There's something wrong with my game

The geographical location of Shayin Village lives up to its name.

If he hadn't experienced this kind of torture in the heroic competition in advance, the black-haired god judge wouldn't even want to make an appointment here.

"The border of Hidden Sand Village is just ahead." Yaki Hasebe stopped in his tracks, "My lord, do you want to take a short rest?"

As the deepest master of Honmaru, Yakiri Hasebe takes care of the lord meticulously.

Even other swordsmen also have no principles in front of the Cub Lord, but the most unprincipled one is Hasebe.

"Ah."

Ueno Ryo slowly jumped off the back of the sword.

"I remember the appointment is at noon tomorrow, in the desert," he glanced at the map, "let's go and step on a spot first."

There is no response to the request of the god judge, Hasebe took the master to the appointed place.

It was a very empty space. If it hadn't been confirmed on the map in advance, Ueno Ryo even thought that there was something wrong with the Akatsuki organization asking to meet here.

You can even eat a mouthful of sand with your mouth open, and you have to wear a bamboo hat at all times. What is there to talk about?

Hmm... It looks quite compelling, but he is not the male lead of a young man or a blood man.

Why can't we sit in a warm room, with everyone holding hot tea, eating hot pot, and chatting kindly?

Xianyu made a sound that he was very tired and didn't want to touch it.

Akatsuki's people hadn't come yet, so Ueno Ryo made a field trip before leaving with Hasebe.

Going forward is the boundary line of Sand Hidden Village. Ueno Ryo doesn't intend to ask for trouble in the desert, he just wants to meet Gaara.

The legendary Hidden Sand Village Jinchuriki can use Izuo's ability.

The ninjas in Hidden Sand Village were on high alert, and the black-haired god-inspector silently took out a suspended measuring instrument.

The technology in this world is really backward.

Using the hotspot map to detect the approximate location of the village ninja, the black-haired god judge shook his head and sighed.

By the time the measuring instrument the size of a hummingbird returned, it had submitted to Ryo Ueno a perfect map of the distribution of combat power.

From the photos that are taken and washed immediately, to the situation of several abnormal points, to the living and distribution of people in the hidden sand village.

Ueno Ryo glanced at the map, and quickly found the child carrying a gourd from the measuring instrument.

"Hasebe, let's go here," he was being carried by Hasebe, "Be careful of concealment, um... there are no ninjas around to watch? It's okay if you don't hide."

The red-haired kid was sitting alone on the roof, once again out of sight.

The eye sockets are obviously black, and he is carrying a heavy sand gourd, but his expression is extraordinarily indifferent, and he doesn't speak much with his arms folded.

Because of guarding the crane with one tail, he lacks sleep all year round, which makes his temperament more withdrawn.

When Ueno Ryo appeared, he saw this scene.

He had just landed, and before he had time to say hello, he saw the sand sweeping towards him directly.

"who?"

The red-haired child suddenly raised his head, and the sand automatically surrounded him, forming a shield.

"My lord, be careful!" Hasebe cut through the rushing sand with a single knife, and eroded it back with black mist.

"Wait! I'm a passerby passing by here!" Ryo Ueno raised his head and looked at the child standing on the room.

The latter looked at him expressionlessly, with sand flowing all over his body, he didn't say a word, but looked at him coldly with green eyes.

Hidden Sand Village's blockade of Gaara's news is not very strict, and Ryo Ueno probably knows something about it.

"You can use the power of a tail, right?"

"It's like this," Ryo Ueno pulled the bamboo hat to block the sand, "I want to ask you about this, because I have a child who is in a similar situation to you."

"If you want, I will pay to satisfy you..." price.

The child standing on the roof didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly signed "Sand bound coffin!"

The sand in the mouth of the gourd flowed out continuously, engulfing them completely.

Feeling that these two people were tightly bound by the sand, he continued, "Sand Waterfall Funeral!"

"Anyone who tries to beat Renzhu will die."

Gaara spoke expressionlessly, her voice was calm but terrifying.

…etc.

Feeling that the strangling force of the sand was hindered, the red-haired boy stopped his movements.

He stared at the place buried by quicksand, gradually revealing the shape of... why is it the color of metal?

"...Don't have such a bad temper, children."

Still that annoying voice sounded from the other side.

The black-haired man patted the sand on his body with difficulty, but the other black-haired man disappeared.

The protective ball formed by the small toys on his body was replaced before it was on the verge of shattering.

This series of operations is simple to say, but without No. [-], it is still a bit inconvenient, otherwise, a road will be blasted directly.

Faced with the opponent's hand that was obviously starting to seal again, Ueno Ryo used his hand speed to click on the game.

The six swords were protecting his body at the same time, and the weak chicken judge breathed a sigh of relief.

"This harsh environment...what does the lord want?"

California Qingguang curled his lips, looked around with a little disgust, and then looked at their judge with a smile.

