"How could we ninja be afraid of danger and the unknown? Follow me!"
This middle-aged man was clearly a somewhat hot-blooded adolescent at heart. After saying that, he led his disciple and ran straight toward the place where something unusual was clearly visible...
Anko Mitarashi felt that her luck had been terrible lately. Just yesterday, she had completed an extremely difficult high-ranking mission. Yet before she could even leave, she had been assigned to serve as a bodyguard for some household or other.
Still, now that she had accepted it, she would simply endure it. After all, bodyguard missions were relatively easy.
Because the mission was urgent, Anko did not waste a single moment. She rushed to the residence overnight and did not even have time to sleep.
After arriving, the travel-worn Anko found that it was not too late yet, so she found a dango shop and planned to have a hearty meal. However, to Anko's surprise, even eating dango proved difficult.
The dango were delicious, but the shop owner—or rather, the owner's son—was no decent person. He was Hiramoto Shitaro, the fourth young master of the Hiraki Clan.
After being beaten half to death by Mirai yesterday, Hiramoto received treatment from a medical ninja and was mostly fine by today. Shaking his head, he planned to go to his shop for breakfast. Then he encountered an exceptionally wild beauty, who was naturally Anko Mitarashi.
Who was Anko? Seeing the way he looked at her, she reacted on instinct, flicking a dango directly at Hiramoto Shitaro. Then, Hiramoto Shitaro suffered a tragedy...
"You little bitch, just wait! Today, I'll let you know what kind of person you've offended!"
Hiramoto Shitaro stood in the street with bloodshot eyes, one large hand clutching his thigh as he glared viciously