Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

Tears rolled down Wuxin's eyes, and he could not suppress his sadness. He lowered his head and looked at Mitsui Takumi's body.

"Takumi, our classmate Zabuza Momochi will kill all the students in this class!

We, we have a chance to pass the exam without killing each other...

But, Takumi, my ninja father warned me that living in this land of blood mist, I must be ruthless, unrighteous, and heartless...

Especially towards enemies who hurt you, you must never show any mercy.

Only in this way can we survive for a long time in this land of blood mist..."

After Wuxin finished muttering to himself, a look of pain appeared on his face and he covered his neck with his hands.

"vomit!"

The first time Wuxin killed someone, the person he killed was his childhood friend. His stomach churned and he lowered his head to vomit.

"Drink...drink...drink...this...is this a ninja?"

Wuxin took a deep breath and gained a deeper understanding of the profession of ninja.

Wuxin couldn't help but recall the time when he was five years old and practiced the Chakra Condensation Method. When he condensed chakra on the first day, his parents' surprised and complicated expressions were on their faces.

He recalled the time when he was seven years old and was practicing ninjutsu. He succeeded in performing a ninjutsu the first time he imitated it. His parents, who were high-ranking ninjas in the Hidden Mist Village, looked proud yet worried.

Although his parents, who were of the rank of Jonin, were not particularly famous or powerful Kirigakure ninjas, they were well-known in the Kirigakure Village for their outstanding tracking and assisting abilities.

At this moment of the graduation exam, Wuxin understood his parents' worries. They were usually strict, harsh, ruthless and unsmiling, all for the sake of allowing him to survive in the Hidden Mist Village.

Wuxin's thoughts were in a mess and I didn't know how much time had passed.

The fog in the training ground gradually became thicker.

The establishment of the Hidden Mist Village originated from the fact that this area is filled with fog all year round, with abundant water vapor and humid air, which is very suitable for water-based ninjutsu and fog-based ninjutsu.

The training ground is not big, about twenty meters long and ten meters wide. It is a regular training confrontation ground. The thick fog made Wuxin, who was in a daze, alert.

After all, there is a loner among this class of students, his name is Zabuza Momochi.

"The fog has become thicker? No, this is, the Mist Hiding Technique?"

The training ground was not that big. When Wuxin came back to his senses, he could no longer see the boundary line of the A17 training ground where he was. Wuxin instantly thought of his classmate Momochi Zabuza and guessed something.

Wu Xin made the seal of Wei with his left hand and held it upright in front of him. He made the seal of Wei with his right hand and raised it above his head, and shouted softly:

"Ninjutsu: Kirigakure no Jutsu!"

As Wuxin shouted, the fog in the training ground became thicker and Wuxin's figure disappeared in the fog.

The Hidden Mist Art, a D-rank ninjutsu, is the signature ninjutsu of the Hidden Mist Village. It is at the level that Genin can master and use. It is taught in ninja schools and there are assessments on the level of mastery.

The use of the Mist Hidden Technique, in addition to the basic method of using chakra to create thick fog, also has the function of hiding oneself in the fog. It is an invisibility technique that uses fog to conceal the body, and is also a prerequisite ninjutsu for the Mist Hidden Technique assassination technique.

Whoosh! Swish!

A sudden sonic boom was heard in the fog, and a short-haired boy holding a kunai in both hands pierced Wuxin's throat. Wuxin's eyes widened, and he grabbed the assassin's hands with both hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Wuxin, your Mist Hiding Technique is too crude. The rhythm of your heartbeat is like a bright lamp."

The short-haired young assassin was none other than Zabuza Momochi, the top student in the class. Momochi's body was covered in blood. After the assassination attempt was successful, he mercilessly mocked Wuxin on the cheek.

puff!

"Oh? Then should I thank you for not piercing my heart? Zabuza-san..."

