Konoha: This opening is too villainous

"Thank you!"

"Please don't tell him the truth..."

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Konoha Hidden Village.

Under the moonlight.

The young man sat leisurely beside the abandoned field bank...

Next to him, the puppet master of Sunagakure was half-kneeling on the ground and made no sound.

The wooden puppets were scattered all over the floor, but there were no signs of any battle.

Shimura Ryuichi and three others stood aside, guarding silently.

The boy didn't leave, and they didn't ask.

For a time, several people seemed to have become a scene in this abandoned wasteland.

Until a short figure came flying from a distance.

"Take him back!"

There was a hint of smile in the eyes under the mask.

Long Yi and the others responded, turned around and left with the puppet master's body.

"Hey! Fujiu..."

The short figure came closer and took off his mask to reveal Shanfeng's slightly aggrieved face.

"what happened?"

A smiling voice sounded, floating between the fields.

"You should know..."

"If he leaves his roots privately, he is dead."

The young man answered with a smile, but the coldness of the night was piercing the heart.

"The person next to him is actually a Sand Ninja spy who has been lurking in the village for many years. Even if he does not break away from his roots, he will face extremely severe punishment..."

Shanfeng's face turned ugly, "You all know this in 4.1..."

But the young man seemed not to have seen it, still looking at the night scene in the distance, "I have been secretly investigating her for a long time."

He turned around, and the look under the mask made Shanfeng feel guilty, "I didn't want to talk to her at first. After all, it's your team's fault. It's best to leave it to you to solve..."

"But I can't solve it..."

The silent sound of the mountain wind sounded in the empty night sky.

Finally it seemed that he had made up his mind.

"Fujiu, help me once."

The young man turned his head sideways.

"why?"

"Because, that guy is the only conscience I have left...".

Chapter 162 A group of people expressed great pressure on the spot!

under the moon.

The village that had fallen asleep was extremely quiet.

Under the street lights, mosquitoes fluttered, reluctantly blooming with the brilliance of their short lives.

"Hoo! Hoo...drink!"

The sound of tired breathing echoed in the dark alley.

A shaky figure appeared from the alley.

Being outside the village, he had the opportunity to escape completely, completely get rid of the past and welcome a new future.

However, he didn't.

Because, he is the root, to be precise, he once was the root.

He knows a lot and understands Root's code of conduct.

Therefore, he cannot escape.

To be precise, only his complete death here can end everything.

"Crack!"

The shining blade flashed an arc under the moonlit night.

The cold murderous intention came faster than expected.

Figures silently walked out of the shadows.

At this time, he was exhausted.

However, just as he understood this group of people, the other party also understood him.

No one knows better than them how terrifying the final outbreak of Eight Gate Dunjia is.

12They slowly gathered around.

It is as if the hunters hidden in the dark night are like wolves, constantly adding wounds to the prey, and then patiently waiting for him to die from exhaustion.

Drops of blood dripped from the scarred body.

However, he did not dodge at all and allowed the blades to scratch his body one after another.

Silently waiting for the final end.

Shanfeng stood in the shadow at the end of the alley, looking at the figure surrounded by dozens of roots.

asshole!

Why come back?

Wouldn't it be better to just run away?

He just watched silently, clenching his fists tightly but unable to put them down.

In the end, the figure fell helplessly into a pool of blood.

He raised his head, glanced at the end of the alley, met Shanfeng's eyes, and then quickly averted his eyes.

Although it is only a short moment, it contains many things.

Firmness, longing, trust...

"Damn it!"

A low roar sounded from the mountain wind, like a wounded beast.

"What an idiot! Fujiu! Why haven't you Hundan come yet!"

It seemed that someone's roar was heard, just as a man raised his blade to give the figure on the ground a final blow.

"Ta Tata..."

The crisp sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the alley, all the way to the end of the alley.

It was a young man wearing a strange smiling mask and a black windbreaker.

An inexplicable atmosphere spread out.

All the people stopped their movements in an instant, and their eyes focused on the young man.

vicious dog!

Why is this guy here?

Right now.

The sound of children's play echoed in the empty and quiet alley.

Many eyes moved again, looking at the child being teased in this guy's arms.

"Akai!"

The dying figure lying in a pool of blood trembled suddenly, but suddenly stood up as if rejuvenated.

The eyes that originally had the will to die were looking at the young man with a burst of anger.

"Let him go!"

"Shh!"

The boy put his fingers in front of the mask, "Don't scare him."

With a light word, it was as if a switch had been pressed, and the entire alley suddenly fell into silence.

Only the children's laughter remained.

"He's very attached to me, isn't he?"

The young man said this as if showing off.

"What do you want to do? Maybe say you know what you're doing?"

A tall figure stood out among the roots.

"It's much better than some people going around saying bad things about people."

Looking at the bright head behind the mask, the young man's words suddenly showed a hint of coldness.

"Humph!"

The bald man snorted coldly, "If it's just a matter of words, then you can leave! You should know what will happen if you interfere with the mission."

"Of course I know!"

There was a hint of smile in the young man's words.