This Mizukage Is Very Strong, But Overly Cautious

The hazy sky broke through the dark outline in front of him, and the light once again replaced the night, covering the entire ninja world.

With the first ray of light in the morning light, in an unknown town in the Land of Rain, the girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly got up from the bed.

Although he was still full of nostalgia for this soft bed, but the self-control of a ninja made Heitu decisively leave the bed.

After all, she is still being "tracked" at this moment, and must leave the Kingdom of Rain as soon as possible.

"I$......."

Heitu slightly stretched his waist, showing off his beautiful curves, then opened the curtains, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

She realized once again that this place was no longer the world she was familiar with......

But even if she can't go back, she still wants to live a good life here! She will definitely find a way to go back, for sure! "Two five zero"

Heitu tightly clenched his little hand into a fist, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

For young girls, this is a hopeful dawn.

At the same time, it is also in this small town.

"Boom!"

A pair of blood-stained boots kicked open the dilapidated wooden door.

Kakuzu, with blood on the hem of his clothes, walked out of the narrow passage unhurriedly, carrying a huge woven nettle bag.

Looking into the passage through Kakuzu's back, headless corpses can be seen everywhere, lying on the narrow passage.

"......"

The scarlet liquid continuously seeped out of the nettle woven bag, dripped on the ground and made a slight noise, and then left traces of filth on the ground.

Looking at the already bright sky outside, Kakuzu squinted his eyes.

"Looks like today is another good day......"

Kakuzu said secretly in his heart, a smile unconsciously appeared in the corner of his eyes, but no matter how he looked at it, this smile was full of ferocious taste.

"It's a great day to make money!"

Thinking of this, Kakuzu stepped forward and strode towards one direction.

The "hors d'oeuvres" are done, now it's time for big bucks...  

Along with traces of filth dripping from the nettle woven bag, Kakuzu's figure disappeared in the bloody dawn.

Heitu packed her bags extremely quickly, then bid farewell to the hotel where she had rested for the night, and continued towards the border of the Land of Rain.

Perhaps because the black soil rose too early, the town today is extremely quiet.

Heitu didn't care too much about this, after all, running for his life was the most important thing.

She left the town without stopping, and immediately started on her way after finding a direction.

In the ninja world, due to the existence of ninjutsu, the ninja world has not started the process of industrialization.

Therefore, in the huge ninja world, except for the country of wind, dense forests can be seen everywhere.

Not far away, a forest appeared in front of the black soil, and the black soil did not hesitate about it, and directly prepared to pass through the forest.

But just as she was about to step into the forest, she stopped abruptly.

Something is wrong!

Because it's so quiet around here!

Chirping of birds, chirping of insects, roaring of beasts......

There are none of the sounds that should exist in the forest, and there must be monsters when things go wrong, which is absolutely wrong!

Just as Heitu was hesitating on the spot, a sudden change occurred.

Secret Technique, Earth Resentment, Tentacle Fist!

The so-called superstar pitch-black tentacles shot out from the forest, and mercilessly strangled towards the Black King.

These pitch-black tentacles are composed of pitch-black silk threads of unknown material, full of filth and evil feelings.

Heitu was shocked, and immediately dodged around in a panic.

"boom!!!!"

The torrent of pitch-black tentacles instantly engulfed the ground where the black soil stood, creating a huge pothole.

Fortunately, Heitu's figure was light and quick, and he dodged this evil attack in time.

"who is it!!"

Heitu's complexion was ugly, and cold sweat flowed down her back. Fortunately, she had a keen sense of body, otherwise she might have been shot dead on the spot.

The torrent of pitch-black tentacles missed a hit, and then retreated into the forest again.

Then, a man covered in a black robe came out of the forest, his bright green pupils were full of regret.

Not Kakuzu, who else?

Kakuzu's wide sleeves hang down, and the black tentacles are constantly drilling into his sleeves. This scene is enough to explain to Kuroto that he is the one who launched the attack.

In fact, he had already set up a trap in the forest, as long as the black soil stepped into the forest, there would be no way to enter the sky and nowhere to go.

But unexpectedly, when he was only one step away, Heitu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

As a last resort, Kakuzu had no choice but to attack directly, but what he didn't expect was that Kuroto was far more sensitive than he imagined, and he directly avoided his attack......

This also made Kakuzu unavoidably glance at Kurotugao.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me!"

"Are you from Mist Shinobi?!"

Kuroto took out a handful of kunai from the ninja bag between his legs, and questioned Kakuzu on the opposite side with a vigilant look.

She was keenly aware of the bright red bloodline on the corner of Kakuzu's clothes. The bloody smell on the man in front of her was a bit scary. This is definitely not an easy character to deal with!

Under the preconceived notion, Kuroto subconsciously thought that Kakuzu was a follower sent by Mist Shinobi. When the master questioned Kuroto, Kakuzu's eyes flashed a sly smile

Since the trap didn't work, he could only use some effort to kill this poor little thing.

"Little girl, although I don't know who you offended."

"But I hope you remember before you die that the person who killed you was not a fog ninja.

"My name is………………………… Kakuzu!"

As he said that, Kakuzu simply tore off the black robe that was too big and obstructive, revealing his true face underneath.

Kakuzu wears this pitch-black robe all year round, not because of any special hobby. This is just to cover his body that is too shocking.

At that moment, Heitu's pupils contracted violently, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, forcibly suppressing the chill in his heart.

She looked at Kakuzu's body with disgust and repulsion, and 1.7's arm holding Kunai couldn't help but tremble.

Under the sunlight, the true body looked so distorted, evil and disgusting.

The pitch-black silk threads spread all over his body, piercing his flesh and blood, penetrating into his bones.

Even though the filthy silk thread was caught in Kakuzu's flesh and blood, it still seemed uneasy, and it still jumped twice from time to time.

Whether it's the arms, joints, neck or lumbar spine, wherever this body can be seen by sight, it's all entangled by this unclean black line.

Not only that, but on the angled back, there are four distorted masks sewn on the back with jet-black silk threads.

At first glance, Kakuzu's body looks like a rag doll that has been torn apart and reassembled, with incongruous threads all over it.

Distorted, Evil, Chaos, Disgusting……………………

This is the evaluation that Heitu made in his heart after seeing Kakuzu. .