Konoha's Crazy Hair Immortal

In theory, ANBU personnel are directly under the jurisdiction of the Hokage, but Konoha's top management restricts each other, and Danzo takes every opportunity to place his subordinates into the ANBU to explore for information at any time.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Over time, it became clear that a very small number of ANBU factions were loyal to Danzo.Although the Third Hokage has been aware of this for a long time, he has never been able to completely solve this problem.

Hiruzen Sarutobi inserted Jiraiya into the ANBU, and of course he did not expect him to solve this problem - this kind of task cannot be completed by one person, but the identity of the direct disciple of the Hokage can somewhat deter the root organization. and the role of Danzo.

However, these things were all figured out by Kiraiya himself later.

I dare not say it is correct, maybe there is some unknown py transaction behind it.He only knew that Danzo had been a lot more active recently, and he could tell with just his toes that the other party was trying to cause trouble.

However, having just received the ANBU application form, he still felt a little confused.

Naturally, I couldn’t imagine something so profound.

With a mixture of surprise and excitement, he signed his name.

Seeing this, Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded with satisfaction.He clapped his hands and summoned an ANBU ninja who had been on standby. The ninja appeared in the office and knelt down on one knee to obey orders.

Jiraiya took several good looks at the ANBU wearing the monkey mask.He used to think that these ninjas who were always on call and could appear in the office with a snap were originally hidden in the office. This close contact refuted this. If there were other people hiding here, his "mind energy" would not be hidden in the office. It may not be felt.

The ANBU of the monkey mask wore a black tights that highlighted his slender figure.At this time, Jiraiya naturally thought about what would happen if he wore this suit of clothes... This person has become more and more narcissistic and stinky after traveling through time.

"Corgi, take him to report." Hiruzen Sarutobi handed over the application and handed Jiraiya to him.

The monkey mask ninja didn't say much, nodded, turned back and glared at Jiraiya who had been sizing him up, motioned for him to follow, and then left the office in a flash.

Anbu was very good at using the teleportation technique. He probably learned it from the frequent teleportation in and out of the Hokage's office. However, for Jiraiya, under the extreme physical training of the Eight Gate Dungeon, such speed was still a small case, and it was easy to do so. Then you can follow.

After leaving the Hokage's office building, the ANBU ninja stopped on the roof of a house not far away. Waiting for Jiraiya to follow, he glanced at the boy's feet with contempt - the ANBU's whereabouts were secretive, which Jiraiya admired. He didn't realize it, so when he used the teleportation technique on the roof of Konoha, he didn't restrain his foot strength and crushed the tiles on other people's roofs.

"Hey, pay attention!" The monkey-masked ANBU ninja became less taciturn after leaving the Hokage's office, reminding him a little dullly.

The voice coming out from under the mask felt a little weird.

After he said this, he waved his hands and continued on his way.

Jiraiya was about to take the opportunity to have a few words with him, but when he saw this, he had to swallow his words back in his stomach, carefully used the teleportation technique, and hurried on.

After twists and turns, Jiraiya led the ANBU to an inconspicuous building.

The ninja in the monkey mask led Jiraiya through the messy passages in the building in a familiar manner. With Hiruzen Sarutobi's orders, there were of course attentive green lights along the way, and the entry procedures were completed in a few clicks. .

Jiraiya followed the instructions of the monkey mask's ANBU like a puppet and signed several copies. The latter took him to a small warehouse and came to a wall covered with various masks.

"Choose a mask and code name you like," he said.

Hundreds of masks of various kinds were hung in front of Jiraiya, giving people a sense of confusion.Masks and codenames are bound together, and one mask corresponds to a codename, so ANBU ninjas cannot mix masks at will.

Because it is a mask and code name that will be used for a long time, once selected, it cannot be changed casually, so Jiraiya carefully selected it. He wanted to choose a mask that was handsome, and the code name could not sound unpleasant.

Excluding some particularly ugly masks and strange titles, most of the rest are pretty much the same.Although Jiraiya didn't have difficulty choosing syndrome, too many choices did make it easy to be spoiled for choice. After dithering for a while, the ANBU ninja waiting on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so he urged: "Just pick any line." Oh, how can a man act like a mother-in-law?"

Jiraiya's face darkened, and he immediately wanted to retort: ​​"You can't have a better attitude. After all, I was appointed by the Third Hokage to train a champion ninja!!"

However, he still resisted the desire to complain, and randomly selected a strange white cat-face mask with a small sign attached to it, which read the code name: Yan.

"I've made my choice." He patted the mask and wiped away the dust on his face while saying.

I don't know what material this mask is made of. Ordinary plastic is harder and tougher. Jiraiya tried to break it off, but it was only slightly deformed.

"Don't try it. This mask is made of special materials. In addition to hiding your identity, it also has some function of protecting your face." The monkey-faced ninja said while registering the mask that Jiraiya had taken off.

"Put on the mask first."

He watched Jiraiya put on the mask, and then said solemnly: "When an ANBU is performing a mission, they cannot reveal their real names, nor can they take off their masks. This is an iron rule passed down by the Second Hokage."

"However, to this day, this iron rule is just a convention. Every ninja has his own accustomed movements and ninjutsu. This cannot be changed, and it cannot be hidden by wearing a mask. As long as you are willing to collect intelligence , it is not difficult to know which ninja is under the mask."

"So this rule is irrelevant now. The mask is only used as a mark to identify the Anbu's identity, and its role in concealing the identity is minimal." He glanced at the absent-minded Jiraiya in front of him, "Not to mention that at your age, you can use I'm afraid your face is more recognizable with your ninjutsu."

The problem came up. Jiraiya now understood why the fucking guy in front of him had such a bad attitude. Most of the ninjas in ANBU were 25 years old or older (except for a few outstanding ones). This guy must think that he has such a bad attitude. He was a disciple of the Third Hokage, and he came in through connections, so he looked down upon himself.

Damn it, believe it or not, I can help you figure out what "strength" is with one Rasengan move! !

Jiraiya's little face under the mask smiled awkwardly. Considering that he was still a newcomer in ANBU after all, he simply restrained himself and did not argue with idiots.

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