The Talent of Konoha

And one of them, called Cizang, knew that there was no chance of escape when he was restrained by him, and wanted to commit suicide by swallowing the poison between his teeth to prevent the leak of information. down.

And in the information obtained, Jiraiya finally knew the name of this organization.

[晓], the breaking dawn of dawn, means the dawn!

But information about other aspects or more in-depth information cannot be obtained, because these people have powerful spells in their brains to prevent them from leaking such information.

However, the only thing that makes Zilai feel gratified is that he knows that this afternoon, there will be a core member of the [Xiao] organization who will come to collect the payment for this quarter.

And Jilai also had no information that could be obtained from these small bosses, so it fell on the "core members" they called.

According to what Minato provided and what Jiraiya knew, that brat Saitama should also be a cadre at this level in this organization, so Jiraiya is still very interested in the upcoming core members.

This is also the reason why Jiraiya didn't get much information, but he was still very satisfied.

These little guys know very little. If they want to truly understand this mysterious organization and their intentions, they still have to capture the core members and probe into their minds.

Jilai also quickly disappeared in this area. From the mouths of those people before, he knew the time and place of handover with the core members in the afternoon.

Although I don't know who it will be, Jilai is still quite confident to go and investigate. He is one of the "Three Ninjas", the Toad Immortal of Miaomu Mountain!

But right now, what he needs most is to find a place to eat, take a rest, and adjust his body to the best condition.

……

On the outskirts of Musashi City, there is a samurai pavilion, which is said to have been built to commemorate those samurai who fought to the death for the country of Sichuan during the Warring States Period.

But after such a long time, it is still deserted.

The Samurai Pavilion covers an area of ​​more than one hectare. It is a small ancestral hall rather than a pavilion.

Although it has been abandoned, there are still many spirit tablets enshrined here, all of which are some unknown warriors, who were placed here after death.

Due to the lack of human care, some spirit cards have been damaged, and some are intact, but they are indeed covered with cobwebs...

The time is now around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still about half an hour before the scheduled handover time.

There was not much sunshine in the afternoon, but because of the geographical location, the wind was quite strong, but fortunately the temperature was not low, which was barely acceptable.

Surrounding the Warrior Pavilion is a dilapidated square. The ground is well-repaired stone slabs, which are very flat. However, due to the fact that no one has visited and repaired them all year round, these stone slabs still look potholed, and there are some weeds and wild flowers emerging from the cracks between the stone slabs.

Da da da!There was a sound of footsteps, and two figures appeared on the road on the side of the square.

These two figures stepped on the stone slabs of the square, one of them was carrying an exaggerated and huge red and white sickle; the other had most of his face covered under the cloth, but his exposed skin was weird and dense Black needlework.

They have one thing in common, that is, they are all wearing red-cloud windbreakers with a black background and a bamboo hat that can cover the wind and sand.

"Tch... What a hassle, why don't we go back straight away? If we have to make such a trip, what kind of offering will we get..."

As the two figures walked in, the man carrying the sickle said something in a disdainful tone.

He is the third of [Xiao], Fei Duan!

Knowing his identity, the identity of the other person is also known.

It was the other member of the "Undead Duo", the Hokuto of [Dawn], Kakuto!

"How can you understand the charm of money, an idiot with a mind full of cult ideas!"

Jiaodu heard that Fei Duan looked down on his decision, and also did not show any weakness, and countered.

This is the daily life between two people, and only two people who have the same immortality in a certain sense can bicker like this.

Because neither can kill the other party, they can only bicker and fill the void in their hearts.

"Tch! Lord Cthulhu will definitely kill you when he hears you say such words! You don't know anything about the power of Cthulhu!"

Although Fei Duan is young, he has no habit of respecting the elderly at all.

"Hmph..." In Kakudo's emerald green eyes, a dangerous light flashed again and again, the fist hidden under the wide sleeves was clenched and then relaxed, but in the end it still couldn't be thrown out, tearing Fei Duan's hateful face to pieces crack.

Because he tried it before, but it didn't work. At most, this kid would cry out in pain, and the reaction of "pain" is still Fei Duan's favorite emotional reaction.

Although this kid who believes in a cult, although his mouth is a little short and his brain has many abnormalities, but in other respects, he gets along very well with him.

Jiaodu squinted his eyes, suppressed Hammer Feiduan's anger, and kept moving forward with his feet.

"This place is really broken!"

Ignoring the look in Luo Jiaodu's eyes, Fei Duan looked around and sighed.

"It's just dilapidated. It used to be quite famous, and people come and go!"

The corners are a little sighed, this place was pretty good a few decades ago, but I didn't expect it to have fallen to this point now.

"What about people, why haven't you come yet?" Fei Duan didn't care about his sobbing tone, and took two steps instead of three. He walked to the door of the warrior pavilion and sat on the steps. He also casually threw the sickle aside. , making a bang.

"No hurry, it's not time yet." Jiao Du stood at the door, looked up at the sharp pavilion of the Warrior Pavilion, and said slowly.

He is patient enough when it comes to money.Time, in his already long enough life, which seems to continue, is not valued by him.

Although it is said that time is money, but wait a little bit, he can still do it!but…

"In this case, just kill half of the people in a while, after all, it's hard work to send me money!"

Kakuzu looked in the direction of Musashi Castle, and secretly made a decision in his heart. A single thought seemed to determine the lives and deaths of many people.

Since you let him wait, you must have the courage to accept the price, right?This is the idea in Jiaodu's heart, which is different from ordinary people, but it seems to be very close to his personality.