Today, the sun is in full bloom, Lei Luo walks among the forests, the breeze gently blows across his face, bringing a trace of coolness, but the autumn breeze is cool, so pleasant.

Three months have passed, and the end of the year is approaching, but the cold of winter is not felt at all in the country of fire, and the season seems to stay in autumn forever, which has to be said to be a very strange phenomenon.

After December, the age of Lei Luo's body can be regarded as eighteen years old, and in his previous life, this age could be regarded as an adult.

However, Lei Luo didn't have any emotion, accelerating again and again, and counter-current again and again, he had already adjusted the time of his body to a mess.

How old he is now, there is really no way to calculate it using the traditional timekeeping method, so the so-called eighteen years old is only nominal.

Walking on the flat dirt road, Konoha's wide earthy yellow wall faintly caught his eye, and he stopped for a moment.

"Konoha Ah, ......"

sighed slightly, looked into the distance, the peaceful scene under the blue sky and white clouds, and his thoughts seemed to fly with him, returning to the country that had just left.

At this moment, Lei Luo couldn't help but recall once again what the young man named Seiichiro had talked to him before leaving the Tea Country.

Although Lei Luo finally rejected the other party, he did not leave the slightest chance for Seiichiro.

The corresponding instructions have been clearly explained, the initial start-up resources have been given, and as for whether the other party can grasp it well, he will witness it with his own eyes when he goes to the tea country next time.

For Lei Luo, Seiichiro, the Langnin Group, and the entire Tea Country are just idle chess pieces that he falls at will.

And whether this idle chess will play a role, and how much value it can produce in the end, will be verified by time.

When the thought fell, Lei Luo unconsciously stopped, stood in front of a rock wall about two meters high, and watched with interest.

The moss-covered rock face looked like it was some years old, and it was embedded in the bottom of a small hill that almost blended in with the surrounding weeds.

This is an entrance and exit of the root base, Lei Luo once entered from here with Danzang, and then followed the long underground passage to the root headquarters, so he was very impressed by this place.

At this moment, Lei Luo was standing quietly at the entrance of the root department, his expression was quite leisurely, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, the rock wall slowly moved to the side, revealing the black hole inside, and a gloomy old man in a black robe stepped out of it, which was the group that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Do you still know to come back?" opened his mouth, it was a slightly mocking rhetorical question, Tuan Zang's face was extremely ugly, and his right hand on crutches was also trembling slightly, obviously angry.

With his hands in his hands, the same dark robe was gently blown by the breeze, setting off a trace of waves, Lei Luo looked at Tuan Zang for a while, and then said lightly:

"What? Missed me? ”

Tuan Zang's face froze, as if he didn't expect Lei Luo to disappear for a few months without saying goodbye, but the first thing he said when he came back turned out to be a joke.

Clenching the cane in his hand tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand were faintly visible, and Tuan Zang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Lei Luo observed Tuan Zang's expression, and from the slightly hideous face, he judged that what the other party was about to say was not a good thing, so he decisively stretched out his palm and put on a posture of stopping.

"If you want to continue wasting each other's time, just talk that pointless nonsense."

"But I want to say one thing in advance......" After a pause, seeing that Tuan Zang really stopped speaking, squinting his eyes and staring at himself, Lei Luo continued unhurriedly:

"I brought you some gifts on this vacation."

"Gifts?" Perhaps thinking of Lei Luo's so-called "gift" last time, Tuan Zang temporarily suppressed his restless thoughts, gloomy old face, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" ”

Smiling at Tuan Zang, Lei Luo took out two sealing scrolls, squatted down, spread them side by side on the ground, and raised them with one hand at the same time, and pointed to the seal: "Solution." ”

As the two white smoke dispersed, Danzou focused his gaze on the objects revealed on the sealing scroll, and when he saw the appearance of the two things, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It was two corpses, one slightly intact and the other with only a bloody head left.

Quickly skimming through the information in his mind, Tuan Zang observed for a while, and for a while he only felt that the appearance of the two corpses gave him a faint sense of familiarity, he should have seen their portraits.

Judging from the style of the complete corpse, Danzo judged that both corpses were ninjas from the Fog Hidden Village before their deaths, and judging from the mask worn by the head, it was ......

"Ninja Sword Seven ......" slowly spat out such a sentence from his mouth, and Tuan Zang raised his head and refocused his gaze on Lei Luo, who was standing up from the ground with a flat face.

At this moment, Rao is Tuan Zang's personality has always been calm, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of shock, he first frowned and pondered for a while, and then his eyes almost narrowed into a thin slit, just looking at Lei Luo in silence.

Lei Luo's gaze was calm, his hands were behind his back again, he didn't say a word, and his face was even more calm, that feeling, like the two corpses under his feet were just ordinary people, and they were not worth caring about at all.

At this moment, the cold autumn wind gently blew the corners of the clothes of the two people in the scene, faintly bringing up the two similar black robes, accompanied by the flying fallen leaves fluttering slightly.

The hideous face of Muli Shihachi before his death seemed to be fixed on his face forever, until the leaves fell one by one, gradually covering the resentment in his eyes.

The blood on Jia Hail's neck had dried up, and only scorched black marks appeared at the scarf, as if silently telling what a fierce attack he had suffered during his lifetime.

After a moment of silence, Danzang took the lead in breaking the silence: "Muri Shihachi and Jia Hail Kushimaru, members of the Seven Ninja Knife, users of explosive knife droplets and long knife stitches......"

Tuan Zang's voice was a little hoarse and a little faintly incredulous, but Lei Luo was keenly aware that Tuan Zang's expression was quite a bit impatient.

"You killed them, and that's good."

To Lei Luo's surprise, Tuan Zang actually spoke directly, decisively set the tone first, and then changed his tone and said slowly:

"But you left the village for three months without any reason, and there was no news during that time, and this level of indiscipline is something that I think you yourself should be aware of."

"If you weren't a ninja from my roots, according to the normal process, the village would have listed you as a traitor a long time ago."