Konoha no Mizu Ninja

All joking aside, there is still business to be done.

Ao walked up to the corpse of the Konoha Root Ninja who was still waiting to die, took out a scroll and spread it out.

"The art of sealing, seal!"

It is rare to find a Konoha root ninja whose head still exists. He must keep it well until he arrives at the Kirigakure camp and hand it over to the ninjas in the intelligence class, allowing them to extract top-secret information from the brain of this Konoha root ninja.

After all, the style of Konoha's root ninjas, no, the style of most ANBU ninjas in the ninja world, would destroy their own heads before death and never allow the enemy to obtain information from them.

Putting away the scroll, Qing stood up and said with a smile,

"Kill a Konoha jounin, and he is also a ninja at the root of Konoha. When the news comes back to the village, I think Lord Mizukage will promote you to chuunin, Tenma."

"Chunin? Oh my god, Tenma, you are going to break our Kirigakure record and become the youngest chuunin in history."

Terumi Mei's screams rang in Tenma's ears.

"The youngest in history? Trouble with the word Kirigakure in front, hey! Konoha Hatake Kakashi became a chuunin at the age of six."

Leaning in Terumi Mei's arms, Tenma changed into a more comfortable position, and then responded calmly.

"Six-year-old chuunin? How is that possible? It's fake news promoted by Konoha."

Terumi Mei didn't believe what Tenma said about Kakashi becoming a chuunin at the age of six. Not only did she not believe it, everyone also didn't believe the news coming out of Konoha.

Are you kidding? You entered a ninja school at the age of six. How could someone graduate and become a genin in the first year of school, and then quickly become a chuunin?

This is completely unscientific. It’s not as fast as riding a rocket.

"Master Shizang!"

A mist ninja jumped onto a badly damaged fishing boat in a few flashes on the calm sea. He knelt on one knee in front of a mist ninja who was carrying a decapitating sword.

Listening to the constant wailing in his ears, Loquat Juuzang sighed.

"Juzang-sama, I'm going to shut them up."

Seeing that Loquat Juuzou looked a little impatient, a fog ninja on the fishing boat stood up. He was fed up with the screams of the injured genin. He couldn't bear the pain, so he was still a ninja.

"Forget it, let them go."

Loquat Juuzang waved his hand. He also wanted those genin to shut up, but if this kind of thing spreads back to the village, can the many ninjas in the village let him go?

After all, most of these Mist Ninja members were drawn from the clan.

As a ninja with great ambitions, how could he do such a stupid thing and offend many ninjas?

"Krillin Chuunin."

"what."

The Mist ninja who knelt on one knee in front of him responded quickly.

"Have you checked out tonight's losses?"

Loquat Shizang asked.

"Yes, Lord Juuzang, after verification, our Kirigakure's losses tonight..."

When it came to this, Xiao Lin hesitated for a moment. Seeing Loquat Juuzang's cold and ruthless eyes, he forced himself to continue speaking.

"Tonight... tonight... we have suffered heavy losses. Only 4 of the 53 ships are left, and [-] ninjas were killed or missing."

"what!"

"Nani!"

Xiaolin's words shocked all the fog ninjas on the fishing boat. They did not expect that the losses would be so serious tonight. This was completely beyond their imagination.

"To shut up."

Loquat Juuzang was also upset by this news. As a member of the Kirigakure Ninja Seven, he didn't care about the number of people who died. It was just how the village's senior officials would view him and doubt his ability. Well, does the position of the Fourth Mizukage have anything to do with him?

Seeing Loquat Juuzang's anger, everyone on the boat shivered in fear and shut their mouths. For a while, the dilapidated fishing boat fell into silence, with only distant wailing coming intermittently.

"I'm so happy, Master Juuzang."

With a snap, another Mist Ninja jumped onto the fishing boat.

"what's up?"

Loquat Juuzang said calmly with an expressionless face.

At this time, this fog ninja who had just arrived on the fishing boat also felt the strange atmosphere on the boat, but it had nothing to do with him. As an old subordinate of Lord Yagura, he was not afraid of Loquat Juuzang.

"A member of the Mizukage tribe, a student of Lord Yagura, Genin Minazuki Tenma killed a Konoha jounin alone, and the Konoha jonin's body was intact."

A member of the Mizukage clan?Yagura student?Or did the genin kill the jounin?

Why didn't I know there was such an awesome person hidden in the team?

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of all the fog ninjas on the ship became very exciting.

The corners of Loquat Juuzang's mouth twitched unconsciously a few times, then he smiled and said,

"Haha, what a happy thing, come on."

A fog ninja behind him stepped out,

"Juzou-sama."

"Transport this news back to the village as quickly as possible to congratulate Lord Mizukage."

Loquat Juuzang stared directly at this fog ninja.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

The mist ninja understood this profound look in an instant, and in a flash, he found a place where no one was around and wrote some battle reports praising his leader's achievements.

It was getting slightly brighter, so Tianma and the other five people got off the ice floe and moved closer to the main force.

The closer they got to the large army, the more corpses and pieces of wood appeared in their eyes. Whenever they encountered severed hands or feet, Mikigaki Kisame would take the initiative to collect them one by one and store them in the seal scroll.

As for why, Kisame explained that only those who left whole corpses would have no pain when going to the underworld. He wanted to collect all these broken body parts, find their owners later, help them complete them, and let them go peacefully.

It turns out that this world is about people being buried in peace after death. After a person dies, his companions usually choose to take the body back to the village for burial after processing the brains of their teammates.

Go ahead, no wonder Uncle Snake is so good at the art of reincarnation. It turns out there is such a tradition.

After listening to Kisame's explanation, Tenma touched his smooth chin thoughtfully. With such a good condition, he must find an opportunity to learn this magical skill in the future.

difficulty?

Hey!As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

"Mizunazuki Tenma?"

As soon as Tenma and the others approached the Kirigakure army, a Kirigakure appeared in front of them.

"Yes, are you?"

Tianma asked with a puzzled look on his face. He said that he didn't know the fog ninja in front of him, and he was as low-key as water and had little contact with most of the fog ninjas.

If we ever fight each other in the future, it is easier for someone who is not familiar with him to be ruthless. After all, people’s hearts are full of flesh, and it is difficult for someone who is too familiar to be ruthless.

"Please come with me, Master Juuzang wants to see you."

After receiving Tianma's confirmation, the mist ninja's cold expression became a bit flattering and a bit flattering, which made Tianma look a little confused.

"Juzou-sama? Lord Juuzou, one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

"Yes."

This person Tianma knows, isn't he the idiot who was beaten to death by the tailed beast when Todoroki blocked the tailed beast.

"Please wait a moment, I will talk to my teammates."

After hesitating for a moment, Tianma said.

"Ok."

The attitude of this fog ninja was unknown. He stood quietly on the sea and looked at Tianman and the others, seeming a little reserved.

Isn't that nonsense? The strength of the ninja world speaks for itself. Let's not mention Tenma's terrifying background. Kotenma's record of killing a Konoha root jounin alone made him in awe.