Sunny and cheerful Konoha Genin

"Hey~ We are all ninjas, why are you so particular about this now?"

Hongdou put her hands on her hips, "This is a rare opportunity to be alone with a beautiful girl!

Normally this is the case, but if this beautiful girl can use the Fireball and has the Sharingan, then it would be a different story!

Ito Toru complained in his heart. Even he, who didn't know much about Naruto, knew that people from the Uchiha family were not easy to mess with.

My goal is to survive to the end, not to kill to the end!

"No, no matter what, it won't work. Help me think of another solution, Anko."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Hongdou put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes with a sly expression, "So...what's in it for me?"

"There are huge benefits! Three-color meatballs! As long as you help me, I will give you ten strings of three-color meatballs!"

Ito Toru understood the meaning of the music and quoted the price without hesitation.

"Wow~"

Hongdou's mouth was drooling at this, and she quickly wiped it with her hand: "No problem, we are good friends, I will definitely help you with this!"

She put her hand on Ito Toru's shoulder.

"Just wait and see!"

5 minutes later…

Red Bean's room.

"..."

Toru Ito lay silently on the bed, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar ceiling.

So, this is her solution?

"Just come to my room and I'll sleep on the floor, isn't that all!" Hongdou smiled brightly: "It's decided! I don't have any other choice now, if you don't accept, just stay here!"

The most outrageous thing is, I actually accepted it?

He glanced to the side and saw Hongdou sleeping on the ground with her legs spread out in a very indecent sleeping posture. The quilt was even kicked aside, revealing a small leg.

I can’t sleep even more!

Toru Ito decided to put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind and closed his eyes.

But when vision is lost, other senses become acute.

For example, there is a faint and pleasant scent in the air.

That was not the smell of perfume. As a ninja, they generally would not choose to use perfume or other spices to make their own scent, so as not to be tracked by the opponent's possible ninja dog.

In other words... No, no! I absolutely cannot think about it any further!

We are friends!

Ito Toru took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but more and more distracting thoughts appeared in his mind.

"This can't go on like this!"

Something big is going to happen.

As expected... Is that the only way to do it?

Ito Toru sighed, then raised his hand and hit the back of his neck.

There was a light, dull thud, with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak, just enough to make me faint.

This time, he slept soundly.

And when Toru Ito and his group were still sleeping soundly.

The shadow of war has quietly spread from the Rain Kingdom to the Wind Kingdom!

Pattering!

Above the desert, drizzling rain is falling continuously.

In the dark sky, only rain lines were passing by, and when they fell on the sand, they made a slight friction sound that made people's ears tickle.

Behind the sand dunes in the rain, in a crudely built camp, the lights were flickering. The dim oil lamps cast several huge black shadows on the tents.

Those were several leading jonin of the Sand Ninja team discussing the situation.

In front of them was some intelligence sent to them, as well as a map.

There are so many drawings on the map that if you don't understand them, you might think they were scribbled by a child.

The expressions of several people were all relaxed and impatient.

"Is it worth it for us to bring a team to guard here just for that guy named Hanzo?"

One person muttered, "There are hundreds of arrogant guys like this every year!"

"You call yourself a demigod? You are so crazy!!"

"I think this guy should not be underestimated."

Another person expressed a different opinion: "Recently, the teams we sent to the Iron Country have been destroyed repeatedly, and we haven't been able to pass on much useful intelligence."

"The only information we can get comes from the surviving warrior."

"But I don't know any more detailed information!"

"what is the relationship."

Someone simply sat on a chair: "He's just a guy who's good at using poison, but he's so shameless as to say he wants to start the Second Ninja World War."

"It's really funny!"

"That little jerk wants to start the Second Ninja World War? I can destroy him with just a flick of my finger!"

This man's remarks were also very arrogant, because he was a highly skilled puppeteer, and his way of fighting was to control the puppets with his fingers, so strictly speaking, it was really just moving his fingers.

"Okay, don't talk about these irrelevant things."

The jonin in charge of convening this meeting had a serious look on his face.

"The Rain Country is nothing to be afraid of. It's just a small country, but Konoha's attitude towards this matter is a bit intriguing."

"Then fight!"

Someone slammed the table. "I've been fed up with those guys from Konoha for a long time!"

“Why should they occupy the best spots while we have to eat sand on the edges?”

"Without the God of Ninja Realm, how can Konoha occupy such a good place!"

"If they can take it, why can't we Sand Ninja take it?"

This statement received a rare unanimous response.

"You're right!"

"that is!"

"After we teach the Rain Country a lesson, we have to let those arrogant guys in Konoha know how powerful our Desert Wind is!"

"Let the fierce desert wind blow into their forests!"

"Oooo!"

Talking about these topics, a group of people became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, their faces flushed, and they couldn't wait to rush into the Konoha Forest and have a big battle with the Konoha ninjas!

Only the leading jonin still retained some sanity.

"Okay, let's put Konoha's affairs aside for now. Have you found anything unusual during the investigations over the past few days?"

he asked.

"No, according to the news sent back by the reconnaissance team, Hanzo seems to have disappeared and has not shown up since. And at the edge of the desert, it suddenly started to rain for several days."

"What does that guy want to do?"

"Who can understand the thoughts of a madman? Anyway, we just need to guard this place."

"I still don't believe that he really dares to be so cruel as to attack our Wind Country!"

"We are the powerful Kingdom of Wind! We are different from those flowers in the greenhouse!"

"That's right. With his little weight, he still wants to fight us? Isn't that guy good at using poison? Our grandmother Chiyo is good at detoxification. If he dares to come..."

Om-!

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the oil lamp shook violently. Fortunately, someone held it with his hand, so it did not fall to the ground. However, a lot of lamp oil spilled, soaking the information and maps on the table.

"There is an enemy attack!"

All those present were experienced jonin, and they rushed out of the tents at the first opportunity!

"What the hell is going on? Why isn't there any warning sound outside?"

"Are all those idiots asleep?"

They complained angrily, but when they rushed out of the tent, everyone's face changed.

"Well!!"

They covered their necks in pain, fell to the ground one after another, rolled in the mud, and struggled in pain.

It's poisonous gas!

In the darkness, green poisonous gas spread out at some point and enveloped the entire area.

Boom——!

A flash of thunder passed by, illuminating a huge salamander standing in front of the few people, and a ninja wearing a gas mask standing on it.

He looked at the Sand Ninjas struggling in pain on the ground with a cold expression, without any mercy at all.

This is the fate that the running dogs of a big country deserve.

"Salamander...Hanzo!"

The leading jonin gritted his teeth and said the last words, then tilted his head and died!

This frontline force of the Sand Ninja was completely destroyed!