Konoha's Way of Death

After dinner, people left one by one.

Jiraiya was so drunk that if it wasn't for Minato, he would have been left in the living room by Wakato, who wouldn't have carried him into the house anyway.

Jiraiya naturally understands Wakato, so this may be why he insisted on dragging Minato over.

After everyone left, Sarutobi Hiruzen stood in the yard with his pipe hanging.

If someone came to him, he would sigh softly.

"Have you checked everything your parents left you?"

Ruoren nodded: "I thought you would steal half of it, uncle?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi was not angry, but laughed loudly: "I did use those supplies before the war was over. But I made up for it later."

He turned around and his face became serious: "Do you still want to become Sakumo's disciple?"

Ruoren nodded and admitted.

"Uncle, do you want my master to die?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head: "His reputation is too high, but I am not a narrow-minded person. He is a member of Konoha, so why should I want him to die."

If someone asks again: "What about the future?"

"From now on..."

Sarutobi Hiruzen took the tobacco pot in his hand, tapped it lightly to knock out the ashes inside, and looked deeply at Ruoto: "Then it's up to you."

Ruoren smiled: "I will."

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Ruo Ren's answer.

He took out a box from his arms and handed it to Ruoren, then slowly walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.

If someone didn't go to see him off, Biwako and Asuma were waiting for him in front of the gate.

Asuma's face looked horrified. He really almost confessed his love to Yuhi Kurenai tonight.

When Asuma was hesitant and incoherent, Sarutobi Hiruzen slapped him on the head, interrupting these confusing words.

Of course, as adults, Hatake Sakumo and Orochimaru had already summarized what he wanted to say from his incomprehensible words.

Jiraiya leaned on Minato's shoulder, almost laughing at Asuma's public confession.

Minato blushed, awkwardly looking at Kushina who looked confused, thoughtfully.

As for the person involved, Kurenai also looked confused. Only bad guys like Wakato knew what Asuma wanted to express.

Everyone hunched their shoulders and almost didn't laugh out loud.

Of course Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't have any opinion on Yuhi Kurenai, it's just that they were still children.

Naturally, they knew everything their children were doing. Although Yuhi Kurenai's talent was slightly inferior, Sarutobi Hiruzen and Sarutobi Biwako were still very satisfied with a gentle and lovely child.

But forget about what you do in private, it’s still on the table.

My father is at least a Jounin of Konoha, okay? Why, you think they won't beat you up if you humiliate them, right?

When it comes to your own daughter, who cares whose son you are, it’s good that you didn’t beat her to death.

When Ruo Ren returns to the house, Eryi is still cleaning up for him, and the originally messy house has been neatly tidied up.

Wakato gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then said to her: "I told Aunt Ariumi before I came here. It's too late now. Obito and Akira have already gone back. I don't worry about you going back alone. It’s better to stay here.”

Eriki's face turned red and she said in a low voice: "Lie, I came out of the house with you. Why didn't I hear what you said to my mother?"

Ruoren smiled: "It's very smart, but it's really too late. You'd better stay here. There are many rooms here anyway."

Erika shook her head firmly.

As a girl, Eri, who had received a good education since childhood, was very resistant to living in other men's homes, even in Wakato's home.

If someone has no choice but to do so, there is no need to force it.

"Then you have a little rest and I will take you back later."

Eriki showed a big smile: "No, I'm not a child. Besides, this is Konoha. If there is any danger, I can just go back by myself."

"Okay, it's not too much trouble. I'll take you back. You can take a rest first."

Ruoren tapped Eri Yi's forehead.

Should he say that Konoha is the most dangerous place for you Uchiha?

Wakato sat cross-legged on the tatami, took out the box given by Hiruzen Sarutobi, placed it on the table, and opened it slowly. Eriri also looked at the box curiously next to him.

There were only two things in the box: a scroll and two photos.

If one puts the scroll aside, pick up the photo.

The photo is well preserved, and the light and shadow on it are from several years ago.

The first photo shows two young people, a man and a woman, probably in their twenties.

The two of them look very good, and they vaguely reflect a human appearance.

