the strange yet familiar faces in the four coffins, and sealed the coffins into the scroll.

"No movement, no fate, no wind."

"Hi!"

The three of them bowed their heads in respect.

"The head worth thirty-five million taels will be left to you."

As he spoke, Fangtu looked mockingly in a certain direction, and seemed to see Sarutobi Asuma running away in embarrassment.

He had prepared countless days and nights for tonight.

Although they are also enemies, Jiangtu does not include Jilu among them.

The thin but majestic figure of the old monk Shan He is still vivid in his mind. The defense power of the immortals is amazing, so there is no need to waste energy here.

Just trap Dilu here for a while.

Thinking of these, Jiangtu's mood suddenly changed a bit.

"Forget it, compared to these two guys, my son is more kind, isn't it?"

As the gentle voice fell, the four figures disappeared from the spot...

"Lord Yanyan, you'd better leave such a small matter to me!"

"No, no, it's just because it's a small matter that I don't need to leave it to you."

The sound of a girl's gnashing of teeth could be heard from the silent rocky mountains.

Xiang Lu, who looked crazy, was clinging to Yan Yan's back, trying to snatch the ointment in his hand.

Yan Yan also refused to give in, pressing her back against Xiang Lu while applying medicine to Yamanaka Ino's soft waist and abdomen.

Kurama Yakumo was tying medical bandages on Nara Shikamaru and the two, and everyone looked like they were watching a good show.

Yamanaka Ino, who was sitting next to him, had already lowered his head and lost his thoughts.

White smoke almost appeared on his crimson cheeks, and the stinging wounds on his body became hot as his scorching hands touched him.

"Then... it can't be done there, Yan... Yanyan... can't be done..."

As the palm of his hand moved upward, Yamanaka Ino let out a faint sigh, his tone full of reluctance and contradiction.

"Lord Yanyan, the air's aura is getting farther and farther away, oh."

The warm breath of fragrant phosphorus blew into Yanyan's ear, and Yanyan suddenly felt itchy everywhere and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

"Ok?"

"Successful!"

After all, his height and length of arms gave him the advantage. When Yan Yan was dodging, Xiang Ling grabbed the ointment and excitedly squeezed Yan Yan away. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Yamanaka Ino with a ferocious expression.

"I'm taking advantage of you, wild woman!"

"Who needs your help! Red hair and four eyes!"

Yamanaka Ino felt that his thoughts had been read and became angry.

"Keep your hands away from me! It hurts! No! Ah!"

Xiang Ling knew that he could not quarrel with this woman, so he pushed the weak Yamanaka Ino to the ground with his backhand, and his palms covered with ointment became harder and harder.

"Damn it, you freak!"

Feeling a strange feeling in her hands, Xiang Ling's face became more and more jealous and ferocious, and she was crying silently in her heart.

"Hey, hey... don't go too far."

Seeing that the noisy two people ignored him, Yanyan sighed and looked at Kurama Yakumo.

"I'll leave the lazy guy and the fat guy to you. I'll go take a look at the situation. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him tonight."

"Don't worry, Yan Yansang."

Kurama Yakumo nodded, looking at Yan Yan's leaving figure and couldn't help but feel worried...

Passing through layers of mountains, we walked into the depths of a dense forest, surrounded by a thin white mist and extremely quiet.

"Stop it..."

Kong gritted his teeth and looked at the faint firelight not far away. The malice he had sensed before was there.

"Is that you......"

At this moment, Sora's heart was being torn crazily by the strange and familiar figure in his memory, and his pace couldn't help but slow down.

"What are you waiting for? Come here quickly."

Sitting by the campfire, Fangtu noticed Sora's arrival and laughed.

The heroic laughter was as strong as ever, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

"Hahahaha, you have grown up a lot."

"It's him! It's really him!"

The disbelief in Sora's eyes slowly faded away. The laughter did not give him a sense of security, quite the opposite.

Like a frightened cat, all the muscles in Kong's body tensed up, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Why did you fake your death, Kazuma! Why did you show up again!"

"You brat is really rude, won't you even say "Father"?"

Jiangtu sneered, flipping the bonfire, shaking his head and saying:

"It seems that the Changhe family did not educate you well."

He was indeed dead back then. There was nothing true or false about it. The old monk Shan He didn't hold anything back.

However, as one of the Twelve Guardian Ninjas, how could he not have secret skills at his side? After being buried in the cemetery for a day and a night, he came back to life again.

The price was that his lifespan was shortened by half and his hair turned white overnight. From then on, there was no more Kazuma in the world, only Rituchi.

Thinking of this, the hatred in Jiangtu's heart became more and more intense.

