[Hokage] Dark Flower

There is a village called Konoha Village in the Land of Fire.

There are many, many ninjas in Konoha Village. In the innocent little heads of many people, ninja is a very honorable profession.

They performed various tasks, went to various places, met various people, and finally died gloriously on the battlefield, admiring them all their lives for future generations.

To Xia Chuanyu, this is pure nonsense!

Ninjas, in addition to the well-known officially active ninjas, there are management ninjas, educational ninjas, medical ninjas, assassination ninjas, rebellion ninjas, spy ninjas, etc.

Except for the first few visible people, the latter three are like shadows, hiding in various transactions, assassinations, brothels, and spy wars, almost unknown to anyone.

The protagonist of this story, Xia Chuanyu, is an orphan who suffered war in his hometown and wandered in the wilderness.

It stands to reason that it is extremely difficult for a four or five-year-old orphan to live alone in the midst of war.

But Xia Chuanyu is different from ordinary children because he has the memory of his previous generation.

He used to be an ordinary rivers and lakes guest, accompanied by a long knife, happy in the world.

He once slashed his enemies, and he was drunk on the battlefield; he once traveled far into the desert, and he once admired flowers in Luoyang.

There are three or five close friends, one or two enemies, involved in sect scrambles, faced grievances and hatreds, a pot of wine and a long knife, black clothes and untidy clothes, decades of years away, he finally sat next to the beautiful family of Zhumen in the south of the Yangtze River , looked across the narrow bluestone road, listened carefully to the footsteps of passers-by, and passed away with a smile.

In the words of his bad friend, Xia Chuanyu's life was worth it.

Open your eyes again, the flames are blazing, the wind is strong, flying sand and rocks, countless dead bodies, and blood flowing like rivers.

He quietly looked at the woman in front of him who was covered in blood and opened her hands, tightly protecting him, dying with regret.

Xia Chuanyu took a deep breath, feeling the bloody smell in his chest and lungs, and a heart that had long been silent began to beat again.

Jianghu Jianghu, this river and lake is like an abyss, once you step into it, you will never leave.

To be bored means to die.

Xia Chuanyu was also tired of it, but gradually, he discovered that it was never conspiracies and tricks that disturbed the world, but people who persisted in the tricks and tricks.

He wanted to be such a person, and in the end, he became such a person.

But now, he became the person the dead woman wanted to protect, so he should avenge her.

A day later, he stumbled and left the lifeless village, walking along with the exiles in a daze.

He was at a loss.

It turned out that he came to such a magical world.

A person can become two, can have fire in his hands, can become another person entirely...

It's called ninjutsu.

Xia Chuanyu thought of the black shadows flashing over the heads of their group of refugees, and curiosity surged in his heart.

What is ninjutsu?

Following the refugees, they stopped and went, and they came to a small town.

Although the residents of the town sympathized with them, they still rejected them in order to survive.

The refugees begged bitterly, and a middle-aged man in the town stood up and called on everyone to provide some food and distribute it to the refugees.

Xia Chuanyu looked at the middle-aged man with a twinkle in his eyes.

The refugees gobbled it up. The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the group of refugees. After watching for a while, he walked over to a child.

Xia Chuanyu's ears were very sensitive, he heard that the middle-aged man was abducting the child.

"Can I eat meat?" The child asked timidly.

The middle-aged man said kindly, "Absolutely control the fullness."

The child nodded, "I'll go with you."

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked up to Xia Chuanyu and asked, "Want to eat?"

Xia Chuanyu tilted his head, he finished the steamed buns slowly, wiped his hands, looked at the middle-aged man with clear eyes, "I want revenge."

The middle-aged man's expression was shocked, and he found that the four or five-year-old child in front of him was staring at his waist.

There is a handful of kunai hidden in his waist.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "I will give you the power to revenge."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Sometimes, selling yourself is as simple as that.

Xia Chuanyu doesn't feel that losing his freedom is a very painful thing. On the contrary, his heart has always been free, swimming in the rivers and lakes that are as deep as the sea.

The middle-aged man recruited four children from this group of refugees. The next day, the four children traveled across half of the Fire Country in their sleep and came to a place called Muye Village.

The middle-aged man left after handing them over to a man wearing a black cat mask with double knives on his back.

The black cat said indifferently, "Follow me."

Among the four children, Xia Chuanyu was the first to react. He trotted after the man, sniffing the bloody aura that made him nostalgic, and smiled unconsciously.

"If you want to survive, work hard."

The black cat took them to a dark underground training ground. Not far from the training ground, there were many grid-shaped rooms. Four people could live in one room. After the black cat threw them in, it said grimly, "Tomorrow morning at 5 Get up and assemble."

No explanations, just orders.

Xia Chuanyu had a headache, and the three friends who lived with him started crying in fright. He had to get up early the next day, how could he sleep at night? !