The boy touched the back of his head with one hand, looking at a loss. He just smiled happily and warmly.

The girl blinked one eye playfully, raised two fingers on one hand, leaned slightly against the man with her upper body, and smiled like a flower.

If someone picks up another photo, there is only the girl on it. The girl's face is wet with sweat, and the whole face is extremely haggard.

However, there was still a warm smile on such a haggard face. Beside her, a wrapped baby was placed next to her, with the whole face wrinkled.

The woman had tears in her eyes and looked at the baby with a guilty look on her face.

If a person purses his lips, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew who these people were. He had never seen them before, but he was still grateful for everything this man and woman had left for him.

Yes, this was the first time he saw the two of them, although it was from photos.

He never knew what his parents looked like, but now he saw them.

If a person raises his head and quietly looks at the bright moon outside the window, he suddenly feels that his life has always been lucky.

In the last life, his mother was also so cute and young. His father once wanted to raise him as an ordinary person, but he just didn't agree.

He was vaguely at this age, and he only remembered the woman lying in his father's arms covered in blood. From then on, his mind was filled with hatred. If there was no way to vent it, he might be burned to ashes one day in the future.

So the man gambled his life with him and embarked on the road of revenge.

It was the same in this life. He looked at the two young people in the photo and suddenly imagined how they would get along with him if they were still alive.

My mother would have been helplessly teaching herself not to mess around while using a pan to pass on the punishment that should have been hers to the man.

The man would probably bring him to the house to apologize for his nonsense, and then he would complain about himself while buying him delicious and fun things. Maybe he would also take him to a women's bath to take a peek.

If one thinks of the man holding him in his arms and running away in a hurry, being chased all over the street by the women in the women's soup, and then after returning home, the two guys were forced to kneel by the women, and they can't help but smile softly.

Eriko covered her mouth, trying not to cry.

When she saw the photo, she knew who the person on it was. Then she looked at Ruoren's smile and the look in his eyes, and couldn't help but shed tears.

She has never known anyone who has never seen them. For this reason, someone once pointed at her behind her back and said, "This child is really uneducated."

But Ruo Ren always just smiled and seemed to have never cared about this matter.

But who wouldn't care?

If someone came back to his senses, he saw the little girl was full of tears, her eyes were full of tenderness, and he gently wiped away her tears.

"It's fine."

The little girl fell into Ruoren's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck and hugging him tightly.

"I'm sorry, Ruoren."

Ruoren patted her back: "If you want to apologize, just give me two photo frames another time."

"Um!"

Ruoren wiped her tears: "Okay, don't cry. What if Auntie Rimi misunderstands me and bullies you."

If someone puts the things away, he picks her up and says, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Before walking out of the door, something flew towards him. Ruoren grabbed it subconsciously and saw Xin Mingyu walking back.

If one looks at it, it is a scroll with Xin Mingyu's chakra sealed on it. As long as the scroll is opened, it will be discovered.

Ruoren chuckled, stuffed the scroll into his arms, and walked out of the house.

After sending Eriyi home safely, Ruoren walked forward slowly, but there was something wrong with the route, specifically heading to a remote place.

There are some old houses here that were once lived in, but after the war, some people failed to come back.

So these houses were left alone.

Ruo Ren was walking when his steps suddenly stopped, his head tilted, and a kunai flew towards his ear and was nailed to the floor in front of him.

He suppressed his smile, his eyes filled with coldness.

I don't know when several figures appeared on the ground, on the telephone poles, on the roof, and on the wires, surrounding him. They all hid their bodies in their robes, and wore masks full of patterns on their faces, covering them all. face.

"Hey, it's a dark night and the wind is high. The mice in the stinking ditch are finally willing to play with the cats." Ruoren chuckled and said, full of ridicule.

The people around him showed no reaction, as if his words could not arouse their anger or any other emotion.

"Da-bang-da-bang..."

A strange sound of footsteps came from the darkness, like a pony whose legs had been torn off by wild beasts.

The man who looked like he should be hiding in the shadows came out, holding a cane, one hand hanging on his chest, and one eye covered by a bandage.

"Wakato Edogawa, come with me."

