On the second day, somewhere in the house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A middle ninja stands on a high place, and below are the ninja newcomers who came to participate in the lower ninja assessment today. Haruma is impressively included.

"Well, it's all here, let's talk about the assignment of the exam questions for the lower ninja assessment, and you can draw lots." This shinobi spread out his hand, and the palm of his hand was a scroll one by one.

Everyone paused, then went up and drew one out in turn. Standing in the middle of the crowd, Harita silently took the same one, and then stepped back.

"Now that you've got the exam questions, go your separate ways, and you'll be back when you're done. If not, I'm sure you should know what the consequences will be! Zhongnin's face was solemn, with a hint of gloom.

He also came out of the lower ninja assessment!

No one spoke.

Ninja is mission-first! Those who give up the task, fail to complete the task, or leave the organization without authorization will be cleaned up by the "extermination and punishment person"!

So far, no ninja has escaped the exterminators!

After getting the task, Haruta and the others left separately.

.......

Climbing the tree, jumping up, tumbling, landing, a set of flowing movements, Harita has come to the outside of the house.

Although it is only a wall, the mood is completely different.

At this time, the Imperial Court was far from the ninja organization that became a comic group because of the imminent unemployment. Strict discipline and terrifying assassination abilities made Goteiban, once synonymous with terror.

Standing on the street, breathing in the fresh air, Haruta only felt unusually comfortable.

The task he had memorized, and the note had been destroyed.

It's probably to sneak into a house in Edo and get something.,The time limit is three days.,Regardless of the process.,As long as you can complete the task.,You can become a shinobi!

The first thing Haruta has to do is to search for information: a map of Edo, the location of the target, the identity and social background of the target, and possible obstacles. All of this needs to be taken into account.

Thinking of this, Haru Tai strode down the street.

He is dressed now, and he is completely a young man from a family. The appearance of thirteen or fourteen years old, a little delicate, but not eye-catching, in short, is the kind of feeling that makes people smile casually but it is difficult to remember the appearance. The small sword that is used as the main weapon is placed in the backpack. From the outside, it is pure natural and pollution-free.

At this time, Edo was already very prosperous.

The endless shops, the people coming and going, the occasional celestial spaceship flying in the sky, and the building in the distance that reaches into the sky - the place of the Celestial Arrival, everything shows the difference in the city.

The spacecraft of the celestials did not rely on huge power to escape the gravitational pull of the earth, and the technology they used was more like a black hole, or teleportation technology. Relying on the energy generated by that massive building, the ship would disappear into Earth at the speed of light and then travel through space.

Harita was wandering the streets, looking here and there, with curiosity on her face. Ahem, this is not a disguise, but a true appearance!

Hundreds of years ago in Edo, a group of aliens descended, and everyone would be curious.

Well, it's really bustling here, there are several restaurants on one street, and there are women with heavy makeup standing in the doorway, well, yes, that's what you think.

What the celestials bring is not only advanced technology and products, but also deeper corruption.

Behind the prosperity are the bones of millions of people.

Many years later, the existence of MADAO, the waste wood uncle Hasegawa Taizo, confirms the suffering of the population. The Tsunedokan crisis that opened the book, the later Hasegawa Taizo, Kabuki Listening to the Four Heavenly Kings Hua Tuo, the sinful Yoshiwara, and the space pirate Harunyu, all these exist as a threat to the celestial beings and the result of the shogunate's inaction.

The style of admiring the foreign and flattering the outside world is not divided between China and foreign countries. Although it has little to do with Harita.

"Huh?" Haruta suddenly felt that someone was following her, and when she looked back, the street was still the same street, and the other party had disappeared.

"Could it be someone from the Imperial Garden?" The corners of Haruta's mouth turned up slightly.

Although Qingta's strength is average, no matter how you say it, they have been cultivated by the Imperial Court for several years or even more than ten years. Naturally, it is not easily regarded as a consumable.

Harita walked into a grocery store without moving, bought a map of Edo from the owner, and held it in his hand and pretended to be looking for something, but in fact, the system had already scanned it.

.......

Target, Hojo Uto, Higashikocho Hojo Group boss. It is said that this person has some kind of connection with the Shoyi Shishi, and Harita's mission is to find evidence.

Well, an account book.

The shogunate issued the "Abolition Sword Order", so it was difficult for the samurai to replenish the broken katana, as well as other strategic materials. According to investigation, Hojo Youto once sold a lot of materials to the Zhishi, and those information were on that ledger.

Higashiko-cho is a very turbulent town. Recently it was unified by the Hojo group.

After a few turns, Harita was targeted by several groups.

"Cut!" Qingta couldn't help but speed up her pace, and the people behind followed suit.

Entering an alley, Harita's figure suddenly disappears.

The thugs who came after them stared blankly at the empty alley in front of them.

"What about people?!"

"Chase this way!"

A few seconds later, Hita fell from the sky, gasping slightly. Before he climbed on it. Although this body can dispel the vigilance of others, it is also easy to be targeted.

Not daring to stop more, a few minutes later, Haruta appeared on another street. At this time, he had changed his appearance: a gray-haired old man, wearing a hat, hunched back, on crutches, and his clothes could be plastered with a little dust, walking slowly down the street.

Transfiguration.

A very delicate job. However, with the assistance of the system, this is not difficult for Harita.

After turning around the street several times as if nothing happened, Haruta has already figured out the environment of the Hojo Uto's house, and is just waiting to act tonight!

.......

As night fell, the bustling city of Edo became even noisier.

Singing, dancing, and acting, all kinds of nightlife has begun! Higashikocho is no exception.

During the day, the idle thugs turned into nightclub guards, and some even patrolled. Recently, the war has been very fierce, and a small organization like the Hojo Gumi, which lives in the cracks, feels particularly deeply, so in order to prevent anyone from making trouble, Hojo Youto sent most of his subordinates out.

This street is to pay the Hojo Gumi protection money.

At this time, Harita turned into a middle-aged man with a short stature and a mustache, and his intoxicated expression seemed to have just been drunk, but when he occasionally lowered his head, his eyes were bright.

Hojo Rightotoya.

When the patrol passed, Harita moved and quickly approached the outer wall, and an iron hook was thrown by him in an instant, and then he grabbed the rope and crossed the wall.

Inner courtyard, among the trees.

Harita was lying on the ground, her body seemingly merging with the jungle. I saw that he first took a closer look, and then lightly touched the mansion.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Harita didn't break down the door, she didn't climb onto the roof, but crawled to the bottom of the house like a snail. Most of the houses in Edo are made of wooden Japanese-style buildings, and the bottom of the houses is separated from the ground by wooden boards.

Haruta slowly moved underneath. He was looking for Hojo's house.

Dada――

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps. Then, the voices of several people also appeared.

"What's the patrol at night? The boss is really! A man grumbled.

"Don't talk too much, you will do what the boss tells you to do!" The other man scolded impatiently.

"I don't mean anything else.....

The voice slowly faded away, and Harita dared to move her body a little. To be honest, he really has no interest in being a ninja at all, and he will get some hard-earned money if he fights for life and death, and he will die if he can't complete the task, and he will die if he gives up the mission, and he will die if he knows too much.

It's better to have food delivered.

PS: Second update. One more in the early morning.