People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 92 Uchiha’s Debt

The wound continued to bite the muscles, although blood no longer oozes, the piercing pain is still unbearable, Kakuzu can only grit his teeth and let the injured arm hang helplessly on the side of his leg.

It has been many days since the last fight, and he has been hiding in the tree hole licking his wounds, and he can’t tell how long he has been.

All I know is that the pills and bandages given by Konoha Shinobi are much better than those in the village. These days, the arms have gradually regained consciousness, and the fingers can be moved with thoughts.

This assassination journey was very rewarding, and I met a well-known core member in Konohagakure, although it was worth a little injury.

Walking in the dense forest, he stepped on dead branches and rotten leaves, lowered his eyes, thinking how to explain the failed assassination to the village.

The mortal mission, just folding an arm, would surely make the old foxes think that he was willing to be Konoha’s spy in exchange for this life.

Tell them about the kindness of the Ninja God?

They are full of cunning and calculation in their hearts. Will they not believe that the legendary existence is like this, but will only stick to the inherent impression in their hearts. The ninja god should be cold-blooded or ruthless, or how can we defeat Uchiha Madara?

The “buzzing” insects lingered in his ears, his eyes moved with the phantom of the wing vibration, the breeze that hits into the bandage made the crusted wound feel a tickling sensation, as if all troubles have disappeared In the dense forest of golden autumn.

The ninja’s inherent sense of crisis reminded him that a figure was rushing towards him not far away, helplessly taking out Kuwu Wu from behind his waist and holding it in his hands.

“Om!”

The branches trembled and made a tremor, and the man in the pale robe stood firmly on the branch, the tricky angle just let the sunlight passing through the shade of the tree shine on him, and the light flashing from the pale clothes made it difficult to see his expression. .

Kakuzu raised his head, stretched out his fingers with bulging veins, and firmly grasped the bandaged Kunai, his pale joints made a crisp sound, judging that this man is a master in terms of speed.

Now he can’t seal the seal and can’t release ninjutsu. If he rushes to fight, it will be extremely miserable.

The atmosphere in the shady dense forest became more gloomy, and the two looked at each other and silently tried, as if they would fight together in the next second.

The experienced Kakuzu has already determined the escape route. It is not ashamed to fight, but to run is really ashamed.

Time passed quietly, cold sweat began to slip from his forehead, and the hot sweat swiping on the cold face made him clearly perceive his heartbeat.

“Takigakura Kakuzu.” The figure on the tree took out the reward book and flipped it gently, “Elite ninja, reward 10 million taels.”

The calm voice came into his ears, letting Kakuzu know the identity of the man standing on the tree, the bounty hunter.

It is really abhorrent existence, many of them secretly follow the target, waiting for the target to get tired due to commission or unexpected events before easily accepting his head.

“A hyena in the underground world?” Kakuzu turned to reflect the sunlight on the surface of Kunai, attempting to interfere with his vision, pretending to sip angrily and loudly.

He was most annoyed by this kind of person who stabbed the knife in the back, and quietly took out the smoke bomb from the ninja bag, holding it in his palm, ready to retreat at any time.

“I still look down on Kakuzu.” Kakuzu’s every move was in his eyes. The man on the branch ignored the small movements and sat down with his hands on the branch. “I’m very curious about you.”

Seeing that the man was not hostile, Kakuzu didn’t dare to narrow his eyes and stared at his pale hair: “Every ninja is full of secrets.”

A sentence that seemed very common in the Ninja World, but it made the man sitting on the tree a little dazed, and the secret in him was no less than anyone’s.

The air did not smell of killing intent, but Kakuzu did not dare to relax his body easily, like a tight bowstring, ready to escape here like a crossbow.

The man flipped the bounty book and stared at his drooping arm, thoughtfully: “The elite ninja of Takigakura came back from Konoha, and he also folded an arm.”

“You clashed with Konoha’s ninja?”

Then he shook his head, denied the conclusion just now, and guessed: “You shouldn’t have entered Konoha’s village. If you were in the village, you weren’t as simple as breaking an arm.”

Kakuzu kept silent, looking at the bounty hunter playing the reasoning game with a headache, slandering in his heart, is this the first time you have come to the Ninja world? Curiosity is so heavy.

“So you met Konoha’s ninja in the land of fire country.” The pale-haired man closed the bounty book and jumped from the tree, staring into his eyes, “Tell me, your assassination target, just put You have a way of life.”

Not far away, the sorrowful birdsong echoed in the forest, shocking people’s hairs standing upside down, but the sunlight shining on Kakuzu’s body did not feel a trace of warmth, as if falling into an ice cave.

“Senju Hashirama.”

Although Kakuzu was injured, his eyesight was still there. Just in the action of jumping down the tree, he judged the general strength of the man in front of him, and decisively chose to give up the struggle.

“Senju Hashirama?” The man repeated with excitement on his face with interest.

Kakuzu secretly labelled him, and the wild ninja who did not know where he came from, decided to scare him: “On the way to assassinate Senju Hashirama, I also met Uchiha Madara.”

Seeing his skeptical expression, Kakuzu decided to reveal some details to increase his credibility: “The seasoning made by the boy next to Uchiha Madara is very good, the only one in the ninja world.”

The pale man’s eyes widened in an instant, he looked at Kakuzu with interest, his face flushed with excitement, and he pursed his lower lip: “Is he still carrying a scroll?”

“Always carried by that little Uchiha.”

Kakuzu nodded slightly and looked at the man’s hair carefully, and found that none of his characteristics could match the Uchiha clan. He guessed in his heart that he might be an illegitimate child of the Uchiha clan.

“Sorry, I’m a little excited.” The man seemed to realize his gaffe and cleared his throat. “Introduce my name to Kuan, and the Uchiha clan are my creditors.”

“Creditor?”

Kakuzu looked at him curiously, and thought to himself that the Uchiha clan’s business route was so wide. He started lending business shortly after joining Konoha.

“Oh, you don’t understand even after I said it.” Kuan fumbled around in the ninja bag, took out some pills and threw it to him, “Meeting is fate, goodbye.”

Then Pill’s Kakuzu felt that he was earning blood, and a single name saved him from a battle. Looking at the figure disappearing in the forest, he muttered: “This year of bounty hunters is really strange.”

The noise of the wind lingered in Kuan’s ears, raising the thoughts in his mind, and according to the details, I fully believed that he had met Uchiha Madara.

It doesn’t matter whether the assassination target is true or not.

No loss!