On the seventh day of Yagamiki's stay in the Fog Ninja Village, the rain finally stopped, and the water vapor evaporated into a thick fog under the sunlight, and the water country was shrouded in water vapor.

Today, Yagami Ki received an invitation from Terumi to visit the newly built ninja school in Fog Hidden Village. So early in the morning, Yagami Ki was at the door of his house while admiring the rising sun in the mist, while waiting for Terumi to shine.

The terrifying white snake scales had faded from his cheeks, but there were still some white scales left on his shoulders. The wind blew through the long black hair, and the handsomeness of his white sleeves fluttered was very proud of Yagami who had regained his appearance. So he was in a good mood and smiled in the morning.

If Yagami Ki's research on the art of Oni Luo Bud is biased towards utilization and promotion, then Beryuhu's research on this technique is biased towards integration and balance.

After all, Beryuhu does not have the unique non-rejection cells of Yagamiki, and his body endures the pain of blood rejection all the time.

Of course, Beryuhu didn't tell Yagami everything unreservedly, at least he didn't say anything about the mystery of the art of sublimating the ghost buds with the power of the stars.

Even so, Yagamiki, who had found a way to balance, used the Yin Seal and the Oni Luo Bud Technique to suppress the White Snake Cells to the spell mark on his shoulder.

The sunlight refracted by the mist made Yagami Ki's eyes squint slightly, and after a while, a blue-clothed Terumi came in the misty shimmer.

Floating like a Limbo fairy!

"Good morning!" Terumi smiled.

"Well, good morning. Yagami nodded in response. With that, Yagami left his chair. He noticed Terumi's lips, which were crystal clear and moist with a faint red.

Do you get a new lipstick?

"Then let's go, go to school. Because I have a busy schedule, we only have two hours to spare. Terumi said as she took a step.

"If that's the case, it's okay for me to go alone. ”

"In that case, I'm not going to feel at ease. An inexplicable smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she replied. Yagami was slightly disappointed that his proposal was rejected, and if he went alone, he might be able to get something valuable from that group of cute children. For example, intelligence, for example, bloodline.

With a slight sideways face, Terumi looked at Yagami walking beside him.

"Besides, I'd like to hear your opinion on the school. ”

"My opinion, this is your village, why do you ask me?"

"It is precisely because I am in the midst of it that I inevitably have my own feelings and opinions on some things, which affect my judgment. In this way,

It's also a good idea to listen to outsiders once in a while. ”

"Besides, you seem to have a natural sensitivity to political disagreement. ”

"Hello Mizukage-sama!" In the middle of speaking, a group of children who were originally walking on the road saw Terumi and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Ah, hello!" replied with a gentle smile. "Where are you going?"

"No, we're going fishing. I heard my dad say that the fish tide is coming today or tomorrow. ”

"Ah, then I won't bother you, come on!"

"Goodbye... Mizukage-sama!"

Yagami turned around and watched the group of children who were running away before turning around.

"They seem to be afraid of you. Paying attention to Terumi's expression, Yagami said lightly.

"Have you even noticed it as a newcomer? Terumi showed loss in her eyes, "In the land of water, civilians are afraid of ninjas. Especially after the four generations of Mizukage implemented the blood mist policy, that kind of fear..."

During that time, the whole village was silent at night, and fell into a suffocating silence. When people are working, they don't talk and smiles disappear from everyone's faces. ”

Because of his observation of Terumi, Yagami easily captured the anger and fear that flashed in Terumi's eyes for a moment.

"That's all in the past, though. Terumi smiled again. "Wuyin Village will eventually move towards a better future. Because the ninjas in the village are working hard. ”

"So, from the beginning, you started with the ninja selection system that is fundamental to Ninja Village?"

"Yes, I've been planning this since I sat in Mizukage's position. ”

Yagami looked at the quiet female ninja in front of him in silence for a while, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised, revealing a smile.

"You're amazing, Sister Hades. As far as I know, the ninja selection system is deeply ingrained in the land of water. ”

"If something is changed once, it will be much easier to change it the next time. After the pain of the blood mist, I had surprisingly little resistance to implementing the New Deal. ”

"Changed once? You mean the Bloodmist Policy. ”

"Yes, you've heard of it, too. ”

"The so-called Blood Mist Selection, after the children have completed their simple ninja training, will gather those children on a desert island that serves as an arena. ”

"The kids would fight each other on the island, and there would be just the right number of people left. Let me tell you plainly, generally speaking, there are about 300 ninjas who enter the island, and only 30 people can get out of the island. Because 30 people is the upper limit of the number of survivors. ”

"You've experienced the Blood Mist Selection?"

"No, the people of the Shinobi clan have the right not to participate. This is also the reason why the blood mist policy was passed. ”

"What are the special rights of the upper echelons," Yagami couldn't help but provoke a piercing mocking smile.

Terumi turned her face and looked ahead and spoke to herself.

"During my Chunin period, I served as an examiner for the Blood Mist selection policy. ”

"I came to the island in a small boat and collected the bodies scattered around the island. ”

"270 people! 207 people! Because of the need to keep the information, the corpses will end up buried on a small island. ”

Speaking of which, Terumi stopped her narration.

She couldn't go on anymore.

Yagami took over coldly.

"And wait until next year. When the summer flowers are in full bloom. There will be a new group of about 300 children who will continue to fight on this small island where the bones of their predecessors are buried. ”