Dancer of Konoha

"Excuse me for being rude, Lord Yanyan, but we cannot agree to this matter."

In the training base, each department is divided into a chief officer and two adjutants. At this moment, the twelve managers in the base are all silent in the conference room of the logistics department with their heads lowered, and the atmosphere is extremely depressed.

As the root department, no matter what kind of managers are sent by their superiors, they will not be dissatisfied. The root department is responsible for completing tasks, and they have long abandoned any emotions they should not have.

But the root words left by Shimura Danzo are like a drop of dark and thick ink, which has already soaked all the souls at the root.

Changing the fundamental words is like violating their souls. This is absolutely unacceptable to them who are loyal to Danzo Shimura, even if they are disciples of Danzo Danzo.

"I think you have misunderstood something?"

The cold voice came out, and all the roots raised their heads and looked at Yan Yan sitting in the front seat in surprise.

It looked like the new manager was quitting.

Yes, after all, he is just a child, so how can he understand the great meaning of the root words.

However, Yan Yan's next words made all the roots stand up in anger.

"I'm not negotiating with you anymore, I'm just informing you. As for you, just go back to your mouse holes with those outdated dogmas. I will never allow ninjas like you to appear again!" "

"what!"

"Asshole! What are you doing!"

"how dare you!"

The conference room instantly became tense, and the temperature dropped a few points again.

Yasha stepped forward and swept his cold eyes over the people in front of him:

"What do you want to do, murder your superiors? You have fed all your basic qualities to the dogs!"

"..."

"Don't dare..."

There was a brief silence, and everyone sat down with gritted teeth. Behind the masks was full of gloomy and suppressed anger.

There is no one who can enter this conference room who has outstanding military exploits and outstanding abilities.

This damn bastard, how dare he!

At this time, Kong walked to the conference table expressionlessly and threw the head wrapped in rags on the table. After being processed by Yasha, the head of the Fourth Kazekage Luosha was still as fresh as when he died.

"Is this a demonstration? It's ridiculous. The child's methods are just a head. It's not like I don't have..."

Looking at the heads rolling on the table, they all had a sneer on their face behind the mask.

However, when the head stopped rolling and stopped weakly in the center of the table, the expressions behind the mask froze.

"This is......"

"This is impossible!"

"No, it's him!"

"The Fourth Kazekage..."

"This is the fatal mission!"

"It's actually completed..."

This is indeed a demonstration, but it is a demonstration that they cannot resist.

As the root elite, they must clearly remember the appearance and features of each important leader of each Ninja Village, and even the smallest details.

Within the roots, the strong will advance and the weak will be eliminated.

No matter what achievements they had made before, the far-reaching impact caused by Yan Yan's killing of a village of shadows was incomparable to them.

At this time, their expressions when they looked at Yanyan changed completely. The person in front of them who controlled the training base at the root was not as weak as he looked...

"Order!"

With a cold shout, all the root ninjas in front of Yanyan showed awe-inspiring expressions, half-knelt down, and bowed their heads in greeting to the new leader of the training base.

"No matter what happened before, I am now in charge of the training base! From today on, all the fundamental words will be abolished! I don't want to hear such old and rotten dogma anymore. The training department will be led by me personally!"

Scarlet eyes indifferently swept across the silent department chiefs in front of him, and the cold and deathly murderous aura overflowed.

All the root ninjas instantly started to shiver. The fear spread from the depths of their souls to all parts of their bodies like ice. Their heartbeats seemed to have stopped. They were trembling to the point of being unable to breathe. In an instant, their faces turned purple.

"No matter what dissatisfaction you have! Hold it to me! Whoever dares to hold me back will make it difficult for you to even die!"

"Hi!"

Seeing Yanyan leading a group of root ninjas out of the conference room, Aburame Tune tightly clenched her trembling fingers, calmed her still violent heartbeat, and breathed heavily.

"As expected of Danzo Dairao's disciple... Such murderous intent is truly terrifying..."

"gather!!!"

"Tap tap... tap tap..."

An urgent order was given, and dense footsteps sounded instantly. All genin in the training department interrupted their ongoing training, followed a group of chuunin and gathered under a high platform, raising their numb and dead eyes to look upward.

I saw a child wearing a white yukata with strangely scarlet eyes walking up to the high platform, followed by all the chief officers in the training base.

"The so-called "root" people have no names and no emotions..."

"There is no past. There is no future. There is only a mission in my heart..."

"What supports the big tree of Konoha Village behind it is..."

On the high platform, words that almost penetrated into the bone marrow sounded, and all the root ninjas present also murmured mechanically...

Suddenly, the sound from the high platform stopped.

"Shit..."

"boom!"

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone's minds buzz.

Like a detonating talisman erupting from the heart, a gap seemed to open somewhere unknown in the body, emitting a faint light. Behind the gap was something they longed for but dared not touch.

"what happened!"

"Is this man crazy?"

"Why don't you, sirs, stop it!!"

Some older jounin and chuunin looked upward in horror. They didn't understand why the base officers turned a blind eye!

"My name is Yanyan, and I will be in charge of this base. At the same time, I am also the only disciple of Teacher Danzo..."

"boom!"

The audience was shocked again. How could it be possible that as a disciple, you could actually scold Danzo in front of everyone? You did this! Danzo-sama knows!

"But I don't like this sentence. It's just garbage left over from history, but it is regarded as a treasure by a group of people who are even more garbage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally chaotic audience suddenly fell into silence. Under the silence, something seemed to be suppressed, restless, like lava under a volcano.

Ignoring the extremely weird atmosphere in the audience and even behind him, the indifferent voice sounded again.

"Teacher Danzo once said that people at their core have no emotions, but they are the most arrogant, because all of them are evil ghosts crawling back from hell..."

"It's simply ridiculous. Are you arrogant? Do you deserve it? Evil ghost...do you deserve it too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a brutal murderous aura suddenly descended from the high platform, and an extremely cold aura instantly swept through the entire training department.

All the roots seemed to be strangled by the neck, and those who were weak fell to the ground and knelt down stiffly.

The difficulty in breathing caused everyone's whole body to tremble uncontrollably as if they were having an epileptic seizure, and their teeth began to tremble unconsciously.

"You can't resist! If you resist, you will die!! You will die miserably!!!"

The body's instinct turned on the death knell the moment it sensed murderous intent, ringing frantically in everyone's mind.

As root ninjas, they have killed many people, and even worse, they killed their companions who once depended on each other for life. They are never afraid of death.

But at this moment, they truly felt the fear of death.

Under the blood-stained hands, the expression on his face that was so frightened that he could not resist was clearly visible in his mind.

Life is the cheapest thing in their eyes, even their own life.

But now they never imagined that this fear of death would also come to them.

Cold, pain, fear, helplessness.

All of this is depriving the root ninja of all its strength...