Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

Star Lake

A large fish with a strange tail jumped out of the water, gliding in the sky like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, and crashed into the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost beside Wuxin.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost reached out and grabbed the tail of the strange fish that was flying towards him.

The strange fish twisted and turned into a door-shaped monster with a knife handle.

"Master Fugu, with you in charge of sealing the Three-Tails, it is simply seamless."

Wuxin, who was standing by, turned his head and looked at Samehada twice, complimenting him. Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost smiled but did not answer.

In the Xingcai Lake, a huge black shadow emerged from the water, and the three-tailed isobot was attracted by the Samehada and floated to the surface.

Roar!

The huge three-tailed Isosuke let out a roar, as if it was angry that its follower Samehada was missing.

With just this roar, the lake shook and the waves spread in all directions.

"Hurry up!"

The leader of the Sealing Team, Tahara Sadatoshi, called out to the members of the Sealing Team who had been lined up around them and stepped forward against the waves. They quickly adjusted their positions and surrounded the three-tailed Isobu in eight directions. Then they began to form seals with their hands in a uniform movement.

The three-tailed isobot just surfaced and was not very conscious yet. After the water waves shook, it seemed that it noticed the eight little ants around it. Its eyes were a little dull and confused, and soon, the confusion turned into violence.

"Seal!" X8

The eight Sealing Squad ninjas who surrounded the three-tailed Isobu shouted at the same time, and chakra light emanated from their bodies. The chakra turned into blue ropes and rushed towards the three-tailed Isobu, tying up the three-tailed beast tightly.

A little further away from the lake, Wuxin was carefully observing the actions of the Sealing Squad.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost carried the big knife Samehada and said:

"I didn't expect sealing the Three-Tails would be so smooth."

"Of course, don't you see who is in charge here? Master Pufferfish, you are my idol."

Wuxin smiled and spoke softly.

The status and power of Xiguashan Puffer Demon were greatly weakened. During the Third Ninja World War, he even led the team to carry out missions on the front line.

However, the mission encountered problems again. Four of the invincible Seven Ninja Swordsmen were killed in a battle by an unknown Konoha Genin.

Xiguashan Fugugui and Kurochu Raiga managed to save their lives and escaped in a panic. Another ninja swordsman, Biwa Juzo, defected and disappeared after escaping the battlefield.

Only two of the seven famous Ninja Swordsmen are left, and the Mizukage is becoming more and more disgusted with the Xiguashan Puffer Demon.

This has caused the situation of the Xiguashan puffer ghost to become even more embarrassing, and it has long lost its former glory.

Wuxin, who understood some of the situation, was grateful to the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost for having taken care of him, and he became more respectful to the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost as he retired.

Wuxin meant it as respect and compliment, but Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost felt it was irony and sarcasm, and sneered:

“Heh, Wuxin, I haven’t been able to contact you since returning from the Wind Country battlefield.

I never thought that after more than a year, we would be working together to carry out a mission.

When you agreed to join my Anbu team, I also wanted to ask you to guard my Anbu base and complete some difficult tasks for me.

I didn’t expect that in less than two years, my power would plummet. The team has also been cancelled. Now, there is nothing I can do to help you.”

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon, who was greatly suspected and suppressed by the Mizukage, was somewhat sensitive, unwilling and resentful in his heart, and made it clear that he had lost his power now.

Wu Xin was somewhat surprised. The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost's mentality was completely different from his usual brutality and arrogance. He looked like a punching bag. Wu Xin touched his nose and said seriously:

"You can't contact me? That's impossible. I live at No. 123 in the south area of ​​the village. With your power, you should be able to find my residence, right? How could you not contact me?"

Wu Xin was indeed a little surprised that the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost sent someone to contact him, but failed to get through. After a brief pause, Wu Xin thought of something and continued:

"Well... Master Fugu, most of the missions that the Mizukage assigned to me were very difficult.

Perhaps I was out on a mission when you were looking for me, so the timing was not right?"

Wuxin was serious and spoke gently, with no intention of looking down on the Xiguashan puffer ghost.

After hearing Wuxin's explanation, Xiguashan Puffer Ghost turned his head and lowered it slightly, looking down at Wuxin, whose height was only below his chest. Seeing that Wuxin's expression was not like those of the Kirigakure ninjas who took advantage of his misfortune and laughed at him, he was silent for a moment and then said softly:

"Unfortunately? Maybe it's just an unfortunate thing.

But it doesn't matter, I'm just an ordinary Kirigakure jonin now, just like you."

The Xiguashan puffer ghost shook his head, no longer caring about it.

On the Xingcai Lake, the sealing team was sealing very smoothly. The huge three-tailed isobot had disappeared. The squad leader was holding a black jar in his hand and running towards Wuxin quickly.

"Master Puffer Ghost, Master Wuxin, the seal went very smoothly!

The three-tailed Isobu has been successfully sealed into the black pottery altar!"

Tahara Sadatoshi rushed to Wuxin and handed the black pottery jar to Wuxin instead of giving it to the Xiguashan puffer ghost.

Wuxin took the black pottery jar with both hands, lifted it up and looked at it carefully.

The black pottery jar looks like an ordinary wine jar, with a pure black exterior. The lid of the jar seems to cover the yellow talisman paper, causing the corners of the talisman paper to leak out from the lid.

Wu Xin looked at Wu Tao Tan for a while and asked with some doubt:

"Wu Tao Tan, what is this thing? Is this the only thing that can seal the Three-Tails? How come I have never heard of it?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Onitsuki Tahara Sadatoshi handed the black pottery jar to Wuxin. His eyelids twitched involuntarily. He sneered and took out a bandage from the ninja tool bag behind his waist and wrapped it around the big sword Samehada.

Tahara Sadatoshi replied softly:

“This is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Hidden Mist Village. Legend has it that it was used by the Sage of Six Paths to seal monsters.

However, the specific circumstances are no longer known. The Black Pottery Altar is used to seal the Three-Tails, and it is extremely effective and absolutely safe."

"Absolutely safe?"

Wuxin repeated it softly, gave a meaningful smile, and said no more.

Absolute safety is a joke to Wuxin. There is no absolute safety in the world, otherwise how could the three tails riot three years ago? Fortunately, Wuxin never likes to argue and remained silent.

"Now that the seal is over, protect Wu Tao Tan and return to the expeditionary force headquarters."

The Xiguashan Puffer Ghost issued an order as usual, then took out a scroll from his ninja tool bag, opened it, and started writing on it. After finishing writing in a flamboyant manner, he closed the scroll and made seals with his hands.

"Psychic art!"

howl!

A small cloud of smoke rose above the lake, and a group of brown falcons emerged from it, flying onto the shoulders of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost with two flutters.

"Deliver this scroll to the Yondaime Mizukage on the east coast of the Land of Fire."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost handed the scroll to the falcon. The falcon cried out, stretched out its claws to grab the scroll, and spread its wings and flew away.