"Brother Yanyan, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing the shocked appearance of Granny Shanjiao, Yan Yan chuckled and said:

"Of course, in return, I will sponsor you to open a curry shop in Konoha."

"No, no, even if I don't repay it, I'm willing to let Mustard follow you, Lord Ninja!"

Granny Sansho eagerly grabbed the mustard seeds' hands.

When Mustard was young, Granny Sansho didn't have much expectation of the world.

It is the rarest luck for a person without strength to survive, and she does not want to lose her grandson after losing her son.

So the two moved to the relatively peaceful country of Kawanokuni.

However, over the years, the loneliness in the eyes of mustard seeds, and the elderly Shanjiao mother-in-law have all seen it in their eyes

So, even if everyone in front of him is a stranger who has never met before.

For the sake of mustard seeds, even if it is just a glimmer of chance, Granny Sansho is willing to gamble all this.

"Mother-in-law, you are too polite, relying on your curry, I believe that even without the employment of my brother, you can make a good life in Konoha even without the employment of my brother."

Sitting on the side of the mother-in-law who was trembling a little.

"Thank you for your continued care!"

The little brother Mustard, who was also excited, bowed deeply to the Yan Yan people.

Before he met Xiao Li, he dreamed of seeing the wider sky outside.

But the outside world is too dangerous, and his parents were killed by wandering ninjas who robbed the road.

Kind and somewhat cowardly, he had to spend day after day empty in this small shop, looking at the sky outside the window with longing and fear.

However, he has had enough of this kind of life of seeing death at a glance......

At this time, Granny Sanjiao seemed to remember something, and hurriedly exclaimed.

"Oh yes! You must be hungry, I'll make you some regular curry. ”

looked at the almost untouched curry of life in front of everyone, and said with a smile:

"Then I'm sorry for you......"

Although the sorrel gold mine is called a mine, it has become a mountain village that makes a living from mining after years of development.

Guarded by a group of men in black robes and hoods, the miners dug gold from the mine around the clock.

However, they didn't dare to complain in the slightest, just because the boss of the group of black-robed hoods was a pervert who liked to cry and watch others being buried alive.

Its good name is called: funeral

On the towering cliff, an inaudible sound rang out.

"Thunder Tooth...... A stranger came. ”

Scanning the entire village, the black hoe Thunder frowned dissatisfied.

"Strangers, people who can't bring me me, no idea of a funeral."

"There's a guy who has a strong chakra, Thunder Tooth, how are your injuries?"

The small voice was full of worry.

"My wounds......"

Black Hoe Thunder Tooth stroked the thick medical bandage on his body, as if he remembered something, and a trace of resentment appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Enough to dig a hole for them......"

Gusts of wind drowned out the sound of their conversation, and dark clouds gradually gathered above the sky, and there was no one on the cliff.

The well-fed and well-fed people did not stop much at the curry house of life, and after instructing the two of them to pack their luggage, they set off towards the sorrel gold mine.

"Lord Yanyan, is that eye really so amazing?"

Looking at the sparsely populated small mountain village not far away, Kagura, who opened her eyes in Kagura, asked unconvinced.

"Each has its own merits, after all, I've only heard."

Yan Yan looked at Xiang Lian amusedly and pursed Lao Gao's little mouth.

"When you see him, you can have a good conversation with him."

"It's really not easy......

Half-ringing, Xiang Lian's brows furrowed tightly.

"There's no trace at all, just some minions that aren't even a shinobi, does this person really exist?"

"Interesting."

Yan Yan gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint, Konoha had a variety of sensing methods.

If that guy can't even avoid the incense burner's senses, what's the use of finding it?

"Zila......"

Just as everyone was about to enter the mountain village, a dazzling thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and the ground exploded for a while.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

On the cliff, a black hoe in a black robe appeared with a perverted and weird smile.

"It looks like I don't even have to dig a graveyard, but unfortunately, I don't have the slightest memory of these guys, and I can't be sad."

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw a girl in an azure yukata half-kneeling on the spot holding a drawing board, and the other three people were lying on the ground silently.

The laughing black hoe Thunder Tooth was about to jump down to deal with the last person when a childish voice suddenly came out from behind him.

"Don't go down! Thunder Fang! They're all pretending!"

The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone below.

"Poof......

Unable to suppress his laughter, he stood up laughing when he heard the voice.

"Xianglin, your idea is an idiot, and it was seen through at once."

"You're an idiot, it's obvious that your acting skills are so bad that you haven't even seen a dead person, are you still a ninja!"

Xiang Lian stood up angrily and pointed at the air and cursed angrily.

"I've seen dead people, and there are quite a few ......"

Patting the dust on his body, he said with a wry smile:

"It's just that it's been a long time since I've seen a dead person with a complete body......"

Just when everyone was about to be struck by lightning, the empty immortal talent blocked the explosion.

Taking advantage of the smoke and dust, Xianglian hurriedly said her battle plan, and everyone also lay on the ground with the mentality of playing with her.

It's just that no matter how much I think, I can't remember how the dead man lay on the ground, whether he should have an expression, whether he needs to have a few convulsions, and where the blood is going to flow from.

"Idiot, blame me......"

Yan Yan, who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes and did not stand up, looking at the black hoe and thunder teeth diagonally above and wondering:

"The ninja knife is full of seven people, and the number of people killed is not less, right, your acting skills are so poor, but this guy doesn't see it?"

"Brother, do you want to complain about my poor acting skills, or this guy's poor strength, obviously brother, you also play very badly!"

Empty looked at Yan Yan who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

"I want to complain about ......"

"Bastard! Don't underestimate me!"

Seeing the few people at his feet chatting casually, the furious black hoe thunder tooth pulled out the double blade of the thunder knife behind him, crossed and stood and pointed to the sky.

For a while, the sky was lightning and thunder, and the black hoe thunder teeth were full of lightning, and the momentum was amazing.

"Thunder Escape: Natural Thunder ......"

The mad roar came to an abrupt end.

"He is worthy of being a person that Yan Yansang values."

On Kurama Yakumo's oil painting board, two black and white portraits like posthumous portraits quietly disappear into the black mist.

Kurama Yakumo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed:

"That kid is terrifying with high mental energy, and if it weren't for Ido's help, it would be difficult for me to drag him into my illusion."

"Little children? It's amazing!"

Karu looked at Kurama Yakumo's drawing board in surprise.

The top half of the painting shows a purple-haired child hobbling through a dilapidated village.

The bottom half of the painting depicts an adult man lying in a coffin buried deep in the ground, as if screaming something.

"Yakumo, this is your new script? Did Ido create a new goblin? ”

They came forward together and frowned for a long time.

"Is it an invisible goblin this time?"

"No ......"

Kurama Yakumo smiled mysteriously.

"Since the mustard brother said that this black hoe family likes to hold funerals for people, then I also want him to experience it, this script, I named it"

"Good script!"

Yan Yan, who was lying on the ground, got up with a light in his eyes and looked at the drawing board with great interest.

"Hope and hope, hope and hope, and finally ......"

Kurama Yakumo and Yan Yan looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"Filled with despair!"

"Huh......"

Karen and Sora shivered instantly, casting sympathetic glances at one of the big and one on the canvas.