People in the ninja world, interpreting the coming of the myth

Although the Nichirin Sword is said to possess the immortality of restraining ghosts, without the breathing method and sword form as its core, it can only be regarded as a special weapon for killing ghosts at best.

Hoshimiya Rin consciously or unconsciously scanned the people around him or who were adapting to the Nichirin Sword. From his perspective, who had accepted the inheritance of Tsukuni Enichi Kendo, except for Hatake Sakumo, the only one on the field who was good at using swords, these guys He just uses the Nichirin sword in his hand as a tool that can kill ghosts.

Namikaze Minato, who also noticed this situation, sighed secretly. The Nichirin Sword made by the Demon Slayer Corps was tougher and sharper than those ordinary swords. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the work of a master. However, it is handed over to someone who does not understand swords. In the hands of a layman, no matter how good the sword is, it will break one day.

After distributing the Nichirin Swords, the Konoha group headed towards the central palace.

However, a middle-aged figure wearing dark red samurai armor stood in front of everyone. The scabbard was stuck straight on the ground, his palms resting on the end of the handle, and he stared at the Konoha ninja in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Pulling out the samurai sword from the scabbard, the visitor said coldly: "It is forbidden to pass here. Poor ninja, please keep your life here!"

Looking at the familiar yet strangely evil face, Hatake Sakumo asked with a shocked look on his face: "You are... Mr. Ryuunosuke of the Iron Country, did you not expect that even you would become a ghost? "

When he was young, Hatake Sakumo entered the Kingdom of Iron on a mission and happened to meet Ryunosuke, the reclusive swordsman of the Kingdom of Iron. It was only after receiving some guidance from him that he became famous now. For Sakumo Hatake, The middle-aged samurai who turned into a ghost in front of him is equivalent to half a master in a sense.

Recalling the childish young figure in his distant memory, which gradually overlapped with the white-haired young man in front of him, Ryunosuke showed a nostalgic look, and then sighed: "Who do I know? It turns out to be the legendary White Fang of Konoha, I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and I didn’t expect that we would meet in such a form and attitude. I have to say it’s just fate!”

"But even if I face old acquaintances, I will not show mercy." The aura on Ryuzosuke's body suddenly surged, like a sharp and unstoppable peerless sword. There were long and shallow sword marks on the ground.

A pair of sharp eagle-like eyes stared at the Konoha group present, and made a brief self-introduction: "Twelve Ghost Moons, Ichiryu Nosuke on the second half of the month, come on!"

A cloud of gray mist gathered around Ryunosuke, and the black-haired girl in kimono laughed and said: "Uncle Ryunosuke, this self-introduction is too old-fashioned. You are indeed an antique samurai from the Warring States Period. "

Facing the astonished looks of these Konoha ninjas, the girl in kimono showed an innocent smile: "You may not think she is so young, but I am the third child. Her name is Kirishima Shizuka, and she is a delicate and weak girl. So brothers, please take pity on me."

"Boring! These guys are going to die here, why do they need to introduce themselves?"

A disdainful sneer sounded, and the young ninja standing in the air looked down coldly at the Konoha ninja below.

Looking at the young man wearing Sunagakure's forehead protector with a horizontal stripe who was standing on the transparent silk thread, as if he was floating in the air, Orochimaru's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Sunagakure's A-level rebel puppet master Furukawa……"

A fat man two or three meters tall patted his big belly and said in a loud voice: "Don't say that, there are several big shots among these people, and we wouldn't even be qualified to see them."

The ragged, skinny boy opened his dead fish eyes and kept muttering: "I'm so hungry, I feel like I'm eating..."

Seeing the marks of the lower string engraved in the pupils of these guys, Hatake Sakumo thought to himself: "Of the five ghosts, the remaining one should be the hidden guy who maintains the barrier. This is where all the lower string ghosts gather. ?"

Looking at Hatake Sakumo who was looking at ghosts like his, Ryunosuke ruthlessly exposed the other person's last delusion: "Is he the last ghost who wants to find us? Unfortunately, that cunning barrier The ghost is staying in a room in the palace to form a barrier. If you don't kill that guy, there will be no possibility of escaping even if you defeat us."

Listening to Ryunosuke's words, Orochimaru let out an unpleasant laugh and said, "Did you have a plan in advance? It seems that His Highness the Daimyo had anticipated our arrival."

"That's right, we are probably pawns used to test your strength. If you can't defeat us, then your life journey will end here. But even if you are lucky enough to kill us low-stringed ghosts, in the palace There are stronger winding ghosts waiting for you."

Watching Ryunosuke's friendly explanation, Hatake Sakumo had a strange look on his face, thinking that the senior Ryunosuke still maintained his true nature as a human being and was about to start a rebellion, but was unexpectedly interrupted by the other party.

Ryunosuke raised his arm, pointed the tip of the blade at Hatake Sakumo in front, and said lightly: "Are you wondering why I would kindly tell you these things? In fact, it doesn't mean anything, mainly because you will die here, As a samurai, it is my duty to answer the questions the dying man has before his death."

"Hatake Sakumo, as a senior who has taught you swordsmanship, I will use the katana in my hand to evaluate your current strength. If you die by my sword, it will prove that your swordsmanship is nothing more than that. .”

Kirishima Shizuka pouted and looked at Hatake Sakumo with a reluctant look on her face, and said: "Have you started choosing your opponent first? Uncle Ryunosuke is really cunning. I also want to have fun with this handsome uncle who uses a knife. It’s such a pity to play, then I will choose that blond aunt to be my opponent.”

Hearing Kirishima Shizuka call her, the veins suddenly protruded on Tsunade's smooth forehead. She was staring at the girl-like Kirishima Shizuka, showing a creepy and cold smile: "You brat, who do you think is the aunt? ah?!!!"

Kirishima Shizuka narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing the shape of two crescent moons, and said innocently: "Does this need to be said? Of course it's you, the aunt who is talking to me now~"

Furukawa, the rebellious Sunagakure who turned into a ghost, stared at Orochimaru with cold eyes, and said with murderous intent: "Orochimaru of the three ninjas, I still remember the kindness that I almost died at your hands in my heart. This time I will I’ll return it to you in double the amount!”

A faint smile appeared on Orochimaru's lips, with such a relaxed and comfortable attitude, as if he was chatting with a friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "Then I am really grateful."