Danzo the Wanderer looked at his cane covered in black stripes, shook his head, and said nothing more. Since this strange thing wanted to follow him, he would let it follow.
He tapped the ground with his cane, and three warriors in red armor instantly appeared behind him. The three knelt on one knee Danzo the Wanderer, bowed their heads, and waited for Danzo the Wanderer to give them orders.
Without uttering any further words, Danzo the Wanderer, the wanderer, pointed ahead, signaling them to continue.
Soon, one of the red-armored warriors returned and threw a sack in front of the Danzo the Wanderer.
Judging from its shape, there should be a person inside. No, he didn't make any unnecessary movements; he was as quiet as a corpse.
"My lord, we've found the wandering spirit Torune."
"Um..."
Danzo the Wanderer, responded indifferently, seemingly unconcerned about the lifeless subordinate inside the sack.
He stepped over the sack and continued walking.
"Keep moving forward."
In the Demon Tribe, Kimimaro the Wanderer, quickly became friends with Naruto and Sasuke. At first, everyone was wary of this sudden stranger, but as they spent more time together, they soon discovered that this kid was not only not dangerous, but also rather dull.
At first, everyone thought this icy-faced guy was unapproachable; who would have thought he'd be so gentle?
"Hey, Naruto, is this kid really okay?"
At the large table Tobirama the Wanderer, holding a bottle of alcohol, approached Naruto from behind and nudged him with his elbow as Naruto continued to boast about his food.
Naruto had lost count of how many times he'd heard Tobirama the Wanderer say the same thing, so he put down his food and rolled his eyes at him, speechless.
Naruto finally understands where Danzo; it wasn't just Danzo who started it all!
"My Lord Tobirama, I've explained this to you so many times. This guy is fine. Even the Nine-Tails inside me didn't sense any malice from him. If you don't believe me, how can you not believe the Nine-Tails?"
Hearing Naruto's words, Tobirama the Wanderer nodded sheepishly. He knew that his question was somewhat impolite, but it was his personality since childhood, and it was hard to change in a short time.
But whether it was Tobirama the Wanderer's imagination or not, he had a feeling that something bad might happen recently, and it was very likely related to the person in front of him who had been brought back by Naruto.
His brow remained furrowed, and the unease in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
As for Naruto?
This guy was currently having a contest with Sasuke to see who could eat more, so he had no time to Tobirama the Wanderer, the troublesome fellow who kept asking questions.
"Whoa, Lord Naruto is about to win!"
"Bullshit, it's clearly Lord Sasuke."
"I bet Lord Naruto will win."
"Tch, I bet Lord Sasuke will win this eating contest."
Are you looking at Naruto and Sasuke?
They were frantically shoveling rice and vegetables into their mouths, both putting in their best effort, neither wanting to give up, and both wanting to win first place this time.
The surrounding samurai were also cheering and jeering, and some even watched the two of them eating voraciously with fanaticism.
"Oh no, I can't eat anymore."
In the end, Sasuke won the match. Naruto was so full that his eyes rolled back, and he just lay on the table, not wanting to move, while Sasuke simply lifted the plate high.
"Yeah, I knew it! Lord Sasuke would win!"
"We are the champions."
"Oh, what a pity, just a little short."
There were even children watching Sasuke, who was still showing off, with excited expressions.
"Mom, when I grow up, I want to be like Lord Sasuke, someone who can eat a whole cow in one meal."
The child's mother rolled her eyes upon hearing this, pinched her son's ear, and looked at him with a disappointed expression.
"All you do is eat? Don't you learn from others and stand in front of everyone to protect them?"
"I want to learn too, I want to become a great hero who protects everyone."
The child spoke loudly, and everyone present naturally heard his dream. However, they just smiled and did not laugh at him; no one disturbed the boy's dream.
Even Sasuke and Naruto cast kind glances at the child.
Just as everyone was immersed in this warm atmosphere, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.
The person who had been making a ruckus just moments before was now being trampled underfoot by a figure who was leaning on a cane covered in black stripes. This person had suddenly appeared before everyone.
Even the top-tier combatants present were surprised by this turn of events. And how did this person suddenly appear here?
Naruto's face turned extremely ugly; he naturally recognized who the person in front of him was.
Isn't this the Danzo the Wanderer? How did this guy get here? Most importantly, even Naruto didn't sense his movements.
"Damn it, when?"
The others also looked at the Danzo the Wanderer with unfriendly expressions.
As for the Danzo the Wanderer himself, he completely ignored the murderous looks in everyone's eyes. He simply ground his weight on the man's back, and when the man was still struggling, his cane became like a sharp blade, piercing the man's skull. The skull shattered, and red and white fragments were scattered all over the ground.
People around gasped in surprise, and everyone's expressions turned even more grim.
"Damn, this guy's so arrogant? Let's beat him up."
A samurai, his eyes bloodshot, raised his greatsword and swung it down at the head of the Danzo the Wanderer, his strength avenging his fallen comrade.
But Danzo, the Danzo the Wanderer, never once looked directly at the person charging towards him. His gaze remained fixed on Naruto and Sasuke, his crimson Mangekyō Sharingan seemingly trying to see right through them.
When Naruto and Sasuke saw Danzo's Mangekyō Sharingan Danzo the Wanderer, they were both taken aback. Others might not recognize the eye, but how could they not?
These are clearly Itachi's eyes.
Upon seeing this eye, Sasuke completely exploded. His Mangekyō Sharingan instantly appeared, turning crimson, and his Chidori burst forth, arriving before Danzo the Wanderer in an instant. Its speed was even faster than the person who had just attacked Danzo the Wanderer with a sword.
"Oh? Looks like I didn't come to the wrong person; you do recognize this eye."
A smile appeared on Danzo the Wanderer's lips as he opened his arms, letting the two attacks fall upon him.
With a soft "thud," a sharp weapon pierced the body, followed by the mournful cry of Chidori. When the cry subsided, only a headless corpse remained standing in the spot...