Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

water country

Kirigakure

In the living room of Murayama Yuto's residence, Murayama Yuto sat cross-legged on the tatami, making tea for his favorite disciple Wuxin sitting opposite him.

"Today is Murayama Yuxin's graduation exam. Teacher, you can still keep your composure. I admire you..."

Wuxin quietly watched Murayama Yuto fiddling with the tea set with a calm tone.

Some parents in the Hidden Mist Village could not accept the infighting in the graduation exam, some parents in the Hidden Mist Village were indifferent, and some ninja parents in the Hidden Mist Village pretended to be cold and heartless. For such a tragedy, almost no one went to wait at the gate of the Ninja School.

If you win, you will go home. If you lose, you won't go back.

Murayama Yuto could well hear the sarcasm in the unintentional words of his proud disciple. He filled his own cup of tea with an expressionless face and drank it slowly.

Seeing Murayama Yuto pretending to be calm, Wuxin sighed inwardly, and put away his contempt for his teacher's inaction in the face of the blood mist, and said softly:

"In the past month, I have been rejected three times when I was asked to meet with the Mizukage. The most recent time was the day before yesterday, on the eve of the exam.

It’s very unusual for Shuiying to stay at home and rarely go out…”

Wuxin wanted to say that the Mizukage might be controlled by a mysterious person, but no one would believe such groundless rumors without any evidence. They might even think that Wuxin wanted to seize power because of his growing fame and had other intentions.

He had to speak lightly. After all, one of the leaders of the five major ninja countries, the Three-Tails Jinchuriki who sealed the Three-Tails into his own body last year, the Fourth Mizukage Yagura, was being controlled by a mysterious person's illusion. Who would believe such words?

If Wuxin didn't have the memories of his past life and knew this plot, otherwise, if someone told Wuxin that the Mizukage was controlled, Wuxin would not believe it, because such a thing was indeed too absurd.

Murayama Yuto put down the teacup in his hand, and then he noticed that he had not poured tea for the guest. He picked up the teapot and added tea to Wuxin's cup. While pouring the tea, he said:

“Wuxin, you’re too focused on the position of Water Shadow.

Or...are you interested in the position of Water Shadow?"

Wuxin was stunned and realized that what he and his teacher said were irrelevant. Wuxin hinted that there was something wrong with the Mizukage, and Murayama Yuto mistakenly thought that Wuxin wanted to replace him.

However, Murayama Yuto said this calmly, perhaps because he was disappointed and troubled by the current blood mist.

"Teacher, the Mizukage promised me that the Blood Mist would end in three years, and now is the fourth Blood Mist graduation exam.

I personally think this is somewhat different from the Mizukage's style, especially since the Mizukage has been unusually reclusive lately.

Do you think there is a possibility that... the Mizukage is being controlled?"

Wu Xin held the tea in his hand and spoke cautiously.

Murayama Yuto glanced at Wuxin with complicated eyes and said softly:

"The Mizukage also promised me that he would end the blood mist within three years, and now it's the fourth year.

Wuxin, I understand what you mean. The village really can't go on like this.

The Fourth Mizukage's promise to quell the blood mist was only abolished in the first four years of his reign.

Now, we are back to the situation of the third generation..."

As Murayama Yuto spoke, he looked somewhat melancholy, his eyes wandering as if he was reminiscing. After a slight pause, Murayama Yuto's eyes gradually became firm, and he looked at Wuxin and said:

“Wuxin, you are my favorite disciple and the child prodigy I watched grow up.

If you are sure. If you want to do it... just do it! "

When he said that he would do it at the end, Murayama Yuto even had chakra fluctuations on his body, creating a breeze in the room.

Looking at the determined eyes of Murayama Yuto, Wuxin opened his lips slightly and was a little dazed, he already understood what Murayama Yuto meant.

His teacher, Yuto Murayama, actually instigated him to rebel, but his real purpose was just to rescue the Mizukage.

Wuxin's mind was full of thoughts: Sure enough, no one would believe that the Mizukage was being manipulated. If I persuade them, they would think that he wanted to seize power. Fortunately, my teacher supported me, and I was sure that Murayama Yuto and his fellow jonin would also support me.

"I just want the village to function normally and avoid meaningless killings..."

Finally, Wuxin explained his goal in a gentle voice. It was not to kill the Mizukage or become the Mizukage. What Wuxin wanted was for the village to be more normal.

Murayama Yuto nodded, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly:

"Yes, the Fourth Mizukage led us to achieve this goal...

However, the results are always disappointing, or maybe fate likes to play tricks on mortals. "

Wuxin remained silent and said no more.

The two of them made tea and kept each other company from morning till dusk, but Murayama Youxin had not returned yet.

Wuxin glanced at the courtyard outside the paper curtain door, which was gradually getting darker, and turned to look at Murayama Yuto.

Murayama Hayato closed his eyes, looking very calm as if he was resting. However, Wuxin, who knew Murayama Hayato very well, understood that Murayama Hayato's pretended calmness was a cover for his inner confusion.

brush!brush!

A sound of breaking air was heard, and a figure jumped over the wall into the yard. With another light leap, he instantly arrived at the paper curtain door.

Murayama Yuto opened his eyes instantly and looked outside the door with joy. After he saw who was coming, a flash of disappointment passed through his eyes. He closed his eyes and continued to maintain the posture of resting his eyes.

"Teacher Yoshiyuki."

Wuxin looked at the person who came and greeted him respectfully.

Gao Jianyixing took off his shoes outside the door, strode to the table, sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a deep voice:

“The bad news, or rather the breaking news, is that this year’s graduation exam is the same as Wuxin’s 45th year.

Gui Deng Man Yue killed all the candidates of the same period, like a ghost reincarnated..."

"A ghost reborn?" Wuxin murmured again.

"The ghost is reborn? Killed all his peers? How dare you!"

Murayama Yuto went berserk in an instant, almost roaring at the end of his speech, picked up the coffee table and swung it hard, throwing it directly out of the door, and the table flipped over several times in the yard with a bang.

Looking at the out-of-control Murayama Yuto, Wuxin sighed silently.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The next second, Murayama Yuto, who had thrown the table away, fell to his knees again, covering his face and crying.

This was also the first time Wuxin saw Murayama Yuto cry. Murayama Yuto sobbed for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and sat up.

Takami Yoshiyuki looked at Murayama Yuto's loss of composure and continued with an embarrassed expression:

"Well, there is another good news...

Just like the class of 45, two people survived, the other one was... Murayama Yushin. "

Wuxin and Murayama Yuto immediately looked at Takami Yoshiyuki, who looked embarrassed and continued in a low voice:

"Mangetsu and Murayama have gone to meet the Mizukage. Judging from the time, they should be back soon.

The last piece of news was all about bad news. If there is bad news, there must be good news. It’s really…”

Wuxin stood up silently, walked outside to put on his shoes, picked up the table, teacups, teapots and other tea sets that Murayama Yuto had thrown out, and brought them back to the living room.

The sudden news made the Insan Yuto feel a little overwhelmed. He knelt there blankly, muttering:

"Mangetsu Kizuki? The guy who was known as the Kirigakure prodigy killed all his classmates. Only Xin survived?"

Wuxin, who had arranged the coffee table, was also a little confused. Murayama Youxin had been trained hard by Murayama Yuto since he was a child, and his strength could be said to be very good.

From the time he entered school to graduation, his grades have always been among the top five in his grade.

However, if he were facing an enemy who could kill all his classmates alone, Murayama Yushin would probably be slaughtered like the other top five outstanding students.

How did he survive?