Chapter 103: The Shanyang Crowd

Bread, milk, fruit, and fried eggs make for a nutritious breakfast.

Uehara ate very happily, but the old man in the village on the opposite side sighed.

"Hey, old man, are you alright?" Uehara looked at Murashita strangely.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. "Hua Ji is taking care of the side and eating, a chicken leg, two people, you eat one bite at a time, I eat with a smile, and I haven't finished eating for a long time.

"Since Your Excellency is a ninja, you are used to killing. I'm grateful to have spared me and 域, but why? "Murashita still doesn't move breakfast.

"The people of the Vortex Clan, this is the Miracle Clan." Uehara shook his head, he wanted to vomit after tasting a sip of the juice, probably spoiled, it tasted strange, "There is a little guy from the Uzumaki clan in the village, I rescued him from the battlefield, and it should be interesting to have another one." What about the child's mother? ”

"Passed away."

“…… Profound. Uehara answered and didn't plan to ask.

I finally came out for a trip, I was supposed to take revenge, but it didn't get my way, why should I go, or go and have some fun? Uehara looked at the crowd coming and going, touching his chin thoughtfully.

The decisive battle between Konoha and Yun Shinobi that lasted for several months, Uehara has not received any news related to it since returning to the village, this must be a wonderful battle, one ninja village will step on the corpse of another ninja village to rise, just like the siege of Stalingrad in another dimension, under the contest between iron and fire, there will eventually be a most terrifying existence.

……

"What is this?" Girls have a curious nature, and the toys that Uehara gave to the two children were tossed and turned around by Hanahima for a long time, and she didn't know more than half of the toys.

"Screaming chickens." Uehara pinched the neck of the screaming chicken and put it next to Hua Ji's ear and let go, "Pigeon-" A demonic pigeon-like rooster chirp amused Hua Ji, and she giggled.

"And what is this?" Hanahime looked curiously at the white-haired mask hanging from Uehara's waist, and she looked like she was touching the soft-looking fluff with her hand.

"That's my demon mask. My teacher sent me, I am the heir of the unintentional flow. Uehara frowned and gently opened the little girl's hand, she wanted to move everything, even Kunai she wanted to secretly take it away and play.

"What about this?" The mask on the right with a pointed mouth is even stranger.

"This is also my mask, and it is also the ...... my teacher gave me" Uehara was very angry, and after putting the mask back into the scroll, he refused to pay attention to the annoying Hanahime, this little girl is a bit like the annoying Tachibana Michiyuki.

"Why do you have ......?"

"Yes, that's right, I have two teachers!" The problems are endless, and Uehara has completely collapsed.

"I'm going to make custom clothes, and I'm going to buy some honey and fruit, and I'm going to wait for me."

Bu disappeared silently, Hua Ji was also very unhappy to leave, she was also very similar to go shopping, or go outside to continue selling flowers, you can collect intelligence or something, but it's fun!

The last time Shinano Town came, it was Uehara's first contact with the lives of ordinary people in the ninja world, which was simple, peaceful, and backward.

Without an industrialized assembly line, the number of products produced will not be too large and there will not be too much additional profit.

The shop that sells ready-to-wear is probably one of the best in the town, and at that time, Uehara wanted to wear a robe that resembled the later four generations of Hokage Wave Feng Shui Gate, and when he returned to the village, the guys who served the ninjas in the village were bloated and solid in any costume, and there was not much beauty to speak of.

"Anyone?"

Uehara walks into a ready-to-wear store.

Wearing a ninja suit and carrying a large box on his back, Uehara doesn't look like an ordinary person no matter how anyone looks at him.

"Your Excellency is...... Ninja? A very kind aunt walked out from behind the counter, and when she saw Uehara's appearance, she was obviously stunned.

"Yes, I'm Iwa Shinobi." Uehara blinked, "I guess Auntie, you know me, it was still during the war, and we bought a lot of spare clothes here. ”

"Oh, those little ghosts back then!" The shopkeeper was surprised and enthusiastically looked at Uehara from top to bottom, "I remember you, when you bought all the inventory, by the way, I remember a little girl and a chubby boy......"

"That's Shelersa, she's dead." Uehara interrupted the shopkeeper, he didn't want to mention these things again, "Auntie, do you remember the style of the clothes I ordered at that time, I have to order a few more sets." ”

Sure enough, it was a very professional person, and the size left by Uehara was still there at that time.

The Hundred were founded, and Uehara thought he had the qualifications to save the world, as evidenced by the cloak similar to the four Hokages, only later, the truth was more ironic than fantasy.

Wrists, ankles, necks, chests, and all the other detailed data, "You've grown a lot taller." The owner glanced at Uehara meaningfully.