The person who came here was arrogant, and the words he spoke seemed to be conferring glory on others, which made Ruo people feel sick and want to vomit.

"What kind of monster are you hiding in a cave? Why are you ordering a Konoha ninja?" Ruo Ren taunted, with a smile on his face, but he only looked cold.

"You are not qualified to know my name. When you get my approval, you will know my name. At that time, you will feel extremely honored because you are my tool."

Danzo Shimura snorted, as if being known by Ruo Ren's name was an insult to him.

His chin was light and he looked down at Ruoren with arrogance.

"Sorry."

Ruo Ren shook his head slightly and sighed: "Tools and other things, how can a being without life and emotion feel any glory?"

Ruoren raised his head and smiled softly, with contempt in his eyes: "Originally I was somewhat interested in you, but I didn't expect that your words were so confusing that you couldn't even understand the logic. It's really disappointing."

Shimura Danzo's face quickly darkened when he was ridiculed by such a young boy.

"Hmph, there is no need to talk nonsense. Edogawa Wakato, in the name of Anbu, I order you to follow me, otherwise I will take you back in the name of rebel ninja, and I will not guarantee your integrity by then."

"You are a genius. You are very talented. Only I can bring your talents into full play. When the time comes, you will serve as my tool and dedicate everything to Konoha. This is your glory!"

Ruo Ren heard this and chuckled: "If it's an ANBU, Lord Sandaime Hokage just left my house, he just wants to talk to me and tell me. Do I still need you?"

"Besides, I probably never told you that your nose hairs are disgusting, so please stay away from me. Also, the smell of you is smelling to me."

Shimura Danzo's face was almost the same as the night.

He snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to, then I have to use some means."

He turned around and hit the ground with his crutch, making a crisp sound.

"Do it!"

Immediately, those evil spirits who were just like puppets rushed toward Ruoren.

The light in Ruoren's eyes flashed, and then dimmed quickly. He waved several kunai in his hand, and the ring was covered with detonating charms.

boom--

The surrounding roots reacted quickly and avoided the kunai. The detonating talisman was ignited, but no one was hit.

If a person had formed a seal in this moment, he would have already formed a good seal.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

The smoke dispersed, and the two Ruo people quickly dispersed in both directions.

The surrounding roots immediately divided into two groups and chased after them, and within a moment they pinned down the two Ruoren.

The Ruoren who were caught didn't panic at all, they showed weird smiles and bit their tongues one after another.

Immediately, both Ruo Ren turned into smoke and disappeared, leaving only papers flying around.

"Detonating Talisman, scatter!"

The leader quickly reminded, but the detonating symbols were too close and there were too many. Suddenly, bursts of roar exploded in the village. Three of the more than ten people were directly killed, and two people lost their combat effectiveness and lost their limbs.

Ruoren stood on the telephone pole, looking at everything coldly, frowning slightly.

"As expected of his roots, he was so injured that he didn't cry at all, like a group of robots."

Shicun Danzo stood there with a gloomy expression.

He didn't expect that these guys could suffer damage on such a simple task.

"Huh, what a bunch of rubbish! Do it quickly. If you make too much noise, the dogs will be attracted."

Seeing that Shimura Danzo had no intention of taking action, Wakato laughed again. Seeing Shimura Danzo staring at him, he nodded towards him.

"snort."

Shimura Danzo squeezed the cane so tightly that veins popped out, but he still had no intention of taking action.

When Ruo Ren saw that the pavement had been laid out again, he quickly threw out the kunai and shurikens in his hands. Not only were they covered with wires, but shurikens were also tied to them.

Each of these guys has at least chuunin strength.

With Ruoren's strength, he can deal with two without any problem, but he can only survive against three. With so many people now, he can only choose to run away. Whether he can outrun or not depends on his luck.

However, if Ren was not panicked at all, he would have already taken advantage of the chaos to avoid the shadow clone, and then tore open the scroll given by Xin Mingyu.

These guys are difficult to deal with, but it would be unrealistic if one never thought about killing them.

After all, they were in Konoha and didn't dare to make too much noise, but this was exactly what Ruo Ren could target.

