In the eastern part of the country of fire, the steep cliffs stood tall, the snow-white waves constantly hit the cliffs, breaking into white foam, shining brilliantly under the sun.
On top of the cliffs, a figure swayed, and a wisp of smoke curled up.
A group of Kiba ninjas passed by, stopping to rest, making a fire to cook, and restoring their strength.
"Captain Takumi, the scenery here is really great! I used to perform missions in the inland, this is the first time I've seen the sea! It's so beautiful! " A young ninja with a childish face was facing the sea, stretching out his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the blue sea.
"Haha, only a young boy like you can say this, there are many things you haven't seen yet!" The middle-aged ninja sitting on a stone, smoking a cigarette, was making a fire to cook. Hearing this, he laughed, "As long as you can live a little longer, you will see a lot of new things."
"It's just that, living in this world is not a simple thing, boy, you will understand in the future." The middle-aged uncle's face was full of vicissitudes of life, faintly spitting out a smoke ring, it seemed that he was also a person with a story.
"Okay, okay, Masahiko, hurry up and roast the rabbit, I'm hungry, I'm not in the mood to listen to your story, Kazuyuki is very young, he doesn't need your life experience." Takumi laughed and scolded, making the uncle laugh and stop talking, he began to focus on roasting the rabbit.
Takumi's team had just finished their mission, and were on the way back to the village, so when it was time to eat, they stopped to rest, and barbecued a few rabbits.
Ninjas don't always go to densely populated areas, most of the time they walk in deserted areas, life is very poor, sometimes they don't even dare to make a fire, and only after completing their mission, when they reach a safe place, can they eat like this to satisfy their appetite.
Because of the three taboos, gambling, women, and wine, these things can't be touched, they don't dare to touch, and they don't have the ability to touch, for most of the ninjas, what they pursue is delicious food.
"It smells so good!" Kazuhisa, who had been staring at the sea with infatuation, had now given up on the sea and turned to embrace the barbecue. He was drooling as he squatted by the fire and stared at the shiny rabbit, looking like a good-for-nothing.
Takumi was sitting on a rock as he watched Kazuhiko and Masahiko roasting the rabbit. At the same time, he didn't forget to pay attention to his surroundings. He couldn't let his guard down under any circumstances.
Root had inherited Root's legacy. It could be said that they had accepted everything, including the harsh training methods. Root's members were all of high quality, and Moonlight's requirements were also very high. He didn't want Root to raise a bunch of trash. If they couldn't compare to the original Root, then he wouldn't have the face to go out and show his face.
For this reason, Aoyama pulled Takumi and the others aside and gave them a good scolding. Even the uncle and the boy who were roasting the rabbit, if you looked closely, you would notice that they were holding kunai in their hands. Their buttocks weren't firm, and they were ready to attack at any time.
On the cliff, the grass was lush, and the green color was pleasant. Waves of sea breeze blew over, making Takumi feel very refreshed. He closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment.
In the dense forest, a little cold light flashed, and shurikens suddenly flew out one after another.
However, Takumi had been staring at the forest, so he could clearly see the reflection of the shurikens. With a flick of his hand, the kunai flew out. Clanging sounds of metal colliding rang out, and all the shurikens were blocked.
Masahiko and Kazuhiko had already rushed out, and quickly retreated to Takumi's side. With kunai in their hands, the three of them formed a formation, and their six eyes were fixed on the forest. At this time, they didn't have time to care about the rabbit that was roasting on the fire. In the situation where the mission was completed, saving their lives was the most important thing.
"Who is it? Get out here! " Takumi roared, and stared at the wind and grass in the forest, tightly holding a sharp kunai in his hand.
"Don't be so nervous! This rabbit is already roasted … "On the stone where Masahiko sat before, a man wearing a white mask and carrying a round fan was sitting there. He picked up the roasted rabbit and wanted to smell it, but the result was awkwardly blocked by the mask.
"This is really troublesome, it is indeed not convenient to be like this, so embarrassing …" Hoodlum sat there and talked to himself, and laughed.
However, Takumi and the others didn't laugh, and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot. They didn't see how Hoodlum appeared, and it was simply like a ghost, appearing out of thin air. If there was something wrong with their heart, they might have been scared to death.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
A series of shurikens flew out, and Masahiko and Kazuhiko's reaction was very fast, but the result disappointed them, all the shurikens hit Hoodlum, but they directly passed through him, and even Hoodlum's clothes were not cut.
This was a flash of light in Takumi's mind, he stared at Hoodlum, and looked at that strange mask, then said in a deep voice, "Uchiha Madara?"
He had never seen Hoodlum before, but he had heard about Hoodlum (Uchiha Madara), and this was what Aoyama told them, but the clothes didn't match, but the ability to appear and disappear like a ghost was similar to what Aoyama said.
"Since you know who I am, then obediently come over, Jinchuriki of Sanbi." Hoodlum threw away the rabbit in his hand, and suddenly released his killing intent, and in an instant, Kazuhiko who was still a child felt as if he was being stared at by an evil ghost.
Takumi's face sank, and he knew that today was not going to end well. Fortunately, when he became a Jinchuriki, he had already prepared himself, and this was how the ninja business was like, they were always walking on the edge of life and death, and no one knew when they would step into the gate of hell, and death was not strange to them at all.
"Masahiko, you take Kazuhiko and retreat, this time the opponent is very dangerous, you all don't get involved." Takumi's muscles tightened, and he said in a low voice.
"But …"
"Kazuhiko, don't talk nonsense, leave through the sea." Masahiko was more experienced, and he interrupted Kazuhiko's words. It just so happened that they were standing on the edge of the cliff, and the two of them moved backwards to the edge of the cliff, then jumped, and the two of them disappeared from the cliff.
Hoodlum sat on the stone, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, and let Masahiko and Kazuhiko escape, instead, he chatted with Takumi, "Are you going to let them go and find reinforcements?"
"Ha, who knows? I just feel that they are a hindrance here, and to deal with you, they can't help me at all, so I might as well let them get lost. "Since Hoodlum took the initiative to talk to him, Takumi was naturally happy to delay for a while.
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