Location? Probably deviated from the caravan some distance, and the only basis for making a vague judgment on a winter night was the distant noise in the ears, and everything was only pure silence! In the same way, the humidity in the air has risen by more than a little bit!

"Thunder and go!" The purple electricity that slammed on the ground hit the mist in the air, and the overflowing purple light seemed to fill the rest of the space outside of the winter night itself in an instant!

"Right?" On a winter night when making a judgment, while quickly rotating your body, your hands are sealed.

"Fire Escape-Flame Bomb!" The scorching flames that erupted out of thin air scorched countless mist along the way, and they collided with each other and were intercepted at a certain moment!

The impact of the spur shells and the scorching flames was a massive amount of water vapor erupting from the center to the periphery!

Water escape? The winter night, which was forced back by the blazing air pressure for a moment, blocked the air flow with his arm, and his eyes saw clearly the scene in the mist that dissipated not far away from the gap in his arm.

"Kiristin?" Compared to the guy who didn't have a sign before, the tall and thin man in front of him, the black broken hair and the extraordinarily pale complexion in contrast, although the forehead guard on his forehead is still a little blurry, but if you think about it considering the situation that the fog is gradually starting to dissipate, you can only think that he is the guy who has been releasing the mist!

"I didn't expect that the first one to find me was a little ghost!"

Standing on the surface of the river, the other party also saw the face of the winter night clearly, and the cute one was just a little ghost, not the face of a dwarf.

"The defected Kiristin?" Left and right alert sneak attack, but for a while there was still only the thin and tall opponent, and if you look closely, you can find that the other party is wearing a forehead guard, and a crooked horizontal line is torn out in the middle.

"Hey, little ghost! Why were you able to find me? He was not in a hurry to make a move, the confidence in his own strength appeared on his face, and he was more concerned about why he could find him in the fog on a winter night!

If it was just a simple coincidence or something like that, he couldn't accept it at all!

The ninjutsu attack that the other party released before completely judging and even determining the direction was not a simple waste of Chakra's stupidity, then only that little ghost was left to find himself in some way!

"Traitor of the Misty Ninja Village, what is your purpose?" The winter night that sent out the inquiry, as the vision was no longer obstructed by the fog, began to slowly move backwards and on guard.

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The body that rushed forward quickly, and at the same time bent forward sharply, and for a moment the needle was on his back, and the aura of danger accompanied the figure that appeared behind him condensed close to him.

After rolling and dodging in embarrassment, he got up from the ground, his ruthless gaze changed, full of revenge, and the moment he changed from a dog to a wolf, he had already given up and planned to escape! The desire to fight is not tired from the question of life and death, rather!

The state is coming!

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The reason for the dissipation of the fog is not clear, but when the scene in front of him is reflected in front of Mitarai's eyes, he is extremely depressed, and the expected large number of casualties did not appear in this caravan, a man with blood on his hands, indifferently wiped out the last guy around him who was killed!

"Orochimaru-sensei?!" The evil aura that emerged from that man's body at that moment, although it made Mitarai's head crash for a moment, but the next moment it reacted quickly.

The feminine temperament turned cold on this killing occasion, and when Mitarai walked in, a familiar woman quietly walked out from Orochimaru's side, and the slight panting and the same blood-devouring kunai showed her position, and what she was doing at the last moment.

"Is it just you?" Hinata Xue looked at Mitarai who was approaching him, and asked with a frown.

Where is Rukawa on a winter night? There are no words needed, just those eyes convey such a message.

"It was with me before, but now I don't know." The exchange of information could not be postponed, and Mitarai did not do anything meaningless.

"Mo, that guy always fights alone, I'm really fed up with his character!"

Hinata Yuki, who complained about the current situation, was distressed, and one moment she was still enjoying the beautiful morning bath, enjoying the beauty that nature had given her, but the next moment she was frightened by the fog that quietly spread.

Unsuitable weather, the water vapor should have been evaporated by the blazing sun, such a fog is undoubtedly strange, and Hinata Yuki, who realized this, returned to the battlefield with the sharpness of his white eyes after hiding the smoke of ordinary people, and then participated in the killing.

Her clean body was stained with too much stained blood, and she felt helpless and hopeless about this reality, and for the first time, she was completely immersed in killing, as if she had decided to give up on herself!

And now,At the same time that there is no one to continue to fight,,Her resentment erupted towards Mitarai because of the "unauthorized abandonment" of the winter night.。

"Orochimaru-sensei?" Turning his head to explain what he thought was over now, Hinata Yuki, saw a gloomy and interested smile on Orochimaru's face, and the next moment, the other party's body had already rushed out and disappeared not far in front of him.

"What happened?" Mitarai, who didn't know the current situation, tried to ask Hinata Yuki about it, and got a roll of the other party's normal form.

"How do I know? But! ”

"It may have something to do with our disappeared Rukawa senior!"

"What do you mean?" Mitarai, who couldn't fully understand Hinata Yuki's judgment, only saw Hinata Yuki who left in the footsteps of Orochimaru, and his questioning alone, no matter who it seems, is just an embarrassing self-acting!

"What a joke! All of them are like this! ”

The complaining Mitarai tried to use this way to alleviate the inexplicable gaze of others looking at him, and his feet subconsciously accelerated the speed of leaving, keeping up with the two people who were taking care of themselves.

"Mr. Winter Night?" Stumbling in the fog, he overcame the fear of a person's existence and returned to the caravan, but he happened to see the backs of the three people who left!

Three?! What I felt about this reality was not anything else, but worry about another person who did not exist in the middle of the three and who had only disappeared for a moment!

What is that guy doing? As a ninja, where will he be, experiencing an adventure that may be a desperate situation?

For such people, there is no meaning, just simple! I just always feel that I can't rest assured of him!

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