"I'm about 23 this year." Uehara grinned.

Refusing the owner's invitation to enter the store to rest, Uehara leaned against the door, shining in the warm sunshine, which made people have the urge to go down.

"One, two, three......"

Uehara's eyes seemed to be enough to stare at the crowd, turning from one face to another, and the numbers he remembered in his mind were getting bigger and bigger.

Gears are a fun thing, and the way a ninja walks is just as much fun as a normal person, and the ninja's well-trained style keeps them from leaving footprints twice in the same place.

On the ground below the street, Uehara has put a finished trap on the improved type, ordinary people stepping on it will drive the machine, and the rotation of the gears will remember the number of people passing by, while the ninja will only make the machine shake more subtlely, the number of large gears will not increase, but the small ones will turn for a few weeks.

Without the ability to perceive, it is very troublesome.

When the old guy came out in the morning, the old guy said that he was uncomfortable, and he said that it was as if someone was looking at him, and this unintentional sentence made Uehara wake up.

Uehara, who thought he was well-trained, didn't find anything abnormal, but the old man in the village, who was an ordinary person, found something different, which was really strange.

"Nineteen non-ninjas, moreover, they are all cannon fodder......"

Probably encountered a wandering ninja or something, a group of stupid people who have not received rigorous training, and they don't need to guess the way they look to know that they have a problem.

"Auntie, are my clothes ready?"

His ninja suit is still too conspicuous, and even though it's not the color of Iwa Shinobi red but camouflage, the style easily betrays the fact that he's a ninja.

The clothes are still not ready, and the last target is leaving.

"Bastard, don't hide, talk about you." A decent fruit farmer was pretending to be selling fruit to someone, and Uehara walked over and patted him on the shoulder, about to capture him.

A whoosh slammed into the air, and Uehara bounced a steel needle off his fingers.

The Rock Fist technique covered the arm almost instantly, and in a very relaxed manner, Uehara grabbed the throat of the garbage ninja who came out of nowhere, "Tell me about the identity, the number of people, and the ...... you came here"

With a bang, the fire burned without warning, and the red flames spread like a poisonous snake on Uehara's arm.

At that moment, Uehara thought of countless ways to extinguish the fire, such as dry ice fire extinguishers, carbon dioxide fire extinguishers, which he didn't have......

After removing the rock fist that was still thick at the waist of ordinary people, the flames peeled off along with the stones that fell to the ground.

"Interesting, is it a powerful fire escape technique?" These blood-red flames are not quite the color of normal flames.

It's just that the flames didn't stop burning for a long time, until Uehara smelled a disgusting burning-like smell, and he was stunned for a moment.

A living man stood upright and was burned to death, flames coming out of his eyes, ghostly fire.

It didn't take much effort, and even the flesh and clothes were gone, leaving only a vivid skeleton standing on the ground, looking at Uehara frowning.

He's not afraid of potential threats like explosions and poisons, he's got enough to deal with them, and he's more interested in getting to the bottom of that. It was just that there were a lot of people around to watch the excitement, and the hawkers and residents and ordinary people were pointing at the humanoid torch, and a mixture of fear and excitement appeared on their faces.

"Aren't you afraid of death, fool ......" Uehara complained in his heart speechlessly.

"It's time for everyone to leave, it's dangerous here." Uehara reminded him out of basic kindness and then turned to leave.

He hadn't taken two steps before a slight explosion sounded behind him, and Uehara looked back, "You deserve it." ”

None of the twenty or so people who watched the excitement escaped, they followed in the footsteps of unknown ninjas, and burned one after another.

"Burned by the flames and attached to the body, the body cannot move?" Uehara looked at the scattered torches with interest, these miserable guys couldn't even scream.

The flames burned on his face, and Uehara could still see the other party's frightened expression frozen on his face, "Hey, can you speak?" Uehara approached the nearest burning man and asked.

Without hearing the slightest sound, Uehara frowned and took out a bottle of water and poured it over, "Boom! It was like water poured into the burning gasoline, the flames burst out of the old high, and the sporadic sparks jumped on Uehara's body, and finally slid down like oil against his armor.

This guy is probably dead, Uehara picked his clothes with a ninja knife, but he didn't expect it to shake, and his skull was broken from the cervical vertebrae and fell directly to the ground.

The temperature of the flames was not high, the raging flames did not have that kind of blazing sensation, and ordinary water could not be extinguished, and it would fuel the fire, these were the only two pieces of information that Uehara had obtained.

The town boiled in an instant, and the running and wailing crowds fled in panic, but one after another they ran and ran without moving, turning into raging torches.

The sky turned red, and when Uehara looked up, everything seemed to be dyed, but it was morning, but the clouds seemed to have the color of burning clouds, and the sun was more like a red sun.