On the second day, with thick dark circles under his eyes, he opened the door and walked out.

The three little friends who lived together were tired from crying and didn't get up.

There was no sound in the dark underground training ground, but Xia Chuanyu keenly felt that there were people there.

He stopped unconsciously.

A hoarse voice sounded.

"Run twenty laps around the training ground."

Xia Chuanyu shrugged and started to run.

After running for two hours, Xia Chuan was as tired as a dead dog.

He collapsed to the ground, surrounded by the same dead bodies.

At this moment, the candles around the wall suddenly lit up.

With the help of the faint candlelight, Xia Chuanyu finally saw his surroundings clearly.

The [dead bodies] in the ground were all his little friends who came out to run with him when he was running, and in front of them were tied up more than [-] children, including his three little friends who lived together.

A man wearing a weasel mask held a whip in his hand and cracked them, and the smell of blood began to spread.

Xia Chuanyu keenly noticed that this man whipped his whip extremely delicately. Although these children looked miserable, they would not leave incurable sequelae.

After lashing fifty times, the weasel said indifferently, "Those who don't obey the order will be punished fifty times for the first mistake, and will be sentenced to prison for the second mistake, and will be killed without pardon for repeat offenders!!"

The children were silent, with fear in their eyes.

Besides running, the weasel taught them how to breathe, how to hide, and how to see in the dark.

Even though Xia Chuanyu had his own experience, he couldn't help but listen with gusto.

But it seemed that the weasel didn't expect them to understand, and left after speaking quickly, leaving them to continue running and training.

After a day of training, Xia Chuanyu returned to his residence and fell asleep.

On the second day, I continued to get up and run. The breathing method taught by the weasel was indeed effective. Many children were able to persevere. Xia Chuan touched his tongue with his tongue and began to silently practice the inner strength he had practiced before.

After practicing slowly for a month, the weasel disappeared.

He was replaced by an owl.

And there are 23 children who persisted.

"It seems that this batch of qualifications are good!" Unlike the taciturn weasel, the owl lazily teased them, "I hope you can all perform like this under my training."

He started teaching them to use kunāna.

When several children saw Kunai, their eyes were not quite right.

"Yes, as you think, I am a ninja, and you... will become ninjas too."

The owl raised his hand, and the cold Kunai brushed against a certain child's cheek, "Here, you have no choice."

Xia Chuanyu played with Kunai and made a beautiful flower shape.

The owl praised, "You boy can do it!"

In the next second, he slapped Xia Chuanyu again, "Go and throw a thousand!! If one misses, just wait for me!"

Xia Chuanyu nodded with a smile, ran to the other side in a bouncing manner, and began to throw Kunai aggressively.

Flying flowers and fallen leaves can be used as weapons for a real strong man. Xia Chuanyu was one step short of stepping into the innate realm back then, so he didn't have a deep understanding of this, but even so he felt that compared with those golden needles as thin as cow hair in the rivers and lakes, As a hidden weapon, Kunai is a bit big.

Not only is it big, but Kunai is also heavier than ordinary hidden weapons.

Continuously practicing kunai, the wrist is prone to strain.

Owl estimated the time, and when he felt that it was almost at the limit, he walked up to Xia Chuanyu.

The child's hands are small and covered with thick calluses.

Owl was silent.

The child's hand was only slightly swollen, and there was basically nothing wrong with it.

He squinted slightly, "Let me see how you throw."

Xia Chuanyu grinned, shook his middle finger, and kunwu circled three times around the palm of his hand. Then he exerted strength with his feet, his waist sank, his shoulders exerted strength, and he raised his hand. target.

Center the red heart.

The owl smiled and his eyes were shining.

"Although you are powerful like this, it is easy to be spotted in the battle."

Owl took out a handful of kunai from his waist and waved it in front of Xia Chuanyu's eyes.

Xia Chuanyu blinked and looked at the owl brightly.

There was no movement of the owl's body, and the kunai disappeared suddenly, and with a rub, it plunged into the target behind the owl! !

Xia Chuanyu was dying of curiosity.

"How did you do it!?"

"Want to learn?"

"think!!"

The owl's voice was extremely pleasant, "Very good."

That afternoon, he was taken away by an owl.

After leaving the underground training ground, he walked in the sun again.

The owl led him to the bottom of a huge statue, pointed to the human head on it and said, "This is Konoha Village, where are the first Hokage, the second Hokage, and the third Hokage."

Xia Chuanyu looked at the statue on the rock quietly, without saying a word.

"From today, you are Konoha's ninja."

The tone of the owl is understated, but with an unquestionable killing intent, "Don't betray Konoha, don't disobey Hokage's order, this will be an order to carry out your life from now on!"

"Can it be done?"

Xia Chuanyu raised his eyebrows, and his ordinary face suddenly became animated.

He said, "Yes."

——As for the future, who knows!