He hated, hated the incompetence of the daimyo's son, hated Shan and the old monk's interference, hated Sarutobi Asuma and others' betrayal, and even more hated the source of all this...

木叶村！

"Asshole! What on earth do you want to do!"

Feeling the wave of Kazuma's malice, Sora swung out his claws in horror and aimed at his biological father.

When the Changhe family was mentioned, Kong, who had always been calm and gentle, suddenly became confused.

The strength of the man in front of me is completely clear, and it has probably only increased over the years.

And there is no way in the world to guard against thieves every night. Being targeted by this man, except for the elder brother, I am afraid that the rest of the Changhe family...

Thinking of this, Sora's angry eyes instantly turned into scarlet beast pupils.

"Hahahaha, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Feeling the strong uneasiness and restlessness in Kong's heart, Jiang Tu felt calm in his heart.

It seems that the Changhe family is extremely important to Kong. In this way, the plan is half successful!

As his thoughts flowed, Jiangtu chuckled and turned around to look at Sora, who was a little flustered.

"I did have my purpose, but I did not expect to see you here, my child."

“This is much earlier than I expected.”

"But seeing that you are doing well, I feel relieved. Changhe's house is a good place to end up."

Jiangtu did not continue to provoke Kong's sensitive nerves, his purpose had been achieved.

It's just that a person's malice cannot be hidden, and Sora didn't fully believe what Fengtu said.

Besides, this is no reason to kill innocent people!

Sora, who had calmed down again, stared at Fangtu's eyes full of anger.

"Plan? What a joke! Those innocent people..."

"It's none of your business!"

A sharp voice interrupted Sora's words, and there was a hint of contempt in the depths of Jiangtu's eyes, which was a kind of disregard for life.

"This is what they owe me, and I want Daming Mansion to repay the debt with blood!"

"Daming Mansion..."

Kong watched Jiangtu in shock and confusion.

Back then, he was taken to the Temple of Fire by Dilu early, and he didn't really understand what happened in Daming Mansion.

All we know is that a civil war broke out among the Twelve Guardian Ninja Warriors. In order to win, he was made into a secret weapon by his father since he was born.

"That is the filthiest place in the world. To save our own lives, we betrayed us to the enemy..."

Jiangtu's tone became more and more excited, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"He is a shameless, unfaithful and shameless person. I want him to be in a dilemma of life and death!!!"

The hysterical roar startled a crowd of birds.

Kong looked in front of him, somewhat silently. In his memory, he had never seen this man look like this.

Kazuma used to be so high-spirited, the ninja who stood at the top of the Land of Fire...

After a while, Jiangtu seemed to have regained his senses, and said in a deep, apologetic voice:

"I have failed so much in my life, and now all I have left is revenge."

"You can hate me, but you have to remember that your mother loves you deeply. After I die..."

"If you can, bury me and your mother together."

"Mother......"

Kong looked at the white-haired Fangtu with a complicated expression, and the softness in his heart rippled.

"Why don't you live in peace? You still have time, you still have...me..."

"No, I have nothing left."

Falling soil looked at Sora meaningfully.

"From the moment your mother died, I had nothing."

Suddenly, the wind picked up, the flames on the campfire swayed, and the silent woods began to rustle and become a little noisy.

"someone is coming......"

Jiangtu looked up at the dark starry night, feeling a little confused.

But no matter who it is, it is not the moment for him to be exposed yet.

"I originally planned to make sweet potato porridge, but it seems I don't have time."

While talking, Jiang Tu dug out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the ashes of the campfire.

"Hot...hot...so hot...hahahaha, then, brat."

"It's hot!"

Kong felt a burning pain in his hand, and the sweet potato fell to the ground.

"Xue Xi's sweet potato porridge is a rare and delicious one. It took me a long time to make it taste like hers."

Seeing Sora being burned, Jiangtu smiled happily, as if the prank had succeeded.

"Maybe we can meet again before I die..."

"and many more!"

Before Kong could reach out to stop him, Jiang Tu sneaked into the soil and left here.

"Oh, there is actually something to eat!"

A small hand picked up the sweet potato beside Kong's feet and ate it as if he had found a treasure.

"Well, it's so sweet..."

In this dark and cold forest, roasted sweet potatoes are a rare delicacy.

The taste is soft, waxy and sweet.

Yanyan opened her eyes in enjoyment, and joked with bulging cheeks:

"You're hiding alone and secretly eating delicious food, I'm going to tell Yakumo!"

"Brother..."

Seeing Yanyan pretending to be confused, Kong showed a wry smile.

"Stop teasing me, I'm so confused."

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