I thought it was a color difference in the protective glasses, but when I took the glasses and looked at it again, it was still the color that seemed to be in a different world.

The sky seemed to be getting closer and closer, slowly pressing against the earth.

"It's raining, go home and collect your clothes...... Uehara muttered, turned around and ran.

"Auntie, are my clothes ready, Ah ......"

Standing in front of the ready-to-wear store stood the same torch, her hand outstretched, as if calling someone, no wonder, Uehara seemed to vaguely hear someone telling him to hurry into the house and hide.

There was a crackling sound of burnt flesh, and Uehara frowned, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"We've been here for a long time, and it's a place to be missed." With a thud, he pulled out his ninja knife, and Uehara looked at the red sky covered like a pot lid, "Bastard, who are you?!" ”

"Aoyi-" With his legs bent slightly, Uehara put his hand on the knife box behind his back, the mechanism was not fully opened, and he was thinking about whether it would be better to use a ranged attack or stick it and cut it with a knife.

"Dancing Sky Slash!"

Uehara, who was obviously more afraid of death, finally chose to use the powerful melee knife technique to perform the technique of long-range attack.

One knife flew out, the second flew out in a whirl, and then the third, and when dozens of knives were thrown, there was a bang, and several ninjas in red and yellow clothes fell under the sky that exploded like fireworks.

"Scum, vulnerable." The real enemy finally appeared, and Uehara gave them a contemptuous look.

In his left hand, he held the ninja knife and pointed diagonally at the ground, and in his right hand was a huge black ninja umbrella, and now, the ninja umbrella was burned bare, leaving only the metal handle.

"Now it seems that this flame can't do anything with metal." Throwing away the umbrella handle, Uehara had a countermeasure in his mind.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Where have you been?"

Uehara, who was about to take the puppet out, stopped, and when he looked back, a little girl of four or five years old ran out of the ready-to-wear store, she rubbed her eyes, probably just woke up, and when she came out, she didn't find her mother but was frightened by the red environment.

"Stop! Uncle Ben will fight again in a while! Uehara took two steps back, resting on his intention to fight immediately.

Seeing that the enemy did not catch up, Uehara rushed back in two steps, "Little girl......"

"Where's Mom?" The words of comfort were not spoken, and the chubby little girl looked at Uehara with tears in her eyes, "Brother, have you seen your mother?" ”

“…… She asked me to take you away. Uehara smiled reluctantly, "Hurry up, pack up your favorite toys, we have to leave." ”

The little girl nodded obediently and went into the house, and as she left, she looked at the scary skeleton standing in the doorway, but it was just a skeleton, and she couldn't tell who it was.

After a while, it seemed that more and more ninjas were coming, not a rabble, they had the same clothes, and the dark red canopy in the sky was obviously a large ninjutsu that needed to be performed by many people.

I really wanted to taunt the enemy, but so far, after Uehara only raised a middle finger at the enemy, he unhurriedly separated two clones, one with an eagle's beak mask with earth teeth, one is a ghost face without a heart, and the other is Bai Impermanence.

Psychotactics Master Cheng has said that the hideous mask will oppress the enemy in close combat, and will hide the fluctuations in his eyes from revealing his tactical intentions.

"We are the Sanyang people. Employed by Nobu-sama Kamizumioka in the country of Tano," the ninja at the head stepped forward, as if he wanted to negotiate, "If your Excellency is a ninja passing by, there is no need for us to have a conflict, Your Excellency can leave."

"Do you know who I am?" Uehara shook out a half-embroidered cloak, "Four generations," Uehara pointed to two words, and said word by word, "There are two words below that are future and embroidered, Uncle Ben, four generations of earth shadows." ”

"Instantaneous Technique!"

Kunai instantly penetrated the other party's kunai, and Uehara didn't even adjust the direction, and directly used his steel body to hit the person who was blocking the way and directly beheaded the opponent's commander,

"It doesn't matter who you are," Uehara smiled cruelly almost against the other party's ear, "As a person who has lived twice, what about me, I should do what I want, there is no need to wronged myself, right?" And now, I want to ...... Kill them all! ”

"Ninja - Psychic Technique!"

The stupid owl couldn't fly, and a huge red spider appeared at the foot of Uehara, and the four-legged spider was able to stand firmly.

As the leader of the samurai, Kamiizumi Okanobu could not fully command the Sanyo people. Therefore, not long ago, the Ninja Village was destroyed and forced to become a hired ninja, the Sanyo people broke into two, one to assist Kamizumioka to defend the country of Tian, and the other part of the guys who were unwilling to fail insisted on revenge on Konoha.

And revenge, which requires the rebuilding of the ninja village, requires huge sums of money.