Naruto: The Masked Witch

Chapter 120 Death (2)

Back to the spiritual village of Hyuga's family, there is always a sense of uneasiness lingering in my heart.

Annoyed, he ordered the maid to pack up the ninja bag for him, and sat cross-legged under the cherry blossom tree by himself, quietly calming down his restless mood.

"You seem to have something on your mind."

Ling came to Lingcun and sat down.

As a war orphan, Aya has a very keen mind, and it is difficult for her to hide the subtle emotions of others from her, otherwise it would be difficult for her to live to this day. In troubled times, human life is the least valuable thing.

"I'm sorry, I'm about to go on a mission, so I'm a little restless. Maybe it's because I was sent out to work as a coolie not long after I finished the mission?"

Lingcun didn't want to reveal his uneasiness, so he explained casually.

"But I think you are very disturbed. Why are you disturbed?" Ling looked at Lingcun and asked persistently.

If she was in the past, she would definitely not have asked so bluntly, but now she can ask Lingcun frankly and bluntly, because she can feel that Lingcun actually doesn't care about her rudeness.

"I don't know where to start, it's just pure uneasiness, don't worry." Lingcun waved his hand, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he raised his hand and touched Ling's small head, smiling all over his face.

The big reason why he brought Aya back to the village suddenly was that Aya looked very similar to Hinata except for those eyes.

Ling looked at Lingcun quietly for a while.

Suddenly, she looked at Lingcun and said, "I saw a little girl today!"

"Little girl?" Lingcun's brain froze for a moment, and he said subconsciously.

"Everyone around her calls her Lord Hinata. According to your maid, this is the daughter of the main family. She is likely to be the heir of the main family in the future. Your younger brother Ningji has been following that little girl named Hinata all the time." , like a shadow."

"By the way, she doesn't wear a mop on her head. You and your younger brother Ningji both have a mop on their foreheads. What's the reason?"

Aya asked with narrowed eyes.

In fact, Aya's age is not too young, she is now 14 years old, in the ninja world, ten-year-old children can go to the battlefield, although most of them are cannon fodder.

It was only because of long-term malnutrition that Aya looked extremely petite.

"There's no reason." Lingcun subconsciously stroked his forehead which was covered by white wipes. The ugly green caged bird was something he didn't want to look directly at.

He knew very well that the bird in the cage was not so much his protection as his restriction!

Ling didn't ask further, just pursed her lips, and said suddenly: "Can you take me to do the mission together? I won't hold you back!"

"Doing the task is not a house or a ninja game, it is fatal." Lingcun glanced at Aya and refused.

"So, you want to leave me here alone? Without you, this family has no sense of belonging for me." Ling said stubbornly.

Her skin is not good, she has been weather-beaten, but her facial features look good, she looks like Hinata.

Ling's face gradually overlapped with Hinata's, Lingcun was in a daze, and nodded.

Then Lingcun seemed to realize something, a trace of guilt arose in his heart, he got up quickly and said, "I have to check the ninja bag, if the maid is careless and misses something, it will be fatal!"

Looking at the back of Lingcun who almost ran away, Ling watched him silently, and murmured: "I know, it's just because I look similar to Hinata that you take me in, I know I It's a substitute, but I don't care..."

Would an orphan who suffered from hunger and war since childhood care about such things?

Obviously not, Aya is just afraid of being abandoned, she doesn't want to experience the feeling of helplessness and despair, so she knows that it is dangerous to go out to Lingcun, but she still insists on following.

……

Maple Leaf Village.

Hong hid in the deep dense forest, trying her best to shrink her aura to avoid the search of the surrounding monsters. She knew very well that these monsters were the eyes and ears of Muramasa.

"Princess Yuanshi Tao, please be quiet. If we are found, our end will be miserable." Hong whispered to the shivering Yuanshi Tao beside her.

"Ibo, he's dead..." Yuanshitao was still immersed in fear, and there was still a trace of Ibo's blood on her face.

It was formed when the blood splashed from the neck of Igbo fell onto her face when Igbo was killed.

I blame Konoha's ninjas, I didn't expect them to be so useless, and Yuanshi Taoxin is still viciously cursing Hong.

But she had already forgotten that it was she who insisted on coming here to bring Konoha's ninjas into the Jedi.

Hong was very sad in her heart. She knew that Kai had died in battle, Asma was still alive and dead, and there were wandering monsters around Sonoichi Momo, who suddenly showed her cold nature, but as a ninja, Hong suppressed her sadness in bottom of my heart.

Yuanshi Tao wanted to say something, but Hong covered her mouth, her eyes became cold, and the cold killing intent almost pierced Yuanshi Tao's heart.

Although the strength is in the middle and lower reaches of the Junin, there are still many lives under the red hand. Otherwise, the identity of Junin would not be a pie in the sky.

"I'll say it again for the last time, if you speak out, princess, I will kill you directly or leave you alone."

Hong, who caught up with Sonoichi Momo, wanted to do her last duty to protect him, but Hong suddenly realized a problem, that is, as a Konoha ninja, she must pass the opponent's information back to the village.

The importance of this piece of information far exceeds the princess she needs to protect.

There is not a big ninja village where the ninjas are full of wine and food. Everyone is a sophisticated killing machine, knowing when to do what.

As for Yuanshi Tao's resentment?She didn't care, the worst would be to kill Yuanshi Tao. If this happened, it would be her negligence at most.

After all, Konoha Hokage is the biggest, and daimyo is at most a mascot.

Intimidated by Hong, Yuanshi Tao was terrified all of a sudden, forgot to speak, and there was even a stream of water stains under her feet.

Hong glanced at Yuanshi Tao with disdain, and concentrated on the monster walking towards the bush group they were in not far away.

The monster looked around blankly, as if he was a little puzzled, but his low intelligence made the monster unable to think more.

Hong quickly formed seals, weaving an illusion, and said silently in her heart: "Illusion·Luo Yingnai's art."

From the perspective of the monster, he felt a sudden colorful falling cherry blossoms around him, and a strong drowsiness swept over it.

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