Dancer of Konoha

Several dark shadows quickly shuttled in the underground corridor, and when they turned the corner, they suddenly stopped in front of a standing figure.

Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, the shadows bowed their heads and saluted.

"what's up?"

A cold voice sounded, and the temperature in the corridor seemed to have dropped much lower.

"Master Yamanaka, Master Yasha and the others are back..."

"You're actually back?"

After a brief conversation, with the wave of Shanfeng Feng, the roots turned into afterimages and dispersed.

Shanfeng Feng, who looked uncertain, walked to a dark room at the end of the corridor, opened the door respectfully, and walked in.

As Danzo Shimura's personal bodyguard, he knew exactly the tasks performed by Yasha and others.

But at the root there is no mission failure, only mission completion and sacrifice.

Since Yasha is back alive, it means that his mission to assassinate Orochimaru or the Fourth Kazekage Rasa was successful!

"how is this possible?"

In the eyes of Shanfeng and even all root ninjas, this mission is simply a fatal mission.

A jounin and four genin want to kill one of them under the watchful eyes of two Kage-level experts? What a joke!

inside the house

A candle burned quietly in the corner, and although it illuminated the entire room, it was very dim.

Danzo sat on the stone chair with his eyes half-closed, seemingly thinking about something, turning a blind eye to the mountain wind half-kneeling in front of him.

"Lord Danzo, Lord Enyan and his party are back."

"How was the mission?"

An old but energetic voice came from above his head, and Shanfeng swallowed nervously.

"There is no news yet. When our people sent the secret message to Yasha, Yasha ignored it."

"Ok?"

"My subordinates failed in their duties! It's just that all the root ninjas who wanted to approach secretly later were under illusions and couldn't accurately understand the information!"

Although he was in an extremely cold darkroom, Shanfeng was sweating profusely at the moment. The fundamental rigor did not allow such ambiguous information to appear.

"waste......"

Illusion? Danzo Shimura opened his eyes and seemed to have thought of something. It seemed that the dying surname of Kurama had come back to life in the hands of his disciple.

This is a good thing. In general, Kurama Yakumo can become one of the team's combat forces, which means that he has taken a big advantage of Sarutobi Hiruzen!

This kind of thing is really rare.

Moreover, Yasha seems to have completely recognized Yanyan and is unwilling to leak information without permission, even if it is insignificant.

Shimura Danzo couldn't help but be very interested. When giving Yanyan the task, he had promised to dispatch three elite units from the roots to assist his disciples, but Yanyan decisively refused.

He was curious about what happened that made Yasha dare to refuse to send him information.

"Go directly to Yanyan and ask them to come to see me... everyone!"

"Hi!"

The sun was shining brightly, and the lush branches swayed gently with the warm breeze. Under this warm light, Yan Yan and his group also returned to the village from the towering main entrance.

"It's so good, it feels like going home..."

In the bustling streets, Yanyan carried Onidenmaru on his shoulders and looked at the familiar street scenes comfortably.

The head of the Fourth Kazekage Rasa was wrapped in ragged cloth and hung casually at the end of the sheath.

Yasha and Sora's faces were covered in bruises, and their exposed body parts were wrapped in circles of medical bandages. They looked as if they had been seriously injured. They slowly followed behind Kurama Yakumo and Karin, as silent as a chill. .

The drawing board in Kurama Yakumo's arms was depicting horrific scenes of the roots of Konoha fleeing in panic after being chased by aliens.

Just when everyone was about to reach Masahe's house, a man wearing a moire mask came up to him. He scanned Kurama Yakumo's drawing board with fear and bowed his head to Yanyan.

"Lord Enyan! Lord Danzo invites...everyone."

"Everyone?"

Bathed in the warm sunlight, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Yan Yan's mouth. It seemed that Teacher Danzo also felt that it was incredible that he could complete the task.

"Arno..."

When everyone was about to leave for the root, the root ninja hesitantly asked Yanyan:

"Master Enyan, can you ask Master Kurama to undo the illusion? They can't hold on any longer."

The root ninja looked at Kurama Yakumo's drawing board with an ugly expression.

"Remember, this will never happen again..."

"Many thanks!"

Quiet darkroom Zheng

The burning candle made a crackling sound from time to time, and drops of wax oil dripped down the wick under the flickering sparks, gathering into balls of grease.

Danzo Shimura sat on the stone chair, quietly examining the head in his hand. The tattered clothes wrapping the head had long been thrown aside in disgust.

Except for Yanyan, the others stood neatly under Danzo Shimura's gloomy and depressing pressure. Xianglan stood timidly behind Yanyan, holding on to the corner of Yanyan's clothes, not even daring to breathe.

Yamafaze and Aburame Takene, who were standing behind Danzō Shimura, looked at each other in disbelief and kept confirming the identity of the head in front of them.

"My head is in a different place..."

For a long time, Shimura Danzo breathed a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes, as if all the depression in the past had been discharged.

During the Second Ninja War, although Konoha was the victor, Suna Ninja also caused heavy losses to Konoha. He was about to pursue the victory but was stopped by Sarutobi Hiruzen.

The external enemy environment and Konoha's need to recuperate suppressed Danzo Shimura's idea of ​​​​wiping out the Sand Ninja Village in one fell swoop.

Of course Shimura Danzo knew this truth, but the loss of Konoha made him unable to bear this breath.

However, what made him even more angry later was that in order to form an alliance with the Suna Ninja Village, Sarutobi Hiruzen only asked for some symbolic compensation from the Suna Ninja, and these compensations were not even one hundred and one percent of Konoha's loss!

My thoughts came to the Third Ninja World War. Konoha, which was struggling on three sides, asked the Suna Ninja for help, but the Suna Ninja turned their backs and refused to send reinforcements to Konoha on the grounds that the Third Kazekage was missing. Some of them even shouted The slogan of eradicating the shame of Konoha Issue.

If it weren't for the internal strife among the Sand Ninjas fighting for power, Konoha would probably be in a desperate situation, besieged on all sides!

Raising tigers brings disaster! real!

This made Shimura Danzo completely lose hope in Sarutobi Hiruzen's peace plan! The so-called covenant is just a cover-up to make the opponent relax!

"This head..."

"mine!"

Seeing the serious expression on Yan Yan's face, Shimura Danzo lowered the head of the Fourth Kazekage Rasa with a darkened face and said solemnly:

"I'm......"

"If there is any time, he will hang my head in the room for me!"

"Interrupted again!!!"

Shan Feng, Aburame Take Root, and Yasha looked at Yan Yan in horror. At Root, they had never seen anyone dare to interrupt Danzo Dairao's speech several times.

Even if they saw the truth now, no one would dare to believe it!

"I don't want it!"

The extremely angry Shimura Danzo threw the head in his hand to Yanyan. His right hand, which was covered with bandages, could not stop shaking, as if he wanted to kill the unscrupulous disciple in front of him in the next second.

"My disciple, I chose, I deserve it, I chose, I deserve it."

Danzo Shimura, who recited several times silently in his mind, and finally calmed down after a while, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people of Team 9 in front of him.

Although the leader of Class 9 is Yasha on the surface, in fact both Sarutobi Hiruzen and him know that the leader of Class 9 is still themselves.

Even he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction that his student could complete such a difficult task, and the frustration of Sarutobi Hiruzen who kept showing off to him as a Sannin was also dissipated.

"I will arrange a room for you at the root. How about you hang the head there."

Although he was asking Yan Yan, Shimura Danzo's words were filled with a tone that would not allow him to refuse.

"I want a base!"

"make a deal!"

"You still want it!"

Everyone in the house looked at Danzo Shimura who looked calm, speechless.