They are different from Ryo Ueno. They have experienced a lot in this world, and they also know the concept of ninja and ninjutsu, and they have also fought against them.

Although they are very powerful, all they rely on is holding knives.

But... under the blade, there is nothing that can't be cut, if it can't be cut, then cut it again.

Ueno Ryo has given up the idea of ​​peaceful communication with the opposite party.

"Bring that child here, the gourd is untied, and he is bound." He was silent for a while, then found a rope from his pocket.

Ueno Ryo has never done such a human trafficker in his life.

If he hadn't been threatened by violence when he met, he would generally love peace and pay attention to speaking well.

"Yes~ Guaranteed to complete the task!" California Qingguang touched the new red scarf given to him by the judge, and his beautiful red eyes were shining.

Yamato Shou'an also has a white scarf, which was also given by the lord not long ago.

Shizheng's Ten Thousand Houses update changes very quickly, and more and more products are put on the shelves.

In addition, some clothes (skins) seem to have more shelves, and even Ryo Ueno can't help but want to krypton gold when he sees them.

…If you can't bear it, don't bear it. The money doesn't disappear, it buys things back.

And compared to other god judges, he still made money.After all he can see realistic skin effects, can anyone else?

While comforting himself, Ryo Ueno embezzled the funds originally used for research plan No. 982.

Skin (clothes) is bought and bought, dim sum balls are bought and bought, and Jiazhou gold has been krypton.

Before that, Ueno Ryo didn't really spend much money.Ouhe liver is enough.But since Wanwu started to update regularly...

Who can resist the feeling of playing the live-action version of "My World".

Because he hasn't returned to the original world for a while, Ryo Ueno still misses the discussion in the forum.

Shizheng is about to launch "Osaka Castle Underground Activities" to take back to Hakata, Ueno Ryo has already prepared, and is waiting for the liver day and night.

With six swords at the same time, it is easy enough to deal with a young Jinchuriki.

Ryo Ueno squatted in front of the child, cautiously.

"You're really fierce," he shook his head, "I almost got a cold."

He is still not used to the rhythm of fighting in this world, fighting for life and death.

In Xiongying, everyone still mainly focuses on exchanging ideas, and life will not be involved, and Ueno Ryo does not have this awareness.

Life is of course the most important thing, nothing can compare to his little life.

So from the beginning, Ueno Ryo will remember what Honmaru No. 1229 caused.

Swords "..."

Right right right, wrong wrong wrong, it's all our fault.

Gaara looked at him coldly and moved his hands.

I don't know why, but this handcuff seems to have a strange sealing ability, he can't seal it, and the gourd is temporarily covered by a strange metal ball, and it will take a while to break through.

"..." It seems that there is really no way to communicate.

The black-haired judge pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand gently, and touched the words engraved on the child's forehead.

The latter's indifferent expression changed slightly, and Gaara's voice tightened, "Let go, what do you want Jinjuriki to do?"

From the moment we met, the child spoke surprisingly little.

"...I really don't want to do anything," Ueno Ryo stood up, "I just have a child at home, the same situation as yours."

Not knowing what he said, Gaara fell silent suddenly.

After a while, he said, "You think I'll believe it? It's impossible for Injurik to have a family."

He knew that besides himself, there were many Renzhuriki, and the most famous one was the one from Konoha...

Hmph, in the final analysis, they are all weapons of the village. All he needs to do is kill. Anyone who offends him will die.

Seeing his hateful look, Ueno Ryo silently rubbed his hair.

Different from the cold and hard tone, the child's hair was unexpectedly soft, very similar to Akashi's hair color.

The black-haired interrogator was distracted for a while, and then came back to his senses.

"Whatever you want, your personality is really different from that cub in my family." He stood up and took a lot of steps back, "I will let you go, just pretend you haven't seen me today."

Ueno Ryo's bamboo hat has not been taken off, even Gaara can only hear his voice.

It's not that Xianyu has a sense of crisis, the main reason is that the sandstorm in the desert is too strong, and he is afraid of choking himself.

Ryo Ueno was originally here to find a Jinchuriki of the same age.

He also didn't expect that the character of this child and Uzumaki Naruto are simply two extremes... No, Uzumaki Naruto is a minority.

The black-haired judge suddenly understood what Renzhuriki meant.

Gaara was released neatly, and the group of people who kidnapped Renjuriki disappeared again without a sound.

The latter looked gloomy, raised his hand, and touched the handwriting on his forehead.

This is what he carved on himself, he only loves himself...but there seems to be another kind of temperature left on it.

Ueno Ryo didn't know Gaara's next reaction.

He failed to get any news from Izuo Jinchuriki, so he planned to go to Sand Hidden Village to observe for a few days.

However, the most urgent task is to meet with Akatsuki.

At noon, the black-haired interrogator stood alone at the appointed place.

He slightly raised his hand to press the bamboo hat, covering his face, until a figure of Hongyun Xiangwen with a black background appeared not far away.