Naruto: Rebellious Ninja

Time ticked by slowly, and inadvertently, the sky began to get darker. The originally bustling pedestrians on the streets of Sand Ninja Village began to slowly disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if there were people on the streets, they were all He hurried to his residence.

No matter what time it is, as long as it is nightfall, the entire Suna Ninja Village will enter curfew time. Except for the guard ninjas of Suna Ninja Village, anyone else on the street who appears on the street after the curfew will be shot to death.

The Suna Ninja Village has relied on this unreasonable and harsh curfew system to ensure the safety of the Suna Ninja Village for many years.

But tonight's Sand Ninja Village seems to be a little different. In the quiet evening, the dull Sand Ninja Village begins to show a hint of cold murderous intent.

"Guest, our shop is about to close." The teahouse owner finally couldn't bear it any longer. He walked cautiously in front of Ye and A Fei, who were sitting silently in silence, and said in a low and respectful voice: "Guests, the curfew is about to close. You two It’s better to find a place to stay quickly, otherwise being caught by those guard ninjas is no joke, and someone will die.”

"I know, let's have a pot of hot tea and you can rest." Ye said softly, with a distant and dark sense of mystery in his words.

"Understood." After hearing Ye's words, the teahouse owner's eyes suddenly became dull, and the anxious look on his face disappeared. He walked back to his counter as if sleepwalking, and made another pot of hot tea for Ye. He walked over, found a table, lay down on it and fell asleep.

"It's such a strict village. It's far worse than the free Konoha, isn't it, senior?" A Fei Ruo pointedly asked Ye.

"There is no comparison between the two. One is in the light and the other is in the dark." Ye did not directly answer A Fei's question, but gave him a vague reference.

"It seems that senior's memories of that period of ANBU are really profound." A Fei told Ye's past in an understatement.

"Things in the past are just stories, there is no need to mention them." Ye picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of steaming tea.

"Senior, it seems that you are sitting here for more than just stories." A Fei was still testing Ye, as if he had extra interest in Ye.

"Guess." Just two words choked Ah Fei completely speechless. Ye elegantly picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

The silent Sand Ninja Village finally ushered in a dark night. In the night sky tonight, there was only a bright moon hanging high in the night sky. The other stars lost their brilliance under the bright moonlight. Only the North Star was still shining tenaciously. , occasionally a gust of wind carrying yellow sand blew, floating the black clouds in the night sky, blocking the moonlight, and the quiet and deserted streets looked very mysterious.

"Your Majesty has given orders, the security will be increased tonight." A jounin wearing a forehead protector from Sand Ninja Village walked up to a group of ninjas who had just completed their security mission.

"Did something happen?" Another jounin asked.

"I don't know, it was the order given by the Lord himself."

"Then does Kazekage-sama know?"

"Is Kazekage that taciturn kid?"

"Be careful, that's the shadow of the wind."

"Hmph, without the support of adults, can he take the position of Kazekage?"

"That's all, let's carry out your orders first."

Teams of ninjas quickly began to strengthen the vigilance of Sand Ninja Village, and ninja figures began to flash in all corners of the peaceful Sand Ninja Village.

Deidara, who was hiding on a roof, frowned at the sudden increase in security. He looked at a group of clay statues around him and said inexplicably: "Why is the security suddenly increased? They have been so low-key, why are they still there?" Got noticed"

The clay birds, clay dragons, and clay spiders on the side all blinked their big eyes and looked at Deidara with very innocent eyes, as if to say: "We don't know either."

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, let's blow it up first." Didara's face darkened, and then he remembered the time that Ye had given, and began to feel a little uneasy again. If he took action in advance, would Ye blame himself? Although he As a great artist, he will not be afraid of oppression, but he can not be oppressed