Dancer of Konoha

In this era when ninjas are not engaged in production, Daming Palace is more important than Ninja Village.

Since the Second Hokage, Konoha Village has been trying its best to get rid of the control of the Daming Mansion.

On the one hand, he wanted to build a good relationship, but on the other hand, he didn't want to be restricted by the Daming Mansion's funds like Suna Ninja Village.

Although the results are remarkable, they still require the material and financial support of the Daming Palace. After all, things like the arms race will never stop, let alone decrease.

If the Fire Nation is slow, other countries will be faster. This is an invisible suppression and threat.

The moon is setting and frost is falling, but there is a deathly silence beneath the longing figures.

Tsunade frowned and shouted in the midst of the panic that was preparing to go off.

"set off!"

"Hi!"

Led by Nara Shikaku, the leader of the jounin squad, and Koharu as the envoy, and led by Hatake Kakashi, Sarutobi Asuma, Metkai and other elite jounin, hundreds of ninjas set out collectively to march towards the Daming Palace overnight. Run.

The enemy's purpose is obvious, to divide the strength of Konoha Village and select the weak ones to attack.

Although it is more likely to attack Konoha, Konoha's top brass do not dare to bet, and they cannot bet.

After all, Konoha Village is engaged in defensive operations and is waiting for work. There won't be much of a threat for a while.

However, Daming Mansion will never allow any chaos.

"It's so spectacular, all of them are jounin!"

In the root base, Xianglin exclaimed and broadcast the live broadcast for everyone, while Kanade was hugged tightly by him with a look of reluctance.

He looked at his father's small back with aggrieved eyes.

Now under the surveillance of Kagura's inner eye, most of the troubles in Konoha Village can be seen clearly in Xiang Rin's eyes.

"All jounin? Are you going to fight?"

Kurama Yakumo and others looked at each other in confusion.

After all, they are ninjas who were born in a "peaceful" era. Although fighting is common, such large-scale war mobilization has never been seen. It can even be said that this is the largest non-defensive violent action in Konoha Village in the past ten years.

"Only a hundred people."

Black Hoe Lei Ya folded his arms and sneered.

"During the Third Ninja War, the ashes of more than a hundred people were sent to Kirigakure Village every day, and that's not even counting the bodies that couldn't be found..."

As he spoke, Black Hoe Lei Ya gradually became silent, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, but the loneliness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Cheating Kangxi"

"Thunder Fang..."

Ranmaru worriedly took Black Hoe Raiya's hand.

Yasha closed his eyes and remained silent without saying a word. The sad cries of his former companions still seemed to be ringing in his ears.

"War..."

With a sigh, Kong put his palms together and silently recited the Rebirth Mantra.

"As the saying goes, when the sword is in hand, the murderous intention arises."

On the high platform, Yanyan frowned and looked at his sister who was training with the root ninja, and said.

"Brain is a rare thing for ninjas. With absolute violence, they only think of solving problems in the fastest way, hurting each other and killing each other. In the end, the strong one is king."

"This is not the fault of the individual or the individual, it is the fault of the entire world..."

"But I like it."

After saying this, Yanyan turned over and jumped off the high platform, and the Thousand Machine Umbrella behind him immediately turned into a ruler in his hands.

"You stinky girl, how dare you be lazy!"

"It hurts so much!! Help! Ah!!"

"No one can save you!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

There were angry shouts and screams.

"The strong is king? Isn't the winner the king?"

Xianglin tilted her head in confusion, and Kanade, who couldn't break free from his embrace, lowered her head in frustration.

After a while, Yasha opened his eyes and said hoarsely:

"There is never a real winner in war."

"hey-hey......"

Black Hoe Lei Ya seemed to have remembered something, and he touched Ranmaru's head in a good mood and said:

"It can also be understood that the leftover is king. After all, it is true only if you survive."

"..."

Everyone looked at Black Hoe Lei Ya with eyes that gradually turned to contempt.

"Asshole! What's that look in your eyes!"

Black Hoe Lei Ya shouted unconvinced, and the old wounds on his body ached with anger...

Yanyan never thought about what the world would become.

Stopping violence with violence is what he is best at. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed one of those brainless people.

