Sunny and cheerful Konoha Genin

Outside the Konoha Forest, on a small hill, there is a simple village.

The land was surrounded by a wooden fence, and inside was a group of ragged bandits with empty and numb eyes. They sat around a burning campfire, as if only in this way could they get a little warmth.

Above the campfire there was a large iron pot in which mud-colored food was bubbling and cooking, with some wild vegetables floating in it. The bandits who were extremely hungry would use the only iron spoon to scoop a bowl of vegetable soup into an earthen bowl and drink it while pinching their noses.

It tastes terrible, but that's the only kind of food there is.

They originally robbed passing caravans. Although they did not get rich by the dozens, they were guaranteed three meals a day.

All these changes started with the ninja who came into the white tent in this camp.

And in the white tent, there were two ninjas wearing Sand Village forehead protectors, sitting cross-legged on the ground, recovering their chakra.

One of the young boys with brown curly hair quickly gathered chakra because of his small amount. He opened his eyes and looked at the big box behind the middle-aged ninja with a little fear, then spoke tentatively:

"Teacher, how long will it take us to go back..."

I have been here for more than ten days. Although I have been careful to hide my whereabouts, it is inevitable that my tracks will be exposed in the process of investigating the intelligence of Konoha Village.

The boy looked a little haggard and he felt under a lot of psychological pressure.

"When it's time to go back, you'll go back naturally."

The middle-aged ninja is the puppeteer leading the team this time - Masala!

He is a Chunin from Sand Village, and was sent to carry out the mission of spying on the general strength of Konoha Village.

Normally, for a mission like this, a jonin should be sent to gather intelligence.

But the Sand Village is very poor and does not have many jonin on its hands. And now, the Daimyo of the Wind Country has the vague idea of ​​starting a war.

What is most lacking in war is Chunin.

Jonin is a very valuable fighting force and should not be wasted.

Therefore, the team of Marsala, which had just been formed a few days ago, was sent to carry out this dangerous mission. After all, they would not feel bad even if there were any losses.

Masala was well aware of this, but he had no choice.

In this era, it is almost a consensus among everyone that ninjas are tools for carrying out missions. How can a well-forged sword refuse to kill people?

Moreover, he had three Genin following him.

To put it nicely, these three Genin are his subordinates, to put it bluntly, they are tools he uses to cover his retreat.

Although Masala is a tool controlled by others, he also has these three tools under his command, which is equivalent to three more lives.

And these three Genin from the Hidden Sand Village are tools among tools.

"Well……"

Masala's answer obviously did not reassure the Genin, but he did not dare to show any fear, so he could only stand up nervously and walk outside.

"I'll go see if they're back."

Masala did not respond, acquiescing to his behavior.

Anyway, these Genin are not very useful and are not as useful as his puppets.

The previous reconnaissance trip to the vicinity of Konoha Village consumed a large amount of chakra, and he must recover for a while.

The Genin walked outside and first kicked away the two bandits who were blocking his way with disgust, then walked to the door, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes full of melancholy.

The air here is fresh, and when you look up at the sky, you won't be blinded by the sudden sand, but...

He suddenly wanted to eat the toast mixed with sand from the Hidden Sand Village.

The crunchy texture and the burning sensation that scrapes your throat...

"Ugh……"

The Genin sighed, and suddenly saw two figures walking out of the woods ahead, and immediately stood up happily.

"You're back!"

As tools, the three of them more or less sympathize with each other. Of course, the most important thing is that as long as these two are still alive, it may not be their turn to die.

This strange bond made the relationship between the three people quite close.

However, precisely because of their close relationship, it only took the Genin a few seconds to realize that something was wrong.

If they were the two people who came back from patrol, they would definitely run over as enthusiastically as I did, and be thankful to have lived another day.

However, the two people who appeared now had rather cold expressions and a hint of alienation in their eyes.

"you……"

He stopped in doubt.

This is when the difference between Genin and Chunin comes into play. If a Chunin is experienced, he would have launched an attack the moment he noticed something was wrong!

However, Genin has not experienced the baptism of cruelty, so he always holds on to some hope in his heart.

I think maybe I was wrong.

But Yuina and Red Bean, who were disguised as Sand Village Genin, were ready to kill. After realizing that the other party might have seen through their disguise, they attacked at the same time!

puff!

The Genin only felt a flash before his eyes, and then a stinging pain came from his chest and neck at the same time!

There were two kunai, which pierced his throat and heart respectively!

"Ah...ah..."

He wanted to shout, but no sound came out and all the strength in his body was drained away in an instant.

It's the enemy!

Still couldn't escape...

When everything sank into darkness, a look of relief appeared in the eyes of the Genin.

Unexpectedly, the day I became a ninja would be the happiest moment of my life.

In this dark ninja world, death might be a good destination.

Pfft!

The Genin fell in a pool of blood. Yuina frowned as she looked at Hongdou whose face was splattered with blood.

Why make it so bloody?

The kunai that stabbed at the neck was shot by Hongdou!

Hongdou, on the other hand, had a happy expression on her face, as if she was enjoying the killing.

This killing was done in a very covert way, and none of the bandits dared to look in that direction, so no one had discovered it yet.

The two picked a good time.

"There is still one!"

Red Bean reminded.

"Ok!"

Yuina quickly formed seals with both hands, then put one hand to her lips!

Art fire escape ho fireball!

A huge fireball suddenly rushed out, engulfing a dozen bandits who had not yet reacted, turning them into ashes in an instant, and finally slammed heavily into the white tent!

Boom!

Thick smoke billows up!

Become!

Before Yuina and Hongdou could rejoice, they suddenly heard the creaking sound of a mechanism turning. Their faces immediately changed, and they retreated a long distance at the same time!

Their reaction was absolutely correct, because in the next second, a barrage of cold needles suddenly erupted from the smoke and dust, attacking the surroundings indiscriminately!

Those bandits who had no time to escape were instantly pierced by needles. Then their faces turned blue and they fell to the ground with their eyes and mouths wide open. They soon stopped breathing.

The needle is highly poisonous!

When the sharp-eyed Yukina saw this scene, her expression changed slightly.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Masala's face was gloomy. The box behind him had been opened, and a huge spider-like puppet was blocking his way!

"The ninja of Konoha."

He glanced at Yukina and Hongdou, the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified into reality: "Just the two of you?"