'Is he trying to trick an idiot?'
Everyone thought to themselves.
'Akabane, you're really unfathomable.'
Orochi Maru sighed inwardly and felt a sense of crisis.
As the number one ninja village in the world, Wood Leaf had always produced geniuses. He couldn't slack off …
'Let's go.'
After watching the fun, Sho Sho and Violet Cloud waved and prepared to leave.
Akabane turned around and was about to enter the store when he heard a violent cough. "Cough cough … Did you forget that I haven't drawn a lottery yet!?"
Moonlight Dance was dressed in black. Due to his age, he was quite small and didn't speak much, so it was easy to forget him.
"Cough … Let me draw a lottery."
The clone awkwardly took out a box and let him draw a lottery.
Moonlight Dance took out a piece of paper, but to his disappointment, it read: "Thank you for your patronage."
"Um … If you're willing to buy another one, I can give you another chance to draw a lottery."
Akabane saw his disappointed expression and couldn't help but offer him this.
"Ah? Really? "
"Yes."
Akabane nodded.
He wasn't some random guy who spent a lot of money to make himself stronger. With such a high winning rate, he would definitely be able to win if he bought another one.
Moonlight Dance hesitated for a moment and took out another 100 taels.
The clone handed him another box and another piece of paper: "Thank you for your patronage."
Moonlight Dance looked at him with resentment and doubt in his eyes.
"Cough, this … My probability is correct. If you buy another one, I'll give you a small poster in addition to the lottery."
Akabane said awkwardly.
"Why would I want so many manga …"
Moonlight Dance sighed softly.
The Saddle Horse clansmen who were helping to load up the goods heard this and agreed.
However …
With a clink, 100 taels were placed on the table.
Moonlight Dance drew a lottery again. This time, he wasn't so unlucky and finally won the third prize.
"Two posters, let me see …"
Akabane dismissed the clones that were causing trouble and sat down personally.
After taking a look, he picked out two small posters and handed them to Night Dance. When Moonlight Dance saw the two posters, a cheerful smile appeared on her face.
"Thank you, I'm leaving too."
Holding the poster, he turned around and caught up with the people who had left for a long time.
The Saddle Horse clansman was already stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Young master, one book is enough. Why did he buy another one?"
"Just by looking at the content, of course, one copy is enough to be passed down to the entire clan. But if it's for souvenirs …"
Akabane sighed.
In his previous life, he had been tricked by Old Ma's series of combo punches. Now, it was his turn to trick others.
Moreover, a mere 100 taels per book was already a very cheap price.
Not long after, many more people came to buy comics. Soon, the top 100 spots were reduced to a few.
When it came to the last place, Akabane stood there, his eyes drifting.
Very sleepy, but …
The sound of footsteps could be heard. Someone else had arrived.
Moving his head and looking up, he saw a pair of clogs in front of him.
Slowly moving up, he saw a black robe with a sword hilt on his shoulder. His face was as cold as frost.
Who is this?
Akabane felt that he was familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.
"Give me a comic."
His tone was indifferent, making people unable to hear his emotions.
Akabane's eyelids twitched. He immediately picked out a book and handed it to him, hoping that he would leave quickly. Unfortunately, the guest didn't mean to leave. He took the book and stood at the door quietly reading.
After reading a few pages, he closed the comic. "This book, is it about Uzumaki Naruto or yourself?"
"Guest, don't joke. The story is about Uzumaki Naruto. I'm not a Jinchuriki."
Akabane replied with a faint smile, but he was more and more sure that the visitor was not friendly.
"Not necessarily. The Saddle Horse clan also has demons in their bodies."
His tone was cold and aggressive.
Red Feather could only feel a terrifying aura gushing towards him, making him unable to muster up any strength.
This is … murderous intent?
"Demons in the heart?"
"Sure enough, you know."
The other party put down the book, and his eyes became more and more fierce. "If you know, why don't you work hard and draw such a useless thing?"
"How is it useless? It's a culture, and it's …"
Red Feather tried to think of a countermeasure while he responded with his mouth. He had already guessed the identity of the visitor, and because of this, he didn't dare to slack off.
"It's a weapon to control the mind! Kurama Akabane, what do you want to do? "
In an instant, his eyes were sharp like a sword.
At this time, there was only one person in the Wood Leaf who would be like this. The Dark of the Shinobi World, Shimura Danzo.
Of course …
At this stage, Danzo was still in the dark, and he didn't have such a good name as the Dark of the Shinobi World.
"To be honest, I just want to draw, that's all."
"If you really want me to make trouble, I'm too lazy to do it. It's too tiring and not good."
Akabane knew that in front of Danzo, any concealment will only make the other party suspicious.
So, it's better to "tell the truth."
"You're very smart."
Danzo nodded approvingly, and then sighed again, "Smarter than I thought, what a pity."
After saying that, he threw down 100 Ryo, took the manga, and turned away.
Danzo didn't reveal his identity, nor did he say everything, but he seemed to be sure that Akabane would guess and understand what he was talking about. But I really don't understand, please explain it clearly!
"Hey, we're all smart people, but it's tiring to be friends with smart people, and even more tiring to be their apprentice."
Akabane lamented.
Danzo, who was studying how to secretly control the Wood Leaf, immediately understood the meaning of this kind of work.
The Dark of the Shinobi World deserved its reputation.
However, what Danzo really wanted was not the manga, but the newspaper.
"Forget it, I'll take it one step at a time. If you really want to do something to me, don't blame me for revenge afterwards."
Akabane said secretly.
His idea was really simple, and he just wanted to live a simple and comfortable life in the Shinobi World. Whoever makes him live a bad life, he will make them suffer.
"The last ticket, Tsunade, if you don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it."
Akabane looked at the hidden box.
Inside the box, there was a "one and only" ticket, which was specially left for Tsunade.
Well … it's not a big deal to cheat in the lottery.
However, the longer Tsunade left, the more worried he was about Jiraiya. According to his guess, Jiraiya is likely to go to the hospital.
"Jiraiya …"
Akabane was about to pretend to sigh, but then he saw a green figure jump down from above.
"Ahhhh … It's all because of that idiot Jiraiya, I didn't come back until now to beat him up."
Tsunade stomped her feet in anger.
Judging from the blood on the corner of her clothes, Jiraiya must have been seriously injured and is now lying in the hospital.
Akabane didn't ask, but smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I left you a ticket, it's your turn to draw."
"Really?"
"Yes, you're the 100th one, because Danzo didn't draw before, you still have one chance."
Taking out the box, there was only one ticket left.
Tsunade reached in and took out the last piece of paper. At first glance, she couldn't help but exclaim: "One and only … one and only poster?"
"Wow, you're really lucky, congratulations on winning the first prize."
With an exaggerated tone, a rolled up poster was taken out and placed on the table.
"Is this it?"
Tsunade's eyes lit up. Just by looking at the length of the paper, she knew that this picture was very big and beautiful, otherwise, it wouldn't be packaged like this.
Spreading it out, her eyes were full of colors, and the picture on it was unprecedentedly shocking!
"This … this is … this is …"
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