Chapter 62 Interest

Emina wasn't surprised at all, ninjas weren't a rare profession in this world.

Firewood was blazing.

"Well, it seems that you really don't need a torch, so, ninja-sama who lost his kit, do you need a knife? You can't just throw these wolves in the fire and burn them......" Huimina said with some vindictiveness.

Mizuki shrugged.

With a slight touch of his left hand on his right arm, a strange texture emerged, accompanied by a faint black light, and a sharp kunai appeared, which he held in his hand at will.

I used a kit to pack a little safflower for the students as graduation gifts, so I left two kunai, which were stored on both arms, and the left arm was changed several times, and the sealing space inside now contained the approximate map of the ancient country of Loulan given by the old woman.

"Humph!"

Huimina snorted coldly for some reason, looked at Mizuki a few times, puffed out her cheeks, and turned to leave.

Mizuki is unknown.

"Tsk, who messed with her?" Mizuki is a little weird.

Too lazy to pay attention to anything other than "eating", Mizuki's hands flashed.

The shape of the kunai is like an elongated diamond, the volume is thicker and heavier, not as thin as the blade, and it is not convenient to use it for cutting, but fortunately this kunai is sharp enough, and Mizuki's movements are fast enough, and his eyes are sharp enough, and a complete wolf skin can be easily peeled out.

At this time, Huimina went back and forth, carrying a large iron rack for barbecue.

"Thank you." Mizuki lifted the iron frame directly.

Emina looked at Mizuki's skillful technique and asked, "Have you ever made wolf meat to eat before?" ”

"No," Mizuki propped up the shelf, and then peeled off the wolf's belly with kunai and took out the internal organs, "But I have lived in the mountains and forests for more than ten years and have eaten a lot of tigers." ”

"Uh...... Your tastes are really peculiar. Huimina chuckled, "By the way, I don't know what your name is." ”

"Mizuki." The white-haired man who was concentrating on roasting wolves on the side whispered his name, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity at all.

Emina continued to make small talk: "Mizuki? Hello, my name is Emina, and the old man with a rosacea nose who saved you is my grandfather, named He Yan. By the way, why did you come to the country of Kawanoku, and you still look exhausted. ”

Mizuki smiled and said, "My destination is not the country of Kawanoku, and it was just a coincidence that I met your caravan, as for why I was tired, well, I fought a few fights with some people, so I was very tired." ”

"Fighting?" Huimina pursed her lips, "Then you won't have an easy fight." ”

Mizuki replied, "It's okay, I'm quite used to the violent profession of ninja. ”

"Uh......" Huimina suddenly didn't know how to communicate with the white-haired man in front of her, so she had to find some topics, "I'll find some water to wash this meat." ”

"No thanks."

Mizuki clasped his hands together and pinched a few seals.

"Water Escape: The Art of Water Prison." He whispered the name of the technique.

A water balloon as big as a dustpan condensed, and was locked on the wolf meat by Mizuki with one hand, his hand shook slightly, and the water balloon shook violently, and after three or four seconds, the wolf blood dissipated and merged into the water balloon.

"This technique is practical."

Mizuki muttered on his lips, let go of his hand, and was smashed down by the blood-stained water ball, and the trace of chakra in his body was not one in ten at the same time.

"It's amazing." Huimina looked at the pool of blood in amazement.

Mizuki cut off the wolf's head with a knife, spread out the wolf meat, and roasted it on an iron shelf, and then said to Hui Mina: "Actually, the Five Elements Ninjutsu is very simple, it is nothing more than the natural figurative changes caused by changing the form of the chakra through the seal and then releasing it out, and the core of this, the chakra, is nothing more than a combination of physical energy and spiritual energy, if you want to learn, I can teach you." ”

"No," Huimina shook her head, "I don't want to live a life of fighting and killing. ”

"Yes." Mizuki groaned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, what a great wish, I have also resisted killing, even resisting the struggle like you, until I find ......" Mizuki paused.

Emina looked at Mizuki strangely and asked with interest, "What did you find?" ”

Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

The fire burned, and the smoke clinged to the tail of the flame, smoking fresh wolf meat.

"It's nothing," Mizuki was interested, and his voice suddenly became deeper, "I originally wanted to say how ridiculous this world is, how the weak eat the strong, how powerless I am, how I break and stand up, but, in fact, the so-called powerless I have already participated in this game of human killing, that's right, killing is killing, there is no need to use any excuse to cover up the killer's behavior, and I'm already a real killer." ”

A hint of fear flashed across Huimina's face, and she inadvertently took a half-step back on her foot.

"I ...... I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Huimina's voice trembled.

"Hmm." Mizuki smiled inexplicably.

A small brown head crept out of a bush of grass, as if thinking about something, looking at the departing figure of Huimina, who was a little flustered, and shook his head silently, which seemed to be very pity.

Just as the little guy was pretending, a knife figure flickered, and a large hand quickly stretched out, tightly grabbing the back of the brown ferret's neck.

"You little guy loves to peep." Mizuki mentions Nikoru.

"Squeak!"

Nikoru waved his claws and grinned viciously at Mizuki.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Mizuki grinned at the brown ferret.

When there was no one around, he threw a punch and slammed it into Nikoru's stomach.

Nikolu's pointed mouth suddenly opened wide, and he vomited out a small fragment with a faint green light.

The shard was no bigger than the tip of his thumb, but Mizuki felt a huge amount of energy contained in this small thing.

This energy is enough to be compared to a [Super Hao Fireball Technique].

Mizuki picks up the small pieces.

I thought that the hardness of the broken pieces would be amazing, but when I looked closely, I found that it was only about the same as the hardness of ordinary red bricks.

"Squeak...... Squeak...... "Nicholas was listless as if he had collapsed."

"Little guy, I'm not a greedy person, just take a little of your stuff to study and study, just this punch, even if you get back the interest for scratching my handsome face." Mizuki said to the little ferret.

As early as the moment he opened his eyes, the eyes of the red-nosed old man He Yan were aimed at his face, and he clearly saw his appearance from the other party's eyes.

The disfigurement is indeed terrible, but after all, it is a small injury on the epidermis, and it can be restored to its original appearance with a casual medical ninjutsu.

However, the energy of that bowl of preserved egg porridge is limited, is it to use that hard-won chakra to find food to fill the stomach, or is it wasted on such a trivial matter as restoring one's appearance?

Mizuki clearly chose the former.

As for why he said he was handsome and handsome when he was unrecognizable?

Mizuki thinks like this: Who said that if you are disfigured, you can't be alone?

With a click, Mizuki pinched the piece into two pieces.

"Little guy, these two things should be able to sense each other, if you have trouble in the future, you can find me, after all, I still owe your old man He Yan a favor."

Mizuki put one piece in his arms, and the other piece was roughly shoved back into the brown ferret's mouth.

"Squeak!" Nikoru recovers.

Its vicious appearance was from beginning to end, as if it was provoking Mizuki: "Boy, let's see." ”

Leaving the words behind, the little guy hurried away.

The grass is fragrant, and the sky is high and the earth is wide.

The barbecue is cooked, smeared with soy sauce and salt, and Mizuki feasts on it.

ate a wolf, used chakra into body energy to integrate into the stomach and intestines to speed up digestion, and then ate another one, and so on, one after another, twelve wolves, actually eaten by him.

Mizuki wiped the grease from his mouth with his hand.

He glanced back at He Yan's caravan and chuckled.

"It's time to go."