The last boss of the ninja world

"That one is not good. How about you choose two more and let uncle take the other one back to make soup?"

Musashi calmed his pounding heart and carefully observed the turtle's reaction while speaking.

Sure enough, when he heard that Musashi was going to use it to make soup, the red turtle was instantly frightened and retracted his head.

The two small eyes were hidden inside the turtle shell, secretly sizing up Musashi, and staring at Metkai with pleading eyes. He was instantly adorable.

"No, woo, woo, woo... I want that one, I want that one."

When Metkai heard that Musashi wanted to snatch the turtle he had chosen, he immediately wiped away his tears and cried.

Come on, there’s nothing to do now…

Metkai's cries extinguished Musashi's interest, so he had to take out the money and pay twice to buy it. Then he held up the red turtle and brought it to Metkai's eyes and said, "Uncle is kidding you, the little guy is quite stubborn."

After taking the turtle, Metkai stopped crying, with two lines of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and laughed happily again.

Matt Dai gently pushed his knee on Metkai's back, reminding him: "Why don't you thank Uncle Musashi soon."

"Thank you Uncle Musashi, you are the best!"

With the beloved turtle in hand, Musashi's favorability in Metkai's heart was immediately increased. He picked up Musashi's face and kept rubbing it with his little face.

Human beings are inherently good by nature, and the ancients never deceived me.

No matter what happens in the future, children are still the same. They will only be close and clingy to others if they receive benefits.

The farce was over, and after Matt Dai and his son left, Musashi turned back to the stall selling turtles.

He took out 1000 taels from his wallet and without beating around the bush, asked directly to the shop owner: "Where did you catch that turtle just now? Tell me, this money is yours."

Between 1000 taels and a job, the boss will definitely choose the latter.

But considering Musashi's identity, the ninja was unlikely to steal his business, so he happily accepted the money, secretly whispered into Musashi's ear, and told Musashi the place where the turtle was captured.

"On the upper reaches of the Nanhe River, thirty miles south from the village, there is a cave next to a small waterfall. There are many small turtles in the cave."

Note down the address carefully, and when the boss answered, Musashi put his hand on the boss's back.

The [Detection] ability can not only detect the true properties of objects, but also detect whether the words spoken by the person touching it are true.

After confirming that his boss was not lying, Musashi glanced at the sun in the sky and calculated whether he could return to the village before the night ban.

Not long after the war ended, Konoha's entry and exit management was now very strict, and the entrance to the village would be closed on time at six o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's totally in time, and there's plenty of time."

A round trip of sixty miles. Judging from Musashi's physique before traveling, he might not have been able to cover such a long distance in a day and a night.

However, with his current physical strength, not only is his running speed several times faster than before the crossing, but the key is that he doesn't feel very tired after running.

Just as he said, Musashi turned around and ran towards the gate of Konoha.

Nowadays, the entrance and exit of Konoha Village is managed by people sent by the Uchiha Security Department. They are much more responsible than the gatekeepers of later generations, Kamizuki Izumo and Goko Tetsu.

In Konoha now, it can be said that not even a fly can get in.

The oppressive feeling of the Sharingan was so strong that the two Uchiha ninjas guarding the gate seemed to be able to see through Musashi's soul. When they lined up to leave the village, Musashi's back was soaked with sweat.

"Aren't they afraid that their bodies will be overwhelmed if they keep the Sharingan open for a long time?"

After successfully leaving the village, Musashi muttered to himself.

You know, Uchiha Sasuke will feel exhausted if he opens his Sharingan state for a while.

The two ninjas guarding the door actually had their Sharingan turned on all the time, and they were still high-level Sharingan with three magatama.

Musashi would really like to get a pair of Sharingan if given the chance.

Not to become stronger, just to see if the world seen by Sharingan is different from the world seen by ordinary people.

As the chakra aura approached, all the turtles hid in the originally bustling cave in an instant.

"Come out. If you don't come out now, if you get caught by me, hehe, the turtle soup tastes very delicious."

In the cave, the faint aura of chakra did not escape Musashi's perception.

Although Musashi did not roll his eyes, he put his hands on the cave wall.

The [Detection] skill was activated, allowing him to clearly see groups of light blue chakra flames burning quietly in the cracks and caves of the cave.

[Detection] is not invincible. For example, "objects" such as caves where the specific scale of the object is difficult to define, Musashi can only detect the range that his chakra aura can cover.

Musashi's verbal threats had no effect, and the turtles remained calm.

"Looks like I'm lucky today."

As he spoke, Musashi calmly brought a bundle of firewood and a pebble the size of a bull's head from outside the cave, then took out a kunai and quickly pierced the stone.

Sparks kept flickering on the cobblestones. After a while, Musashi polished the cobblestones into an unattractive stone pot.

Then he moved a few smaller pebbles and piled them into a stove, put the firewood in the stove, made a seal and shouted: "Fire Release: Fireball Technique!"

The firewood ignited in response, and the stone pot filled with river water was placed. Musashi held his breath, with veins popping out of his right arm, and punched the cave wall next to him.

"Chir, chi..."

In the wall, a spirit turtle screamed in pain, and was immediately pulled out by Musashi and thrown into a stone pot.

The temperature of the water gradually increased, and the turtle in the water was so hot that it kept screaming and screaming. Even Musashi couldn't bear to look at it and turned away.

"These guys are so indifferent."

When he was hesitating whether to stop, an old human voice suddenly came from the cave: "Stop, let go of Xuanjia!"

"who are you?"

Looking into the depths of the dark cave, Musashi raised his kunai in a defensive posture.

A turtle as big as an ox slowly crawled out, stopped ten meters away from Musashi, stared at the stone pot and shouted sternly: "Let go of my people, what do you want? I will try my best to satisfy you."

Musashi was just showing off. When the talking turtle appeared, he immediately picked up the little turtle in the warm water without any ink.

"I want some spirit turtles as my pet!" Musashi put the little turtle on the ground, let the little turtle run behind the spirit turtle, and made his request at the same time.

"We, the turtle family, will not assist ninjas with evil intentions. You should change the conditions." The old turtle shook his head and replied firmly.

Perhaps because he has read too many novels, Musashi’s current style of dealing with things is very similar to the original Musashi.

Bad intentions?

They don't think that there are really good men and women in the ninja world, right?

Except for Metkai, who is not very bright, and Uzumaki Naruto, who was born with a lack of strength, looking at the entire Naruto world, there is no truly innocent ninja at all.

"I reject your proposal." Musashi's attitude became more determined.

If the prediction is correct, the red turtle that Metkai took away should be the black turtle that appeared in Naruto.

The Black Turtle has basically no fighting power and can only be used as a pet to perform some simple special tasks.

Musashi would not tolerate a race without fighting ability. Today he would agree to it or take away a few even if he didn't agree!