Who is it?
An old rival, or a wealthy businessman who was robbed?
Or perhaps that minor nobleman from Akizuki Castle?
"Big Brother!" A brown-haired man dressed in a red samurai outfit, standing over 1.8 meters tall, with a scar on his face, called out urgently from the left side of the threshold.
He was the half-brother of the gatekeeper.
All his skills came from that person's teaching.
They were also fellow villagers from the same hometown and comrades-in-arms from their time at the Bounty Station.
Under the influence of various emotions, he also knew most of what that person knew.
So when he saw these three people, he guessed their identities.
Thinking of the bounty of over 60 million, his breathing became rapid.
Just as he was concentrating on figuring out who was targeting him, the leader at the door was suddenly interrupted by the address of "Big Brother".
He glared angrily at the old man sitting below him.
Upon seeing that burning gaze, he instantly guessed what the man was thinking.
60 million, 60 million.
It's one thing if my brain isn't working properly normally, but why is it still not working properly now?
How could 60 million be so easily earned?
Can't you tell these three little guys are here on a mission?
People of their status who go on missions must have other people protecting them!
He was so angry at this idiot that he kept cursing him in his heart, but the situation at hand forced him to keep those words to himself.
Because he wanted to escape, he wanted to live.
Therefore, we must not be intimidated by these cannon fodder in front of us.
On the contrary, this 60 million could become his chance to survive.
However, it's best to communicate beforehand.
Let's see if there's any chance to change my life!
Thinking of this, the chieftain calmly asked, "Little ones, did you create that forest ahead?"
Upon arriving at our destination, we watched as people kept rushing out of the courtyard.
Uka Senju loosened her clenched hands and carefully examined and verified the information in her mind.
When he found the three people required by the credentials, he heard the leader's question.
Looking at his samurai attire, he thought for a moment and replied, "Yes!"
Hearing this answer that I had already guessed.
In the eager gaze of that fool below the steps.
The chieftain, his expression unchanged, continued, "Shall we talk?"
The moment he said those words, the middle-aged woman beside him couldn't help but frown.
Then, as if remembering something, the young woman regained her previous seductive charm.
She stared intently at the white-haired boy opposite her with her large, curious, pale purple eyes.
Of course, besides her eyes, when she changed her standing posture, her hand also subtly touched the purple dress she was wearing.
After she had done everything instinctively, she began to carefully consider the strange behavior of the man beside her.
As soon as the question arose, she keenly noticed that the man's hand trembled slightly.
Although she hadn't slept with this person for long, she could occasionally glimpse his gentleness.
But he came from Bounty Station he learned about by chance.
This shows that the person is not a good person at heart.
Why are you being so polite to the boy opposite us now?
It seems the young man opposite him either has a prestigious background or considerable strength.
The man beside her trembled; he was afraid!
Just like when you're in bed, you still want to be with someone!
Thinking of this, she subtly touched the abdomen of her long dress.
Upon hearing the leader's invitation, Uka Senju glanced at him with some surprise.
In that one glance, he saw the leader's calmness, as well as the alluring eyes of the beautiful young woman and the scenery revealed beneath her clothes.
Those white eyes, those pink clothes...!
Holy crap, this guy's a pro!
After a few inappropriate thoughts flashed through my mind...
He instantly shook off those alluring things and began to carefully consider the true meaning of the leader's invitation.
Looking at the woman who suddenly and deliberately exposed her body, the leader who still wanted to have a chat even after his stronghold was destroyed, and the two warriors below the steps with somewhat fiery eyes.
fiery?
This word instantly reminded him of something he had seen before.
The eyes of those training samurai are very similar to those of these two!
With this in mind, he began to guess the meaning behind the leader's invitation.
They also gained an assessment of the strength and identities of the few people dressed as samurai in the arena.
Have the scum of the Bounty Station become local tyrants?
Can you tell I want to live?
Unfortunately, this task was assigned by the Clan.
Otherwise, it would be like the client's behavior.
I might actually be interested in hearing your offer.
I have absolutely no interest in believing in Ninja principles.
Just like the Will of Fire, those who truly believe are the first to die.
Having made up his mind, he subtly passed the information to the two people beside him.
After receiving the reply, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people on the other side.
Uka Senju smiled kindly and said, "Okay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a smile curled at the corner of the opposite leader's mouth.
He vanished from the spot in an instant.
Body Flicker Technique
At the moment he took action.
With a calm Inuzuka Furin Chakra, who was standing to the left rear, rapidly channeled her chakra through the movement of her right leg, lifting her body.
After spinning rapidly several times, she and the Ninja Dog, which had transformed into a whirlwind, rushed towards the voluptuous young woman in front of her.
Secret Technique: Fang Over Fang
She was standing to Uka's left rear.
So she saw what Uka saw as well.
This shameless bastard dares to use such disgusting methods to disgust people?
Then let's see if Inuzuka Clan's Secret Technique can blow away the stench on you!
Watching her companion move forward, Aburame Kaun Chakra's chakra immediately flowed along the corresponding meridians, manipulating the Mole that had been released during their previous idle chatter.
Secret Technique: Insect Hurricane
The 'Wei' seal was pinched out, and two black whirlwinds suddenly blew up under the opponent's feet.
Upon hearing the young man in charge agree, the chief couldn't help but smile.
Before he could fully laugh, he saw the white-haired boy disappear and the movements of the other two.
The instincts honed through years of fighting had not yet been corrupted by his recent indulgence; in an instant, he drew the long sword from his waist with his left hand.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of weapons clashing followed.
He couldn't help but be surprised when he felt the force coming from his left hand.
You should know that he's left-handed.
In other words, he has been practicing left-handed swordsmanship since he was a child!
The opponent has Chakra enhancement, and so do I.
How could I, in my best condition right now, have my left hand go numb after being hit by a knife by a little guy?
His surprise did not stop him from doing what he was doing.
As he blocked the attack with his left hand, he instantly drew the knife hidden behind his back with his right hand and slashed it towards the boy's neck.
Meanwhile, the young woman, whose waist had been freed, watched the sudden battle and the whirlwind rushing towards her.
She circulated her meager Chakra and immediately hid inside the door, using the wall to block the view of both parties.
The samurai, who was over six feet tall, drew a much larger longsword from his waist.
With the help of Chakra, he charged directly towards another whirlwind.