Chapter 15: Conversation (2)

The Land of Rain is located in the center of the entire continent, and it is the country that borders the most countries on the continent, except for the land of fire and the country of earth.

From the Land of Fire to the north, there are six countries bordering the Land of Rain: the Land of Fire, the Land of Grass, the Land of Earth, the Land of Birds, the Land of Wind, and the Land of Rivers.

Among them, the Land of Fire, the Land of Earth, and the Land of Wind are 3 of the 5 great powers, bordering so many large countries, which is also unique in the entire continent.

Perhaps for many countries, bordering a big country means prosperous trade and transportation, but the Land of Rain has given birth to a leader who is unwilling to become a subordinate of a big country - a powerful ninja named after the poisonous Sanshoyu, a demigod in the ninja world, and Hanzo Sanshoyu.

The Land of Rain, which became the main battlefield of other countries in World War II, has been hit hard, and although it has tried to recuperate this year, it still cannot compare with other countries.

This can be clearly felt in the cities of this rain country.

Located on the border, nestled in the embrace of a hill, the weather is always only cloudy and rainy, the largest city on the border of the rain country, with the characteristics of the rain country of high-rise buildings and chimneys, and in this forest of dark forests, coiled all year round cold and damp.

The view from the house, although the view was also the same high-rise building, the cool wind carried water vapor through the window that occupied almost the entire wall, making the bed, chairs and sheets in the room extremely wet, Kai and Asma just sat on the bed for a while, and then had to frown and get up.

Makoto lowered his head and drilled out of the window, and outside was a semi-suspended aisle slightly wider than the eaves, which served as a balcony and a corridor. If you are sleeping at night, there are extendable doors on both sides of the window that can be pulled up to close the communication between the inside and outside, and in this sense, the opening in the wall is more like a door than a window.

"You two have a good rest," Makoto said to Kai and Asma, looking down at Kai and Asma, "don't run around, our team will be on duty at night." ”

"Still on duty?" Asma complained bitterly, and the whole day's travel made him physically and mentally exhausted, thinking that he had finally arrived in a stable place, and he could not rest well.

"Of course." Makoto said a word and walked down the aisle to another room. Although in fact, the combat power of several imps is dispensable, but as their first mission, these things must still be experienced.

Of course, hard work is hard work, but the cultivation of the ninja itself is composed of the hard work of ** and the hard work of the spirit.

He walked a few steps along the aisle, the dangerous building is towering, a few feet away is a hundred zhang in the sky, and the distance between another high-rise building is only ten meters, looking down, passers-by are as small as ants, it is a scene that can make ordinary people's hearts beat and top-heavy.

However, the ordinary residents of the Land of Rain, who walk at a height of hundreds of feet without changing their faces, have even fewer people who die from falling from buildings every year than by drowning.

That's the power of habit.

Makoto watched with great interest the people walking outside the walls of the tall buildings, and despite the strong wind in the sky, they firmly grasped the iron handrails on the walls, and even talked and laughed one after the other.

He was now going to go to the room where the two girls were and told him to take precautions, after all, the two girls were the least physically fit in the team.

When he walked to the door, a blonde head came out of the window, and two girls said in unison: "Goodbye, Mr. Watergate." ”

"Ah, Makoto, just right, I was about to look for you." Mizumon looked up and saw Makoto and said.

"Well, what's the matter?" Seeing that Shuimen thought of it with him and did what he wanted to do, Makoto stopped and questioned.

"It's that Fujiwara Munejun, invite the two of us to drink."

"Oh."

Seeing that Makoto was not very interested, Mizuto shrugged his shoulders and lowered his voice: "Before coming out, Hokage-sama specially explained, don't have any contradictions with him." ”

The original words are "everything obeys the orders of Lord Fujiwara", Makoto nodded indifferently, after all, he is not an ordinary employer, as a messenger sent by the Fire Country and Konoha together, that kid named Fujiwara Sojun is the nominal boss of the two, and it is indeed not good not to give face.

The water gate disappeared in an instant, Cheng paused, raised his legs, stepped onto the wall, and then formed a right angle to the building, and slowly walked up to the upper floor.

"Welcome, welcome." The daimyo envoy smiled sheeply, and although he glanced twice at Makoto's vertical posture with the tall building, he didn't show any impolite expression.

"Excuse me." Watergate smiled at him, holding the window edge above his head with his right hand, and slumped into the room.

"Excuse me." As he did, he went into the room and sat down on the cushion next to the water gate.

"It's a rainy day, it's a good time to drink, so I took the liberty to invite the two gentlemen to come, I brought some good wine with me this time, I think the two of you will not be disappointed."

Zong Chun took out a bottle of wine, the bottle body is as white as jade, there is a simple wine word Yinwen, this aristocratic young man is straight, elegant as a white crane when he pours wine from the bottle, and he is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of the extremely noble samurai background.

The wine is calm and motionless in the glass, mellow as amber, and the room is full of smoky aromas.

"Good wine." Watergate praised.

Fujiwara Sojun poured wine for the two of them and himself, put down the wine bottle and said: "Haojie with fine wine, if it weren't for the two of you, I would be reluctant to take out this bottle of wine." ”

"Fujiwara-sama laughed, in front of adults, the two of us are not heroes." When he was with Watergate, Makoto had always given him the right to speak, and this time was no exception.

"Haha, Watergate-kun is also modest, there is not much age difference between you and me, you just need to call me Zong Chun."

"How can it be done, the demeanor of the adults, of course we are broken, the original adults intersect with each other, and dare not disobey, but the mission is in the body, and the dignity cannot be abolished, at least during the mission, Lord Fujiwara, you are our leader."

"Alas, I can't imagine that Shuimen-kun, who killed the leader of the grass ninja, and Chengjun, who killed hundreds of people on the battlefield, is such a heroic man still bound by vulgar etiquette?" Zong Chun pretended to be displeased.

"Where, in front of you, who supported the family alone at the age of 7 and assisted the daimyo at the age of 14, the achievements of the two of us are nothing." Compared to intelligence warfare, ninjas can't lose to anyone.

"Haha." Zong Chun smiled, and his demeanor and posture were extremely free and easy: "Watergate Jun is a young hero, but he is not arrogant or impatient, it is really admirable, this cup, let me salute the two." ”

"No," Mizuto said, "It's up to us to honor your lordship." ”

The three of them raised their glasses, and they all felt each other's hearts, and they couldn't help but smile and toast to each other.