After walking a few steps, Iwao Genyako turned her head to look at the blind old man who had followed her.
"You're coming too?"
The blind old man's exact name was unknown. His name seemed to contain the character "City," so people called him Blind City Official.
"Of course I am."
Blind City Official pointed at his eyes. "My eyes are blind, but my ears still work. You need a sensory ninja."
He was indeed a sensory ninja, and an outstanding one at that.
However, his eyes had been gouged out when he was young. Later, he was driven out of his ninja village and had wandered ever since.
After leaving the village, Blind City Official spent two hundred dollars to buy himself an ugly wife so someone could tend to his daily needs.
In his words, since he could not see anyway, the uglier she was, the better the value.
Iwao Genyako nodded.
Everyone's life hung by a thread tonight. As long as they were prepared, she would not refuse his help.
Blind City Official suddenly said, "Boss, after tonight, you'll become a legend of Gelin City, won't you?"
"Perhaps."
She stopped chatting and rushed forward.
Blind City Official's empty eye sockets stared fixedly at Iwao Genyako's retreating back as he softly sighed. "But Gelin City has no living legends."
The operation began.
Cloaked figures moved through the underground pipelines, following the plan to place Explosive Tags at designated locations. One explosion after another thundered through the underground space.
The explosions were not large in scale. Iwao Genyako had no intention of launching a massive terrorist attack; she merely damaged part of the barrier's patterns at precisely the right points.
"They're on the move."
Iwao Genyako, Blind City Official, and three other ninja and samurai comrades hid in the