Actually, I'm a ninja too
After leaving the Hokage Building, Kanami sped towards his home.
He returned home shortly afterward.
Kanami impatiently pulled out the Scroll of Seals and flipped to the last chapter, which was about the Flying Thunder God Technique.
"So that's how it is! Brilliant!"
He became more and more engrossed in it the more he looked at it.
Interest is the best teacher; this statement is absolutely true.
Why did he sleep during his time at the Ninja Academy? It was because the E-rank Ninjutsu they taught was too boring.
If Naruto were to give a presentation on the Sexy Jutsu, I guarantee he'd be full of energy, study hard, and become more motivated.
After some practice and practice, Kanami mastered the Flying Thunder God Technique.
He couldn't wait to mark his home with the Flying Thunder God Mark.
He then ran outside and, using his sensory abilities, detected the presence of the Flying Thunder God Mark, subsequently activating the Flying Thunder God Technique.
bass--
In the blink of an eye, Kanami appeared inside the house from outside the door!
Although the prerequisite is to perceive where the mark is in order to activate it, this is still under the condition that he is not familiar with it.
Once you master the skill of drastically reducing the duration of the perception mark, and combine it with the maximum range of Mind's Eye of the Kagura, it's practically a teleportation skill!
"Now I'm an over-standard monster too!"
Kanami's lips curled into a wild smile, a smile he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried; it was harder to suppress than an AK.
"Hoo... Hah..."
Kanami swallowed repeatedly, trying to calm his agitated emotions.
He then pulled out an unused Sealing Scrolls.
These scrolls were then resealed into Sealing Scrolls, making them much easier to carry.
Kanami, who had originally planned to take a nap, now decided against it.
He tidied himself up briefly, changed into his usual clothes, and wandered around the village.
With no one around, it was much easier for him to set up the markings.
"Ichiraku Ramen, marked!"
"Akimichi Barbecue Restaurant, marked!"
"Commercial Street, marked!"
"The bathhouse... is also marked!"
He marked all the places he frequented with the Flying Thunder God Mark, and he enjoyed doing so because of the principle that the Flying Thunder God Mark would not disappear.
"Haha, guys, I found it!"
A Sand Ninja pointed at Kanami excitedly from dozens of meters away.
Immediately after he shouted, a group of Sunagakure Ninja appeared, at least a dozen of them.
"Humans really are something else. I thought I'd be doing nothing until the plan ended."
"After searching the village for so long, we finally spotted someone, even if it was just a little kid."
"Burning, killing, looting—we've only accomplished the first step; now it's time to finish the second!"
A group of Sand Ninja were chattering incessantly, making no attempt to hide their chatter.
Kanami didn't even glance at them. After setting up the Flying Thunder God Mark to the side, he headed to the next street.
Just then, the tall and strong Sand Ninja jumped in front of Kanami, blocking his way.
"Hey kid, what are you doing here? Tell me, where did everyone else go?"
"And where's your mother? Call her out."
"Silly Bo Yi."
Kanami looked up at the Ninja who had spoken, and his first words were a national treasure.
Although the man who had just spoken couldn't understand the words, he understood the word "stupid" and immediately guessed that it wasn't a good word.
You little idiot!
He was so angry that his face turned red and he slapped down with his large hand.
Give that clueless brat a good slap across the face.
Snap!
Click!
The crisp sound of a slap was followed by a dull crack.
All the Sand Ninja stared wide-eyed, their breath catching in their throats.
Because the slap wasn't from the man to the kid, but rather from the kid slapping the man across the face.
The man's hand was still raised in the air, while his head had rotated at least 720 degrees.
quiet.
The group of Sand Ninja surrounding Kanami were completely silent at this moment.
Their breathing stopped. They hadn't even seen when the brat slapped them; they only heard a crisp sound and saw the man's head spin several times.
Let go of that child!
Suddenly, a woman's low shout rang out.
Several Kunai and pierced directly into the Sand Ninja who were frozen in place on the outer perimeter.
"Run!"
One of the Sand Ninja, seeing his dead comrade beside him, was the first to overcome his inexplicable fear.
With his shout, the terrified looks in the eyes of the other Sand Ninja returned to some clarity.
They hurriedly scattered in all directions.
Am I that scary?
The purple-haired, masked woman who had just made the sound muttered to herself.
The Sand Ninja who scattered and fled hadn't gone far before they were caught up by even faster figures.
A cold glint flashed.
The dozen or so Sand Ninjas were all swiftly killed by the figure behind them before they could run even fifty meters.
Are you alright?
The purple-haired woman who had spoken earlier landed in front of Kanami, bent down with her hands on her knees, and spoke gently.
Kanami glanced at her.
Even with the mask on, one could roughly guess her identity.
Yugao Uzuki.
The purple-haired Anbu members could only think of her.
Although he was also Anbu, only Hiruzen Sarutobi and Zou knew this. The others who knew his identity were already dead, such as Danzō Shimura and his Uncle.
Kanami shook his head slightly. "Thank you, I'm fine."
Just as he was about to leave, Yugao Uzuki moved in front of him.
Are you going to find your mother? It's dangerous in the village right now. Shall I take you to Shelter?
Kanami took out his Konoha forehead protector.
Actually, I'm Ninja too.
Seeing the Konoha forehead protector that Kanami pulled out, Yugao Uzuki, hidden behind the mask, was slightly taken aback.
"It's truly remarkable that someone so young understands the importance of doing their part for the village during times of crisis."
She sighed inwardly.
She quickly smiled and said, "I know, you're Konoha Ninja too, but it's really dangerous right now."
Kanami remained silent.
"Alright, let's go with your sister."
Seeing Kanami's silent expression, Kanami Yugao Uzuki Yan picked him up without saying a word and jumped off the roof.
Kanami was somewhat taken aback when he was suddenly picked up.
"Actually, I'm quite fast too."
Was he shy?
Yugao Uzuki chuckled softly from beneath the mask.
"I understand, you're very fast too."
Hearing Kanami's words, Yugao Uzuki liked the child even more.
The children she had escorted before were constantly crying and making a racket, driving her crazy.
"..."
Kanami fell silent again.
Why do these people judge others by their appearance?
Just because I don't look fierce enough, everyone subconsciously assumes I'm weak? All I'm doing is being a little fair-skinned, a little handsome, a little cute?
His original plan was to mark his way to the Hyuga Residence, but Yugao Uzuki forcibly changed his plans.
Kanami, held in Yugao Uzuki's arms, sighed softly:
"Indeed, good-looking people are always on the path of being misunderstood."