Sunny and cheerful Konoha Genin

Wearing the forehead protector, Toru Ito walked out of the hotel.

When passersby saw the forehead guard with the Konoha emblem on his head, they all avoided him with eyes of respect and awe.

"Another ninja..."

"There are a lot of ninjas coming to town lately."

"Is something going to happen?"

“It’s really disturbing…”

The low voices of passers-by came into Ito Toru's ears, but he pretended not to know and continued walking on his own.

This small town is considered a major transportation hub in the Land of Iron, so it is normal for many ninjas to gather here.

The surrounding countries all wanted to know the intelligence about the war and make an assessment.

The regions that sent out the most ninjas were undoubtedly Konoha and the Hidden Sand Village.

Along the way, Toru Ito also saw several ninjas from the Hidden Sand Village. Both sides just glanced at each other's forehead protectors and passed each other.

No one wants to cause trouble for themselves, especially when the tasks of both parties do not conflict.

It didn't take long for Toru Ito to arrive outside the town.

"It should be right here."

He looked at the surroundings. This was a small hillside with a town below and a dense forest above. It was indeed a good place to hand over intelligence.

call out--!

Ito Toru blew the flute, and then waited for the arrival of the Anbu.

The mission is quite simple. You just need to hand over the information and you will get 5 taels. Orochimaru is really generous!

He thought so in his heart.

however.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, ten minutes passed...

The Konoha Anbu that was supposed to appear still did not show up.

?

Ito Toru frowned slightly.

Although the timing of the tasks often cannot be perfectly matched, such a large error has occurred...

Could it be that something happened?

His eyes sank slightly, and his originally relaxed body became slightly more alert.

The wind blew across the hillside, bringing with it a faint smell of blood and a vague feeling of being on edge.

"..."

Ito Toru's eyes darkened, and he said calmly in a certain direction of the woods:

"Come out."

Nothing happened, it was like Toru Ito was just talking to himself in vain.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Toru Ito took out a dart from his ninja tool bag and threw it in that direction!

when!

The dart turned into a black shadow and was shot down in the air!

"Hehehehe!"

"You were actually discovered by this brat? Hey kid, you are a Genin from Konoha, right?"

Under Ito Toru's gaze, six ninjas gradually appeared in the woods. They were wearing Sand Ninja's forehead protectors, and their expressions showed a hint of mockery and murderous intent.

"A team of Sand Ninjas?"

Ito Toru's expression darkened slightly.

And there are two teams!

Normal ninja teams are composed of three people to carry out missions.

The mission that requires two teams to carry out must be a confrontation with ninjas!

"Smart boy."

One of them, a middle-aged man who looked like the captain, stared at Ito Toru and said, "But your strength isn't that great, a Genin from Konoha? You came here alone?"

This is also the reason why they did not take action immediately.

They were lying in ambush here, originally waiting for the senior ninja, Orochimaru!

Ito Toru seemed to understand something and his face turned slightly bitter.

Orochimaru, Orochimaru, you have really caused me so much trouble!

They dare to ambush a jonin, there must be at least two jonin among these guys!

And the other few people have at least the strength of a Chunin!

In the battle between jonin, there is absolutely no need to send genin to die.

"I shouldn't be your target."

Toru Ito took a defensive stance. Although it was of little use, he still had to make the basic stance.

"Well, it's definitely not you."

"But how can I put it? When completing a mission, even if you don't want to, it will implicate some unlucky people."

The leading middle-aged ninja pulled out a bunch of blood-stained white animal-style masks and threw them in front of Ito Toru.

"You seem to be unlucky today, just like these guys."

These masks belong to Konoha's Anbu!

Ito Toru only took a glance and raised his eyebrows slightly.

To be able to become an Anbu, one must be at least a Chunin!

There are five masks on the ground, which means that these five Konoha Anbu have been wiped out!

"The people you are waiting for are not them, right?"

The middle-aged ninja showed a malicious smile on his face: "What a pity... they can't come anymore!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The Sand Ninjas beside him suddenly burst into laughter.

He was just a Genin, so there was no need for him to be so alert. Besides, they had already checked the surroundings carefully to make sure that no one else had arrived.

Having just experienced a tense battle and successfully wiped out the opponent's Anbu team, these nervous ninjas relaxed a little.

So he was happy to mock this lonely Konoha Genin.

Walking in the dark for a long time will inevitably distort the ninja's mind.

Especially in such an oppressive era, ninjas, who are used as tools, don't know when they will die.

However, the young man in front of him did not show the expression that everyone expected. Although he was a little wary, he had a more indifferent look that made people feel angry.

It's like watching a bunch of idiots.

"Really? That's a pity."

Ito Toru shrugged: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he really put away his guard posture, turned around and looked like he was going to leave, as if these six Sand Ninjas didn't exist!

"Stop!"

Several Sand Ninjas failed to have fun, but instead felt angry about being ignored. Everyone's face turned ugly, and one of them even had his face turn red with anger.

"You're just a Genin! Don't get so cocky here!"

The leading middle-aged ninja formed a hand seal, then used a teleportation technique to disappear from the spot, and appeared in front of Ito Toru the next second!

"You want to just leave like this? What sweet dreams are you having!"

"Just stay here!"

With a grim smile, he punched Ito Toru!

This punch was powerful and as fast as the wind. If you were hit by it, you would probably be knocked out instantly!

He did not choose to use weapons, one reason was that he looked down on Ito Toru, and the other reason was that he wanted to capture him alive!

After all, their target is Konoha's Jonin. This young man who appears here must be in contact with that Jonin!

As long as we capture him and torture him, we can get the information!

However, to the surprise of the middle-aged ninja, the young boy in front of him just took a step back and avoided his attack!

The wind from the fist brushed past the tip of Toru Ito's nose, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he squatted down and kicked out with a sweeping kick!

"what?!"

The middle-aged jonin was stunned. He never expected that the young man would dare to fight back!

What he didn't expect was that this kick just replaced the leg that was supporting his balance!

boom!

With a dull thud, the middle-aged jonin suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards in a panic. Fortunately, he supported himself on the ground with his hands in time and did not fall on his back!

But just this appearance is already embarrassing enough.

He immediately got furious!

He was made into such an embarrassing state by a Genin, and there were so many ninjas from the same village watching him!

However, what was even more difficult for the middle-aged jonin to accept was yet to come.

His scalp tightened, Ito Toru grabbed his hair, then took out a kunai from his ninja tool bag and put it on his neck!

? ? ? ?

The middle-aged jonin looked at his teammates not far away who were completely unable to hold back, with a dull look in his eyes, his face turning red as liver color!

Shame! Absolute shame!

This is definitely the darkest moment in my ninja career!