Behind Zabuza Momochi, Wuxin suddenly appeared. This Wuxin had a cold expression, holding a kunai in his right hand. As he spoke, he mercilessly pierced Zabuza Momochi's neck from behind, and the sharp blade of the kunai pierced through Zabuza's Adam's apple.

Wuxin, whose throat was stabbed by Momochi Zabuza, had a face that was originally twisted and painful as if on the verge of death. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up high, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and then turned into a pool of clear water and scattered.

The assassination techniques of the Hidden Mist Village mostly target vital parts such as the throat, heart, and head, and they will never miss a target.

There will not be a single rookie among the ninjas selected under the Blood Mist Policy.

"It seems that the so-called chief student is not your limit, Wuxin."

"What!?"

Wu Xin heard the words behind him and a look of fear appeared on his indifferent face.

The Zabuza Momochi whose neck was pierced by Wuxin, like Wuxin before, turned into a pool of clear water, and was actually also a water clone.

puff!

Wuxin had no time to change his moves, and Zabuza stabbed out quickly with a kunai in his hand. The sharp blade of the kunai pierced through Wuxin's left chest.

"Ok?"

Zabuza Momochi succeeded in the assassination, but his brows were deeply furrowed and his eyes revealed confusion.

Wuxin, who was assassinated, turned his body into blue-green again, just like before, and turned into a pool of water, scattered on the ground. It was actually a water clone.

Zabuza Momochi suddenly turned around and threw the kunai in his hand behind him. At the same time, he reached to the ninja tool bag behind his waist with extremely fast speed, took out the kunai and threw it continuously.

Ding!Ding!

About ten meters behind Zabuza, a blurry figure twisted his waist and easily dodged the first kunai, then knocked the next two kunai with his right hand kunai, knocking them away easily. His movements were smooth and effortless.

“Nice assassination technique, Zabuza. Normally I wouldn’t bother with you, but right now… I’m in a bad mood.

If this is the only trick you have, then be prepared to die young!"

Wuxin looked at the blurry figure about ten meters ahead, his tone calm and his eyes ferocious.

"Humph! Do you think that just because you are the so-called chief student, you are really the best?"

Zabuza didn't take it seriously, and said with disdain, with his left hand forming a seal in front of his chest, and with his right hand forming a seal above his head, he shouted:

"Ninjutsu: Kirigakure no Jutsu!"

With Zabuza's light shout, the original visible range of about ten meters seemed to become even more blurred, and Zabuza's blurry figure completely disappeared in the fog.

"Zabuza, there is no point in competing in the Mist Hidden Technique.

Your ranking in these ninjutsu is not as good as mine.

Are you assassinating me to get rid of your perennial second place status? "

Wuxin, who was usually gentle and kind, was strangely sharp-tongued and nervous today. He made the same movements with his hands as Zabuza and shouted:

"Ninjutsu: Kirigakure no Jutsu!"

As Wuxin shouted, his figure disappeared into the mist and became hidden.

The training ground fell into an eerie silence, and time passed slowly.

"Student Wuxin, your heartbeat sounds just like a bell...

Throat, cervical spine, lungs, liver, carotid artery, subclavian artery, kidneys, heart...

There are eight vital points. Guess which one I will attack?"

Thick fog at the A17 training ground and even nearby areas caused extremely low visibility, and the deep voice of Zabuza Momochi could be heard from all directions.

It creates a strong sense of psychological oppression, which shows that Zabuza was not affected by Wuxin's previous ridicule.

However, no one in the field responded to his voice.

Wuxin, hidden in the mist, ignored Zabuza's words that put psychological pressure on him.

"Hehehe... Do you think I'm scaring you?"

Zabuza's deep voice gave people great psychological pressure, and as Zabuza finished speaking, it actually rang in Wuxin's ears.

Wuxin slowly turned his face to the right in disbelief, and what came into view was the profile of Zabuza Momochi. The kunai in Zabuza Momochi's left hand was placed in front of Wuxin's throat.

"it's over"