Sixteen Years Old, The Fourth Generation of Mizukage

Chapter 102 As long as we can reach that place...

The Country of Waves is a very, very small country.

Without abundant resources and convenient transportation, the people living here only rely on the most basic primary industries such as fishing to maintain their lives. Let alone a ninja village, even the ninjas passing by during their missions , is also a very rare existence.

"To dare to establish itself as a country on such a small land is really tolerant of the weak."

Twelve-year-old Momochi Zabuza looked down at the land that was more like a small island surrounded by the sea than a country, and said with disdain.

"Don't say that, Mr. Zabuza... Why can't it be because this country is useless and weak enough that everyone is too lazy to care about the people who founded this country?"

Kito Mangetsu, who was younger than Momochi Zabuza, emerged from the sea water on one side, and said lazily while enjoying this environment that was extremely comfortable for the Kito clan.

"Otherwise, the task of seizing power in this country will not be carried out by us brats... Although in the Yondaime's words, this is just a task that can be completed easily, but if it is written into the mission resume, You can brag about destroying a country with the power of three people, right?"

Kisame Inikisaki, the tallest and oldest boy among the three, analyzed the prospects of this mission more optimistically.

"Hmph, this kind of country can be regarded as a small fishing village at most. I can capture it by myself."

Mochi Zabuza raised his head proudly.

"I have already said that the Land of Waves is just an add-on to this mission. There is no need to emphasize this kind of thing over and over again, Mr. Zabuza."

The full moon of the ghost lamp stood on the sea surface, and under the bright moonlight, he showed his mouth full of fangs to Momochi Zabuza:

"Or is it because the target you have been waiting for has not come for a long time, so Mr. Zabuza is a little itchy and eager to fight? If that is the case, I am here to accompany you at any time."

"Okay, anyway, you were selected by the Yondaime. As a candidate for the next Seven Ninja Swordsmen, before you become a real colleague, let me test your quality. You are a prodigy of the Oniden clan."

Seeing the two restless problem children talking and walking away to the distant sea, ready for a good fight, Inikaki Kisame sighed, and what appeared on his ferocious and weird face was full of emotions. Helplessness and headache.

"Leave this kind of brat who can't control his emotions completely to me. The Yondaime is really good at making things difficult for others..."

Although like Zabuza and Kito Mangetsu, he is one of the candidates for the next Seven Ninja Swordsmen appointed by Kaguya Rei, but compared to these two problem children, Inikiki Kisame's character is more stable and reliable. Too much. After taking three steps at a time and standing between the two of them, Kisame said to them in a deep voice:

"After completing the mission, I won't get involved in any fight you want. But now, put away your willfulness. I don't want to see the first mission entrusted to us by the Yondaime, just because of your internal fighting. And there are some unnecessary additional risks.”

"Hey, can I think that you are saying that you are stronger than me?"

Zabuza narrowed his eyes, and the image of a demon composed of murderous aura began to vaguely appear behind him, while Mangetsu, the youngest and most out-of-character among the trio, said indifferently:

"Mr. Kisame is the team leader personally designated by the Yondaime. Since he is a ninja who has been approved by that person, he must be the strongest among the three of us, right? Why not show it here so that we can see the four How do you think Daimu sees it?"

"That's a good suggestion," Zabuza drew out the sword modeled after a decapitating sword behind him and said excitedly, "Since Kisame is also a ninja recognized by the Yondaime, you shouldn't mind using your strength to do it." Establish your full say in the team, right?"

"well……"

Kisame Kisaki let out a long sigh. He also pulled out his ninja sword.

"The naughty little brat really needs to be disciplined... Although I really want to do this, the target of the mission has already arrived, so I can't let her be captured."

"Target?" Gui Deng Man Yue frowned and quickly merged into the water with the water transformation technique, "How did you find out?"

"Hmph, sharks are very sensitive to the smell of blood..."

Kisame Kisaki turned around and looked at the sparkling calm sea under the night sky, his expression became serious and serious:

"Almost ten targets are approaching, and five of them smell of blood. Because it is not possible to determine who the target is at the moment, the mission requirement is to try to capture them alive... If they are red-blooded, they will also kill the targets requested by the Yondaime. If not, I will have to feed you to the sharks."

"Let's wait until you catch more targets than me."

Zabuza flew towards the direction pointed by Kisame, forming seals with his hands while running quickly on the water, and activated his most confident ninjutsu:

"Water Release: Kirigakure's Technique."

On the already thick water vapor, a thick layer of fog silently appeared. Coupled with the moonlight, it showed a dream-like beauty, but in this beautiful scenery, bloodthirsty people The ghost is approaching his goal with great excitement, planning to use the blood of enemy ninjas to sharpen his newly built sword.

The lurking and approach of Ghost Lantern Full Moon seemed even less pyrotechnic. He turned into an invisible and ubiquitous drop of water in the sea. Riding on the wind and waves of the sea, he naturally approached the few people who were heading towards the Country of Waves. , calmly looking for the most suitable target to attack.

Seeing both of them start to move, Inikisaki Kisame moved his neck, jumped up from the water, formed the seal of Water Release and Explosive Water Wave, and then faced the sudden surge of a ten-meter wave. Once, a mighty attack was made towards the target that constantly smelled of blood.

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"Anko Mitarashi, you can't escape anymore, don't make any unnecessary resistance!"

"Come back with us, Mitarashi Anko! You haven't been following Orochimaru for long, and you are still young. The Third and Fourth Generations will not hold you accountable too much!"

"Anko Mitarashi! Are you going to be like Orochimaru and choose to betray the village that gave birth to you and raised you? Do you understand the consequences of doing so?"

Behind him, the voices of his pursuers kept coming, urging him to stop and surrender, but Mitarai Anko had no intention of stopping.

Although her body had been inflicted with numerous bleeding wounds by her pursuers, and the water beneath her feet would be dyed blood red with every step she took, the burning curse mark on her neck was constantly squeezing out of her body. She needed to exert more strength so that she could keep running, and the words Orochimaru said before leaving were still echoing in her mind:

"Go to...the Country of Waves...as long as you can reach that place..."

"I... am still... valuable..."

"I don't want to...become...waste...that has no meaning or value to the village...to Orochimaru-sama..."

Whoosh——

Several more shuriken shots came from behind. Mitarai Anko, who heard the wind, instinctively wanted to avoid the attacks of her pursuers, but her body that lost too much blood prevented her from making such large movements.

After several muffled pop-pop sounds, the shuriken hit her back, thighs and arms, causing her, who was already on the verge of coma, to completely lose control of her body and fall into the sea. At this time, there was only less than three hundred meters between her and the coastline of the Country of Waves.

I... am indeed a worthless waste.

Obviously, we have reached the last step... but we still failed to complete Lord Orochimaru's request.

In this case... burying yourself in the sea seems to be a good choice...

At least, he no longer has to face everyone in the village as a prisoner who failed to defect and was captured.

Staring at the deep and dark underwater world, Mitarai Anko used her last strength and reason to think this way.

Then, before she passed out completely, she saw a mass of water that was completely different from the surrounding seawater wrapping around her.

what is this? A hallucination before suffocating to death?

Otherwise, why would I feel that a ball of water is different from other water in the sea?

Mitarashi Anko thought this and slowly closed her eyes.

There’s another chapter to come, I’ll finish it by one o’clock (beat my chest)