After delaying the offensive, Wakato avoided the flying ninja tools and the less-moving ninjutsu, and was just separated from the root staff by Shimura Danzo.

He threw dozens of detonating charms directly at those guys.

The people at the root did not rush over directly when they saw this.

They are indeed like puppets, but if they rush over directly, it will be of no use at all and will only cause their own death.

Death is not terrible. In the eyes of these guys, dying for Shigen Danzo is really a great thing, but if the death is useless, then it is not worth it.

For them, everything is measurable, including their own lives.

If the person suddenly turns around, he spits out fierce flames from his mouth.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Violent fireworks burned the air, ignited dilapidated houses and countless detonating symbols, and immediately set off a violent explosion.

The power was earth-shattering and awakened countless people. All the ninjas stood up and gathered here. Looking from a distance, they saw thick smoke billowing into the sky, and the firelight illuminated half of the Konoha leaves.

The Sandaime stood in front of the window, with a pipe in his mouth and cold eyes.

"You better hope Ruo Ren is okay, Danzo!"

He immediately thought of who was causing trouble. This eye-catching movement was simply intentional.

There are not many people who can cause Ruoren to treat him like this.

Shimura Danzo's knuckles turned white. There was such a big commotion now, and if Wakato couldn't be caught yet, then he would be in trouble.

Ruoren frowned slightly as he looked at the man who was obviously about to die but still rushed towards him.

If you become this kind of person, what is the meaning of life?

He doesn't want to judge other people's lives at will, but he definitely doesn't want to become this kind of thing. This is no longer a human being, just a living puppet.

"laugh!"

He pulled out the knife behind him and waved it casually. Under the surge of chakra, the blade became extremely sharp, cutting the future man in half and spreading blood all over the roof.

The blood flowed down the eaves like water, but there was no fluctuation in the eyes, as if it was normal.

At this moment, the murderous intention that had been hidden for five years blossomed, suppressing the fireworks and swaying a little.

Shimura Danzo's eyes shone brightly.

"With such a heart and murderous intention at such a young age, Wakato Edogawa, you are indeed the best tool. Such a person can only be controlled by me!"

He leaned slightly, planning to do it himself.

Even if he would face Sarutobi Hiruzen later, he would still have this person under his control.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the person gently landed next to Ruoren, holding a bloody head.

Hatake Sakumo arrived first and killed one person in an instant, without the deceased even reacting.

This war machine finally revealed his true face.The murderous aura all over his body is restrained, like a rounded sword hidden in the scabbard. The moment it blooms, it makes people unable to open their eyes.

Shicun Danzo stopped and stared at Hatake Sakumo fiercely: "Hatake Sakumo, this matter has nothing to do with you. This kid has taken action against my subordinates, and I want to take him back."

"Elder Shicun, you have no right to deal with Konoha ninjas. I will tell Lord Sandaime truthfully what the truth is. If you want to seek justice, go to Lord Hokage."

He was originally dissatisfied with Shicun Danzo, but after Ruo Ren analyzed him for a while, he became even more dissatisfied with this person.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!" Danzo Shicun had a sullen face, but did not take action. He had no confidence in defeating this guy.

Before Hatake Sakumo said anything, a shaky figure suddenly appeared.

"Hahaha, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, the little brat, who made such a big fuss. No, I'm going to take you to the teacher and let him teach you a lesson."

Jiraiya, who smelled of alcohol, seemed to have not yet woken up, but his eyes glanced at Shimura Danzo, and his energy completely locked onto him.

Hatake Sakumo may have no reason to take action, but he doesn't care. It's just a drunken fight. Could it be that his teacher can kill him?

Shicun Danzo knew that there was no chance to take Ruo Ren away tonight, so he snorted coldly.

"withdraw!"

At this moment, Wakato finally showed his head from behind Hatake Sakumo: "It's almost dawn, get back into your sewer. Things like sunlight are a little bit dazzling for you."

Shimura Danzo looked at Ruo Ren coldly and disappeared into the darkness.

Hatake Sakumo glanced at his disciple helplessly, but Jiraiya laughed and patted his shoulder. Obviously he liked hearing this.