Dancer of Konoha

"Is she the key to completing the mission?"

After listening to the mission process, Shimura Danzo quietly stared at Xianglan hiding behind Yanyan. The long red hair made him familiar and yet unfamiliar. A clan buried by history and war...

"The Uzumaki clan, very good, very good..."

Shimura Danzo nodded with satisfaction, and understood the reason why Yanyan refused root assistance.

Indeed, this mission does not mean that the more people go, the better. Yan Yan had obviously planned an extremely thorough battle plan before embarking on the mission, but even so, he encountered an accident.

But what surprised him even more was Yanyan's ability to kill the Fourth Kazekage Luosha head-on. However, he did not ask too much. Yanyan was different, and he already knew that asking too much was not a good thing.

"The mission was completed very well. According to the agreement, the training base of the root will be handed over to you from now on. Take the root..."

At Shimura Danzo's signal, Aburame took root and walked in front of everyone.

"Lord Yanyan, please come with me."

Just as everyone was walking out of the dimly lit house, Danzo Shimura stopped Yanyan, who was the last one.

"Will you betray Konoha?"

Under the dim candlelight, the old voice rang in Yanyan's ears, and the air in the house seemed to be condensed, extremely depressing.

"I can learn."

After that, Yanyan chuckled and turned around to leave.

Inside the house, the still candlelight started to sway again. Shanfeng looked at the empty door in horror, and his whole body started to tremble.

"How dare he! How dare he!"

Feeling the tension of the mountain wind behind him, Shimura Danzo raised the corner of his mouth in a rare way. This is the difference between his disciple and other root ninjas. Whenever big things happen, he can be calm and calm, and he can be calm and worry. Then you can get it.

"Hmph, you bastard, I'm afraid you'll never learn."

Returning to the sunny and green ground, Aburame took the root and led everyone towards the training base, while Yanyan lazily yawned and enjoyed the sunshine's nourishment on his body.

Teacher Danzo carries a heavy aura of twilight, which Yan Yan doesn't like.

It's like carrying a heavy shackles, living in the world for a long time, and realizing that since I can't appear at will, I just hide in the darkness like a poisonous snake.

However, this will only make more people fearful, so they will do everything possible to defend against it, regardless of whether it is friend or foe.

Yanyan didn't want it to be like this, so mastering the training base of the roots was exactly in line with his ideas. He wanted to fundamentally change the depressing atmosphere of the roots.

He wants to become the master of demons and monsters walking in the night. Hundreds of ghosts roar and follow each other. The blood energy stretches for 30,000 miles, just like an ukiyo-e painting. Hundreds of ghosts walk at night and all living things retreat.

Anyone who is an enemy will be frightened by the news and remain silent. The defensiveness has become superfluous. The enemy will only hope that he will not look at him.

A friend will try his best to keep the light of the day, the dawn that he cherishes and can rest in...

"Lord Yanyan, we are here!"

The sound of Aburame taking the roots sounded, Yanyan looked around curiously, and even Sora couldn't help but exclaimed.

"so big!"

The root training base is located in a dark and vast underground space. There are many ninjas here who are coming and going about what they are doing.

Everyone wore various masks to cover their faces, and they only called each other by code names.

Even when they saw Aburame Togen and Yasha, they simply bowed their heads and saluted, and then started busy.

"There are 2084 registered ninjas at the root, and there are 573 ninjas in the training base, including 11 jounin, 22 special jounin, 20 medical ninja, 150 chunin, 220 genin, and reserve genin... That’s 150 orphans.”

Aburame took the root and introduced it to Yan Yan while walking.

From time to time, shouts of people practicing physical skills could be heard from the deep and empty base. Seeing everyone in Yanyan looking curiously at the place where the sound came from, Aburame took the root and continued to introduce:

The training base is simply divided into four departments.

This side is the training department, which is mainly responsible for training and teaching orphans from Konoha and even outside Konoha. It is led by 5 jounin and assisted by several chunin.

There is also a medical department, which is not only used for healing injuries and illnesses.

As a secret, the physical data of root ninjas are recorded here, and the medical department will select the outstanding ones and give them certain medicinal support to strengthen themselves.

At the same time, some drug research and development will be done, which will be responsible for 2 jounin and 7 special jounin.

The most important logistics department is the main department you will often contact in the future.

The base's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the Logistics Department. Although it seems to have no combat effectiveness, this is the brain that commands the entire base.

It is responsible for 3 jounin and 11 special jounin. Yasha used to be a chief officer of the logistics department.

Finally, there is the interrogation department, which is called interrogation, but is actually a dungeon where prisoners are held.

Wrong information and missions are often released here to lure spies from other forces, and the useless ones are selected and sent to the training department.

It is in charge of 1 jounin and 5 special jounin, with several chuunin subordinates.

"Why are you sent to the training department? No need to ask?"

Yanyan glanced at Sora helplessly, and now he finally understood where the strange ninja who attacked Sora in Liannian came from.

After giving an annoyed look to Yasha who was sneering at him, everyone arrived at the training club venue.

"Sir Enyan, the daily training of the 220 genin is here."

"mine.

The sight in front of him made Xiang Phosphorus couldn't help but marvel. It was worthy of being one of the five major countries. Such a project might not be possible even if the whole village of Kusanagi was gathered together.

"This place is probably half as big as the Death Forest!"

I saw that a flat and open underground space was divided into countless training venues with various functions, and all training equipment was available.

More than two hundred pale-skinned genin were undergoing heavy physical training under the supervision of a group of jounin and chuunin, and they seemed to be shouting some slogans.

Seeing that the medical bandages on everyone's hands were stained with blood, even Yan Yan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said to himself:

"The ninjas who emerge from the roots may not be the strongest, but they are the ones with the most solid foundations. They only need a little inspiration... yes... inspiration!"

At this moment, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Yasha couldn't help but murmur along with the genin below.

"The so-called "root" people have no names and no emotions. They have no past and no future. They only have tasks in their hearts."

"What supports the big tree of Konoha Village behind it is the will of our "roots" that are deeply rooted in the earth."

Yasha also knew that he was far away from these words now, and could not be regarded as a real "root", but this sentence had long been deeply embedded in his soul, and it was like a curse that could not be erased.

"I don't like this..."

Yanyan looked at him with disdain, and even Kong shook his head dissatisfied.

The more than 200 genin were like soulless puppets, with no expression or warmth, just mechanically repeating the most standard movements.

"Emotions are the source of power for ninjas. This is not good."

Kurama Yakumo frowned and looked in front of him dissatisfied.

"Not bad!"

No longer looking at the extremely boring scene at his feet, Yanyan turned around with an indifferent expression.

"What I want is an elite, not a sidekick who has the strength of a jounin but is killed with one blow!"

"Yaksha, summon the base commander! It's time to change your words!"

Ignoring Aburame's astonishment, Yanyan walked to the logistics department under the leadership of Yasha...