In a corner between the mountains.
When Murakami and others came here, Kunai poured down like rain, and Murakami quickly released Earth Release to resist.
However, it was useless. When the Kunai was blocked by Earth Release, the sound of bullets leaving the barrel sounded.
Bullets appeared like rain, instantly broke the Earth Release and attacked Murakami and others.
Falling in the blood, Murakami's mind emerged from his life.
"Not bad, before I died, I had a few delicious meals."
Murakami smiled and closed his eyes.
Looking at Kiba's child standing on top of his head, Murakami felt that he did a good thing before he died.
After all, letting a child see blood is also a good thing.
"Child, I'm a sinner, kill me, give me a quick death."
Looking at the hesitant Kiba's child, Murakami smiled and reluctantly said.
Kiba's child looked at the teachers and classmates around him, those Kunai, and his legs trembled a little.
His teacher helped him hit Murakami, but his teacher asked him to give the last blow.
The blow that ended his life was a bit heavy for him.
He had never done this before, and it was too difficult for him.
"Teacher, I'm scared?"
Kiba's child, looking at the teacher standing next to him, swallowed and said sadly.
"Scared?"
The child's teacher, a nameless Jōnin sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Since you can't do it with a Kunai, use a gun."
His teacher helplessly pulled his hand from his waist and stuffed it into his student's hand.
In the end, Murakami closed his eyes.
There was not too much drama happening. The Kiba's child, encouraged by his teacher, opened the first blood of his life.
From then on, he also carried a blood debt.
All of this was seen by Namikaze Minato.
He didn't waver at all.
His heart has long been like a rock.
This is just one place on the border of the Waterfall Country.
There are many similar scenes happening.
Those bugs in the dark, there are many people peeping here.
Taking advantage of the fact that the intensity is still low, Kiba plans to train a group of useful ninjas.
Moreover, there are many ninjas around, not only Kiba and the Dark World, there are also many ninjas from other hidden villages.
"Let's go. You'll have a lot of experiences like this in the future."
Jōnin Wu Ming called out to the disciples who were still hesitating.
"Sensei, is this what being a ninja is like? Fighting and killing all day long."
"No, we're just carrying out a mission."
"Can't we just sit down and have a good chat? Why do you have to kill?"
"Yes, but we need to show our worth. If we are not tough, they will kill us, take away our food, take away our women, and destroy our homes."
"Teacher …??"
"There won't be so many questions. You're still young. When you grow up, you'll understand. You'll understand everything."
It was obvious that Jōnin Wu Ming really liked his students.
Namikaze Minato, who was walking in the middle of the group, listened to the conversation behind him. He wanted to laugh but couldn't.
It was a very funny conversation, but it was also a very interesting conversation.
Namikaze Minato forgot when was the last time he had such a conversation.
Was he that child, or was he that Jōnin Wu Ming? He seemed to have been both.
When he was a child, he asked Jiraiya Wu Ming.
When he was a sensei, he answered his three students.
As Jōnin Wu Ming said, only when you grow up can you really understand that some things can't be sat down and talked about.
The five hidden villages can sit down and talk because they are of the same size. They can sit down and talk calmly.
Let Kiba talk to the Kusanagi Country and talk about cooperation.
How were they supposed to talk? How were they supposed to talk calmly? That was impossible in itself.
The difference in size is too big.
As long as the Kusanagi Country speaks louder, Kiba can't get what she wants.
In Kiba Ninja's world, there will be another solution. The ninja army will crush them.
It's easy and convenient.
Therefore, it was only when one grew up that one would be able to think things through and understand more clearly.
Otherwise, you will never understand.
When you grow up, you will understand.
Back at Kiba's camp on the border of the Kusanagi Country, Namikaze Minato was very kind and asked the kitchen to make a meal of tomato noodles.
It was red, and there was some white stuff in it, like brain juice.
Well, it was very good. Those Jōnin Chunins ate happily.
Kiba's chef was good. Those Kiba Chunins who ate meat for the first time today were very unhappy.
Of course, their sensei will give them psychological counseling.
In peacetime, when Konoha has the ability to treat the Genin and the children of their own hidden village very well. They will give them all kinds of psychological counseling and guidance.
To prevent them from going astray.
As long as it's not really a moment of life and death, Flying Ape's brain is not too bad, he will not deliberately harm his own side's children.
Of course, if his brain is not working, it's not a big deal. Kiba's family is big, one or two White Fang's death, no Golden Flash's death, Sannin is not a big problem.
Well, that's it.
Konoha's prosperity mainly depends on Sarutobi's ability to deal with them.
His personal feeling is like this.
Anyway, as far as Namikaze Minato's senses are concerned, this year's Kiba Chunins, he doesn't evaluate their quality. At the very least, their life is quite good.
At the very least, when they fight outside, they don't need to eat soldier food. When they see blood for the first time, someone will give them psychological counseling. When they go on a mission for the first time, there is a powerful Jōnin leading the team. What is there to be dissatisfied with?
He didn't have this treatment in the beginning.
In Namikaze Minato's year, many ninjas went directly to the battlefield. If they survive, they survive. If they die, there is no way.
Namikaze Minato himself doesn't know how many people in their teens died for the country.
Looking at those Kiba Chunins who are playing with their sensei and have gradually come out of the psychological shadow, Namikaze Minato smiled gently.
This situation is also very good.
When his children are born and grow up, he feels very good to maintain this situation.
Of course, he also hopes that his children don't have to go to the battlefield. It's good to be an ordinary person in the rear.
If there is no war, it will be even better.
Although it feels impossible, Namikaze Minato still fantasizes about it.
After all, people still need to have dreams. If they don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
Dream, dream, dream first, and then think about it.
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