Konoha no Ninjutsu is a bit too much

"That smelly snake is indeed as timid as ever."

Xie looked at the underground testing base that seemed to have been looted, the contempt and disgust in his tone undisguised.

"This also proves that the information is correct."

Deidara, who was following Scorpion as if he were on an outing, pinched his chin and replied.

"That guy Orochimaru did suffer a lot at the hands of Konoha, and his strength was greatly reduced."

"Has the source of the news been found?"

Scorpion was noncommittal to Deidara's words, changed the subject, and asked him a question that concerned him more.

"The news is said to have come from the money exchange,"

Deidara shook his head and slapped his nose with his hand, replying with a look of disgust on his face.

"Those guys who always like to set up their base under public toilets, I don't want to get close to them."

"A money changer?"

Xie walked into Feiliu Huli, the expression on his face became more and more curious.

"I remember that the news about Orochimaru's appearance in Konoha was also spread by the money exchange. When did those necrophiliacs who like to collect corpses start to become information dealers?"

"Perhaps it's because the ninja world is too peaceful now and it's hard to do the killing business."

Deidara spread his hands.

"Then Mr. Scorpion, let's go next..."

"That smelly snake is already alert and will definitely retreat into its cave next,"

Scorpion's voice was slightly regretful.

"Besides, he was seriously injured. He will definitely not have the energy or courage to hinder our mission in the future. There is no need to worry about him for the time being."

. . .

Kiba Inuzuka, who had come all the way to the Land of Tea, walked straight into Wasabi Jirocho's mansion.

"As expected, those engaged in port trade are all wealthy people."

Looking at the luxurious mansion that covers a large area and has many rockeries, running water, fish ponds, and gardens, Inuzuka Kiba felt a little sour for no reason.

"Lord Inuzuka Kiba, please."

The servant who was responsible for guiding the way was very polite, and did not show any contempt for Inuzuka Kiba's childish appearance. Instead, he was extremely respectful, with a little fear and curiosity in his eyes.

The reason is naturally the grass-green ninja vest worn by Inuzuka Kiba that symbolizes his identity.

The chuunin of Konoha.

After passing through the long courtyard path with different scenery, Inuzuka Kiba finally walked into the living room and met the person in charge of this mission, Wasabi Jirocho.

Jiro Chang, who has been in a position of authority for a long time, looks quite dignified, but his narrowed eyes and kind smile make him look more approachable.

"This is the first time we meet. This is the head of the Shimo-wasabi family, Mr. Wasabi Jiro. Please give me your advice."

Wasabi Jiro, who knew better than the servant what it meant to be such a young chuunin, was the first to speak.

"Jiro-chan is too polite. I am Inuzuka Kiba, a Konoha chunin. If I do anything wrong in the future, I hope Jiro-chan will forgive me."

Inuzuka Kiba quickly returned the greeting.

"Master Jiro, the mission is the most important. Master Jiro should first explain the protection mission in detail this time."

Seeing that Jiro seemed to want to continue being polite, he had no choice but to speak first.

"Um,"

After Jiro was stunned for a moment, he nodded and told the whole story.

"This matter started a hundred years ago..."

Although the country of tea is called the country of tea, the real economic pillar of the country is not tea, but maritime trade.

But the sea has always been unpredictable. A hundred years ago, there were constant storms on the sea, and the country of tea suffered heavy losses. There was a brave ancestor who crossed the sea with precious jade in the wind and rain, and sent the jade to the sacrifice. The god is enshrined in his shrine, and the bad weather ends.

After that, in order to commemorate this ancestor and to offer sacrifices to the gods to prevent such a thing from happening again, every four years, the Kingdom of Tea would hold a similar sacrificial event named Todoroki Taisha Races.

It's like using the marathon to commemorate the victorious warrior who died in the Marathon Battle.

But in recent decades, this activity, which was originally used to commemorate ancestors and worship gods, has changed.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are interests, there are fights.

As the benefits of maritime trade became increasingly rich, two dynamic social groups emerged in the country of tea.

One is the Wasabi family owned by Wasabi Jirochou, and the other is the Wasabi family's rivals and the Akutsu family.

In order to seize the interests of the port, the two families are naturally in tit-for-tat confrontation, and no one will give in.

In the end, the verbal quarrel evolved into fistfights, and the fistfights escalated into physical fights.

But the armed fight not only caused heavy casualties between the two families, but also implicated other innocent people.

So under the mediation of the daimyo, the two families' fight for control of the port became a race to Todo Taisha.

Whichever company's representative completes the task first will gain control of the port for the next four years.

Originally, the Wasabi family had the upper hand, but Wakuzu won by luck last time. After plundering and acquiring a large amount of wealth in four years, he decided to play dirty and hired ninjas to directly kill the Wasabi family. represent.

"This year, the Wakuha family has hired ninjas again. I am worried that what happened last year will happen again, so I sent an envoy to ask Tsunade-sama for help, hoping to hire Konoha envoys to protect my contestants."

Wasabi Jiro's face was as gloomy as water.

"I see."

Inuzuka Kiba nodded and looked at Jiro Chang knowingly asking.

"Then I wonder who the person Jiro is sending to participate in the competition this time is?"

"Ida."

Jiro Zhang was also prepared and looked sideways.

"Hi! Boss."

After a respectful response, the door opened, and Mori Naida sat on her knees outside the door, bowing and saluting.

However, when he raised his head and saw the familiar ninja vest and forehead protector on Inuzuka Kiba, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and then his eyes showed complicated emotions, including regret, unwillingness, and indignation, and finally they all melted away. Disgusted.

"Boss, I don't need the protection of some bullshit ninja to win."

The disgust on his face became even more intense after seeing Inuzuka Kiba's childish face.

"We don't need the protection of this kind of rubbish chuunin who doesn't know how to pass the chunin exams."

"Ida!"

Wasabi Jiro's expression changed involuntarily, and his eyes that had been narrowed suddenly opened.

"Don't be rude! Why don't you apologize to Ya-kun?"

He glanced at Inuzuka Kiba's expression from the corner of his eye and scolded him sharply.

But in his peripheral vision, Inuzuka Kiba's figure had disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Inuzuka Kiba-kun, please calm down."

When she saw Inuzuka Kiba arriving in front of Date in an instant, she became even more panicked. She quickly stood up and begged loudly.

Looking at Ida, whose eyes widened in fright due to his sudden appearance, and who was stunned on the spot, Inuzuka Kiba curled his lips in disdain.

"Whether I am a rubbish chuunin or not, you don't need to judge me. I don't really care about a rubbish evaluation, as long as you don't cause trouble for me during the mission."