"Mission 1: A Glimpse of Truth in the Hole-9"

[Mission Level: D Rank]

"Mission Description: ......"

"Reward and Punishment: 20 Numbers"

……

"Mission 2: It's all right! Why? Because! I'm coming!"

[Mission Level: B]

"Mission Description: Rescue the Kidnapped Mission Target ...... within a limited time"

"Mission Reward and Punishment: 250 Numbers"

……

“……”

Erha closed the backstage of the Void Realm and stared at Tsunade with an expressionless face.

I didn't expect you to be such a person!

How skilled are you?

I even completed this daily task nine times!

Tsunade was stared at and asked with confidence:

"What's wrong? Is there anything strange about me? ”

Erha looked Tsunade up and down.

Unlike the usual clothes that are easy to move, Tsunade who wears a custom-made kimono really feels like a daughter-in-law.

But I'm just your fan!

How can I possibly know if you're wearing strange clothes?

Seeing that Erha didn't reply for a long time, Tsunade plucked up his courage and asked:

"I wear a kimono...... Is that pretty? ”

"Tsunade, no one would praise the sea for having a lot of water."

Tsunade was slightly stunned, and then he realized it.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked away and said arrogantly:

"Actually, in fact, I think so too, I can't imagine that the vision of my predecessors is not bad."

Dangerous!

Erha was suddenly alert.

This professional consciousness is not good, I was talking about the task just now, and now it is crooked?

You agents are incompetent, where do I get the fat house happy water to drink?

Erha raised his face and said:

"Tsunade, it's still an important task, but don't forget, the Spectacle is watching you."

Hearing this, Tsunade suddenly became serious.

"Yes, this mission is time-limited, let's hurry up!"

Taking Erha with him, Tsunade quickly left the land of the Thousand Hands Clan.

At full speed, we soon reached the Konoha fence dozens of meters high.

"Tsunade, wait a minute, what level is your mission this time?"

Just as Tsunade was about to climb over the wall and go out, Erha stopped her.

"Class B." Tsunade's eyes lit up with excitement.

Erha was silent for a moment and asked tentatively:

"This is accepted, how many B-class missions?"

Tsunade's expression froze, and he looked away with a weak heart, and said:

"Actually...... It's the second. ”

"What about the first one?" Erha continued to ask.

Tsunade looked embarrassed, rubbed his thighs timidly, and replied in a sound almost like a mosquito flapping its wings:

"That's it...... Let my cursed forehead ......"

Erha rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Then where did you get the courage to accept the mission?"

Well, for Tsunade, who only holds a total of just over a thousand points, the 250-point figure is really tempting.

In terms of setting, the quest from the Void is triggered.

However, the agent can also pay a certain number to choose to decline.

Therefore, when Erha wants to drink the Fat House Happy Water, he will release some impossible tasks to the agents in the background, so that they can spend money to refuse the task, and earn so many 100 or dozens of number points to reject the task to embody the Fat House Happy Water......

What the?

Black heart?

It doesn't exist, Erha asked himself if he hadn't let the agents spend money to work!

But the current Tsunade obviously lacks professionalism, she nodded firmly and said:

"No problem, isn't this a senior? This B-rank mission will definitely be completed! ”

“……”

Erha was dumbfounded.

Only then did I realize that Tsunade's idea hit him.

Wait, please stop for a moment!

I'm the sole chairman of the great Limble Group.

You, a low-level salesperson, want to pull me, a domineering president, to run business for you?

But Tsunade had obviously made up his mind, hugged Erha, used chakra to absorb the wall, and climbed over the wall dozens of meters high.

Erha, who gave up the treatment, asked expressionlessly:

"Isn't it really considered a traitor for you to slip out like this?"

Tsunade's excited expression stiffened slightly, and he replied with a weak heart:

"Probably...... No? ”

……

At the same time, the head of the dark department, who was dealing with the work, Junichi Yamanaka's gaze was slightly condensed.

During the First Shinobi War, a special unit was set up in Senjuma.

The members of this unit are ninjas with strong sentient abilities, and they are responsible for sensing the chakras of everyone who enters and exits the village to avoid being attacked by the enemy.

Today, this special force, although simplified, has always been led by Junichi Nakayama.

The special perception unit is still performing its due function.

As long as the unregistered chakra enters Konoha, it will be perceived immediately.

Conversely, if a chakra leaves Konoha, it will also be discovered.

"Has anyone left the village and become a traitor?"

Junichi Yamanaka immediately arranged for someone to investigate the matter, and he went to the senior adviser's office to report the matter.

After all, such a thing as rebellion can be big or small.

At the moment, the consultant's office is a little strange.

In broad daylight, the curtains are closed, and the room is slightly dim.

In the empty office, there was only Uzumaki Mito.

As on weekdays, she wore a plain white kimono, and her three thousand red hair spilled over her shoulders.

However, the whirlpool Mito at this moment is very abnormal.

The pupils that were originally pitch black are now scarlet vertical pupils, and six fox-like faces appear on their faces.

Two distinct fangs also grew out of his mouth, and his nails were as sharp as animal claws.

On top of that, behind her, there are nine tails made up of dark red chakras!

If you let someone who knows half of it see the appearance of Uzumaki Mito at this time, they will inevitably think that this is Uzumaki Mito being attacked by a demon fox.

Of course, even if Senju, who knows the truth, sees Mito at this time, he will inevitably be puzzled.

Because Uzumaki Mito is neither in a state of tailed beast transformation nor in the nine-tailed chakra mode at this time.

"Has even the face of the immortal changed?"

Uzumaki Mito looks at his twentie-something self in the mirror.

The face has six fox-like fairy faces, full of wildness and slightly foxy at the same time.

"It's completely different from ordinary immortal law, not in form, but in a more essential difference, rather, is this really an immortal law?"

After thinking for a moment, Uzumaki Mito carefully examined the claws in his hand again, and then opened his mouth to observe the fangs in his mouth.

From the outside to the inside, I carefully studied myself in this special state.

Then, Uzumaki Mito couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Isn't that the same as the vixen?"

At this moment, Uzumaki Mito's gaze moved slightly, and he exited the special immortal mode state.

With a slight wave of his hand, the closed curtain was opened.

Bright sunlight shines in.

And Uzumaki Mito has changed back to his usual appearance and sat back in his seat.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Junichi Yamanaka walked in, feeling slightly abnormal, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Uzumaki Mito glanced up at the visitor and asked coldly:

"Is there something wrong?"

Junichi Yamanaka reacted at this time and hurriedly reported:

"Mito-sama, someone left Konoha without permission just now."

Hearing this, Uzumaki Mito frowned slightly.

If the Minister of the Dark Department can report in person, it will naturally not be an ordinary person leaving Konoha.

It has to be something about ninjas.

There is also a clear rule in the village that working ninjas are not allowed to leave the village without permission.

"Then send someone to hunt it down immediately, and then decide whether to define it as a traitor according to the situation."

"Yes!"

Junichi Nakayama immediately responded.

Just as he was about to leave to carry out the instructions of the senior advisor, the voice of Uzumaki Mito sounded again.

"By the way, just report this kind of thing to Sarufei in the future, he is the Hokage."

"Yes...... Yes......"

After leaving the senior consultant's office, Junichi Nakayama suddenly found that he was in a cold sweat.

He subconsciously looked back at the advisor's office, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

“…… Delusion? ”