It is so difficult to change the world as an individual.

Besides, it's not his turn to change the world yet. His most important task at the moment is to change his stupid sister.

"Ugh... I'm going to tell mom you hit me! Bastard Nissan!"

Looking at his sister who was holding the red mark on her body with tears in her eyes, Yan Yan shook the ruler angrily.

After being trained by Metkai, Tiantian's foundation is impeccable and her coordination is almost perfect, but she has not really integrated into the ninja system.

As the eldest daughter of the Changhe family, she only regarded ninja as a profession, a job that she could leave at any time.

So even if she is in a physical arts class, even if Kong teaches her how to cut a knife, she will only choose the least labor-intensive method to work, just like a rich second-generation employee who is lazy at work.

Hidden weapons are her talent, but this is not the reason for her to give up taijutsu, ninjutsu and genjutsu.

Yanyan certainly didn't want to let his sister suffer, but since Tiantian chose to be a ninja, some pain was unavoidable.

There is a time when hidden weapons are used up. Relying on foreign objects is ultimately the way to death. The scene where Tenten almost committed suicide for Hinata Neji can still be erased from his mind.

"If Kanade hadn't saved you, your funeral would have just been held a few days ago."

Yanyan gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.

Tiantian, who was full of dissatisfaction, gradually changed his color when he heard the words.

"My mother would hide in her room and cry until dawn every day, while my father would painfully regret the day he let you go to ninja school!"

"And Sora, I will hate myself for the rest of my life as to why I taught you the mutual detonating talisman!"

Tiantian gradually lowered her head in guilt, and everything Yan Yan said flashed past her eyes uncontrollably.

The tightly clenched fists were shaking a little, and I was filled with fear for a moment.

She is not afraid of her own death, but she is afraid of how her family will suffer after her death...

Yanyan, whose face was a little livid, didn't say anything about himself, and he didn't dare to.

The person in front of her is her sister, the sister who likes to hold him and call him Nissan since she was a child.

He couldn't even imagine dying every day...

"Ninja is not a game for you to pass the time. Your parents and parents...can't always worry about you."

Seeing the bean-like tears falling down and wetting the ground, he softened a little and stopped talking.

There was a bit of silence, and just when Yanyan was about to turn around and leave, a trembling voice sounded behind him.

"What about Nissan?"

Tiantian discovered a person who had been missing in Yanyan's words and couldn't help but ask.

"Then Nissan...you will...will be worried..."

"Hey...what are you talking about!"

Yanyan did not turn around, and the tips of her ears were inexplicably red.

"If you dare to be lazy again, I...I will beat you to death!"

Yanyan has never been good at expressing her feelings, and after being seen through, she felt embarrassed and shy for a while.

"Hey~ you're the one who's so long-winded."

Tiantian obviously got a positive answer, and the corners of his red eyes instantly curled up with satisfaction.

"You have a good brother."

Gengsuke's old voice sounded behind Tiantian.

"Do not......"

Tiantian smiled and walked towards the training queue.

"It's two."

"soy Mujer......"

Yanyan cursed and returned to the high platform, the redness on the tips of her ears still not fading away.

"Brother..."

Kong looked at the red mark on the back of Tiantian's neck with some distress.

"Shut up! Are you the only one who feels sorry for her?"

Yanyan thought he had done it very lightly, but who knew that Tiantian's skin was so tender that it had not faded away for a long time.

A subtle mechanical sound sounded, and the ruler instantly turned into a ghost pill. Yanyan touched the handle of the knife, took out the medicine and threw it to Kong.

"Give her the medicine before bed."

Seeing Yan Yan twisting his head as if he didn't want anyone to see him, Kong couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, leave it to me."

At this moment, Yasha's deputy walked in, wearing a mandrill mask and kneeling on one knee:

"Lord Yanyan, there is a famous root outside who wants to see you."

"Where is the oil girl taking roots?"

Yan Yan was a little strange. This base had always been contacted by Aburame Togen, and Danzo-sensei had never sent any strange ninjas here.

Xianglin nodded to Yanyan, indicating that there was indeed only one person outside the base.

"According to that root, he was imprisoned by ANBU."