Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Arrival
"This is Konoha Village?"
Chiba looked at the entrance of Konoha Village with a lot of people.
Unlike the somewhat slaughtering Sand Hidden Village, the vitality of Konoha Village exuded from the inside out made the ninjas of the Sand Hidden Village who saw it for the first time a little gloomy.
"Our allies, that's the kind of existence."
Daimaru settled down and took the lead in walking over, and Yameme and Chiba were half a step behind and followed behind Daimaru.
The guards of the gate are indeed Kazuki Izumo and Gangko Iron.
Seeing the Omaru and his party coming from a distance, the doorman seemed to have received the order a long time ago, and he was not too wary of the stranger with the sand ninja forehead.
However, routine check-ups are still required.
For Daimaru, Chiwa Yame, Kamizuki Izumo and Gangko Iron who showed their passes, they were relieved after a hasty inspection of their belongings.
"Candidates who took the Zhongnin exam, right? Shinobi is really late this year! ”
"After all, we're the farthest!"
Daimaru put away the pass and asked calmly,
"The sand shinobi should have a member of the receiving party arrive first, I don't know where we should go to find them? Or can the two seniors provide a map? It's not very convenient to be new to the city and don't know the way! ”
Perhaps it was the always cautious allies who gave Konoha the impression that Konoha Village was quite deferential, and Kamizuki Izumo and Gangko Tetsu didn't care too much about Daimaru's somewhat impolite words.
"Konoha Village is very big, you can walk around casually, in case you go to a place where you can't go, there will naturally be a dark department to remind you!"
Izumo Kamizuki has a relatively supple face, but is taciturn; Gangzitie is more talkative.
"That's it, goodbye!"
Daimaru nodded and left with his two teammates.
"That guy, a puppeteer?"
Kazuki Izumo looked at Daimaru's distant back.
"It should be! The puppeteer who put the puppet in the open place is really different! ”
Since exposing the puppeteer's methods, Daimaru didn't think about hiding it anymore, and generously let the puppet girl sit on his broad shoulders, and it was difficult for such an alternative puppet not to attract attention.
There are still a lot of girls who still have the heart of the night, and they are dazzled by the dazzling scenery on both sides of the bustling street, if it weren't for Qian's hand holding the night eyes and moving forward slowly, this petite girl wouldn't want to walk for a long time.
"We should be the first of the Sand Ninja team to arrive, right?"
Compared to the other casual teams, Daimaru walked at the front with Yame and Chi, and even the distracted Iara, Kankuro, and Temari were a little behind.
Chia looked cautiously at the Konoha ninja who passed by from time to time,
"Shouldn't we go and gather some information to prepare for the Zhongnin exam?"
Daimaru shook his head:
"No need. The vast majority of the lower ninja who took the middle ninja exam were miscellaneous fish, so there was no need to waste time for them. Just keep an eye on the more famous ninjas! ”
There were more than one hundred and fifty candidates in total, and only half of the first written test was left, and after the second Death Forest test, only seven squads passed.
Daimaru, who is the person who talks about the team, has a decision, and Chi is no longer troublesome.
"So what should we do, how many days are left before the scheduled start time of the exam?"
"Isn't that easy?"
A big smile appeared on Daimaru's face,
"Just enter the city as if you are a dirt bun, let's have enough fun in Konoha Village first!"
"That's fine!"
Chi didn't have a big opinion on this arrangement, but Yame was very happy.
As for Daimaru's real thoughts......
The Zhongnin exam is a stage to show yourself, no matter what you want to do in the future, you need enough resources and support, and if you don't show a certain potential, even if Daimaru has more ideas, it will be difficult to achieve.
And more importantly, once the Konoha Collapse Plan is launched, Daimaru must escape from the danger zone as quickly as possible, what if he doesn't familiarize himself with the terrain in advance?
"Disband first, move freely, and in an hour, assemble here...... Wait a minute! ”
Omaru, who was commanding, suddenly saw a short winter melon wearing an orange dress and golden hair walking side by side with a woman with long pink hair and a dark red slim dress.
"How easy to meet the Child of Destiny? Really...... Where don't we meet in life!'
Yame and Chiba strangely followed Orochi's line of sight and looked at the two people not far away,
"Konoha ninjas, they're just two little ghosts, and they're probably still newcomers!"
Yemu said disapplausively, unaware that he was just a rookie last year.
"It's possible that it's a competitor in this year's middle ninja exam, do you want to test it?"
Chi backhanded out the fan pinned to his back waist and eagerly waited for Daimaru's consent.
The little blond man with the sharp instincts of a beast seemed to sense that someone was observing, and when he turned his head, he saw Omaru staring at him.
"Sakura-chan, are those people looking at us?"
"Don't be sentimental, who will look at you dwarf winter melon...... Hey? There really is! ”
"Konoha Shinobi, it's really interesting!"
Qian covered half of her smiling face with a fan, and squinted at the two Konoha Shinobi who were playing treasures,
"There is no vigilance at all, not even as good as the students of the Sand Hidden Village Ninja School!"
At this moment, Daimaru stretched out his hand to stop the thousand who was about to shoot,
"Don't underestimate the enemy, although they are useless now, they can't be said in the future."
Night eyes glared and looked around,
"Someone around is watching!"
"Hmm!"
Daimaru nodded,
"Don't expose your intelligence at will, it's not one or two who are staring at these two weak chickens! Let's go...... Hey? ”
Omaru, Yame, and Chito, who didn't want to make a fuss, were ready to leave, but they didn't expect the golden-haired imp to take the initiative to come up.
"The puppet is very beautiful, are you a humanoid who came to Konoha Village to perform?"
"Although people are a little stupid, the aesthetics are not off-track!"
The so-called humanoid is a collective term for all puppet makers.
In the branch of ninjas, those who make battle golems are called stylists, and the Red Sand Scorpion is the top stylist.
"Stupid?"
The blonde dwarf winter melon was stunned,
"Are you scolding me?"
"What do you say? Boy, take your dirty hands off my puppet! ”
Naruto Uzumaki, who doesn't know how to be polite at all, actually wants to touch Daimaru's carefully crafted treasure.
"Hey, stingy! Come to Konoha Village to make a living, and don't let others see your puppet, how can you have a business? ”
"Oh? If you want to see, it's not that I can't meet your requirements, but you may not be able to afford the price! ”
Although I didn't want to cause trouble, since it was the other party who provoked first, it is no wonder that the "Red Sand" uncle was furious.
His left hand gently patted the doll on his shoulder, and the five fingers of his right hand spread out, pointing at Naruto Uzumaki for unknown reasons.