In the midst of troubled times, Ise was able to deeply understand the inner feelings of these apprentices. On weekdays, he is optimistic and open-minded, and under the cover of laughter, he is a lonely and wandering heart.

They don't have a home, and they don't know the purpose of their existence.

Illusion is the most powerful technique that can directly hit the human heart, and it is also the magic that controls the mind of the enemy, and this kind of magic that can peek into the heart is terrifying.

In a short period of time, Ise understood why prayer, who had already opened his eyes, could not use these eyes.

There is always a shadow in her heart, and the scene of the death of her parents is hidden in the deepest part of her heart and affects her.

Only by facing this fear, and facing the grief of the loss of a loved one, can we look directly at the future of life.

Qi hugged him tightly and cried very sadly, and Ise was a little silent and hugged the girl into his arms.

Master, Master teaches his disciples, and he is the same as their father, and there is not much difference. Spending all day with these apprentices and getting used to their unique hobbies and different personalities is also a very warm thing for Ise.

From the beginning of coming to this world, it was Nagato and Fuso who gave him the feeling of home, and then he was separated from the two, met the rope tree, and met these apprentices.

Gradually, everyone is becoming a whole with each other, a home for warmth.

After a long time, he fell asleep, both from the exhaustion of the illusion and from the pain of looking back on his grief.

But one thing is for sure, when she wakes up again, it will definitely become a new prayer.

"Teacher, how about praying for her?"

Shinnosuke ran over worriedly.

"No problem, a major problem solved."

Ise laughed.

After a pause, he said sternly again.

"Practice hard with your senior brothers, even if you are a nobleman, you can't be lazy. Shinnosuke, you should understand very well that in my case, there is no difference between nobles and commoners! ”

"Yes, Sensei, Shinnosuke understands!"

Shinnosuke replied immediately.

He really didn't see that the teacher treated him favorably in the slightest, and he sometimes seemed to be better than him to everyone else, which made him a little envious.

For example, Senior Brother Xue has now mastered a new ninjutsu and developed an almost invisible teleportation technique.

In his opinion, although Senior Brother Xue is about the same age as him, his strength is very different.

He saw the other party with his own eyes, and with the ball that he rubbed out, he smashed a big tree hugged by five people with one palm, and pushed out a big pit in the ground.

This kind of thing, if it hits people.

Shsh, Shinnosuke has a little tingling on his scalp.

Senior brothers are all big guys who can't be provoked, as a nobleman, what should he do?

After Ise taught Shinnosuke a few words, he asked him to step down. Then, after a glance at the sleeping prayer queen, his eyes deepened.

The eight brothers and sisters, except for prayer, although everyone else also has stories in their hearts, they are all relieved, and their mental state is in good health, and there is no problem.

Secondly, there is one thing.

In the illusion, the appearance of the wandering ninja was not just his whim illusion.

This group of people has been hanging behind their butts since they passed shoulders five days ago, and they have not left.

It's like a wild beast watching, following its prey, examining the condition of the other party, and as soon as it sees any flaw, it will immediately launch a ferocious attack.

Although there are no signs of danger for the time being, Ise will not let down its guard against them.

The group continued to practice as they headed towards the capital of the Bird Country. On the way, Ise not only taught ninjutsu to his apprentices, but also instilled some thoughts from his previous life.

Fables, myths, and some otherworldly histories are taught to these teenagers in small talk, so that they can listen to them with relish.

"To grow up in cultivation and to move forward in growth, you must know that the so-called cultivation is not only physical, but also mental."

"In the future, we must be a useful person to the world!"

Ise's gentle words made all the disciples silently remember in their hearts.

Before I knew it, another half a month had passed.

Compared with the country of rain, the country of birds has a beautiful environment, and everyone has undoubtedly lived a comfortable time.

But what made Ise even more annoying was that the group of wandering ninjas behind had not even left, and had been following silently, not coming up to communicate, nor attacking.

What the hell are these guys trying to do? Is there still a bit of the dignity of a wandering ninja? Do you dare to be fierce to him?

The eight disciples naturally couldn't perceive it, but with the help of the trees, he could see it clearly.

At this time, in the mountains not far from Ise and the others, a group of ninjas, either hanging on trees or sitting cross-legged on the ground, about seven or eight people, seemed relatively silent.

"Kenjiro, what are we going to do next?"

Someone suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the forest.

"It's been almost a month since I followed, and I still haven't gained anything, so have we been blindly following it like this?"

The impatient path of the ninja with the forehead protector of the earth country in front of his forehead, unlike the normal forehead guard, there is a horizontal line on his forehead, which represents the identity of the traitorous ninja.

"So are you going to choose to attack them? Looking at the packages they carried in their ranks, they did look very wealthy. ”

Kenjiro grinned, but his eyes were full of mockery.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent again, and some even shivered and lowered their heads.

Just kidding, attacking that guy?

At first, they did think so, until they secretly peeked into the thin, thin young man, teleporting rapidly through the jungle, unable to see with the naked eye, and then shattered a row of trees with one blow.

I saw another young man, carrying a heavy tree trunk on his back, running wildly through the forest with a wild roar, cultivating himself.

Then I saw that the man who led them, known as the teacher, drooled in unison after building two four-bedroom houses.

Immediately afterward, when the man was getting up early to lead the eight children to practice physical arts, one of them accidentally broke a stone three people high.

What is said in his mouth, he is just an ordinary man, his strength is weak, let the apprentices not be proud.

Who would dare to rob such a group of monsters?

Sincerely, Kenjiro felt that life was too hard, and the wandering ninja was even more pitiful.

"Who the hell is that man? Haven't you heard anything this month? ”

Pursing his lips, he turned to ask.

"There's news, Kenjiro, but you haven't asked."

The ninja hanging from the tree stuck out his tongue and laughed.

It was a young ninja, who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Next time, please say it directly, Iwata!"

Kenjiro's forehead was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"That man's name is Senju Ise, and not long ago, it seems that he had a battle with Hanzo, a sanshoyu known as a demigod, in the Land of Rain."

"And won!"

Iwata said with a grin.

After a brief speech, the audience fell silent, and some people gritted their teeth.

Kenjiro turned his head directly and dragged the other party down: "Damn, such important information, why didn't you tell it earlier!" ”

"That guy, but he defeated Hanzo, damn !!"

"He defeated Hanzo!!"

Kenjiro screamed, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Such a man! We. ”

"How can we! How can it! ”

"I have the idea of robbing him!"