Evening.

Hinata Hanabi followed Qingming into a small town, although it was not as good as the country of fire, but it looked pretty good, at least better than the small village outside.

There are even some establishments that look luxurious.

"Brother Qingming......"

"Stop!"

Before she could finish a salutation, Qingming quickly interrupted her, the little girl always likes to ask questions that seem to make sense and don't seem to make sense these two days.

It's not going to work.

After all, Qingming is neither a philosopher nor a sociologist, so he can't answer that kind of question, and every time he gives an answer, he just says it casually.

"Don't ask anything, see for yourself, think for yourself, what you see and think is the answer, there is no need to ask me, my answer is not suitable for you."

“……”

The little girl pouted slightly.

Recently, the expression on her face seems to be much richer, and she is no longer paralyzed, after all, she is still a child who is only seven years old.

Such a little girl, as long as she adjusts well...... Education and education, it is easy to be able to return to an innocent, lively and lovely appearance, that is the best.

"Brother Qingming, I just wanted to ask when you will go back."

"Go back?"

Qingming looked at her again.

Well, I said that I would just come out to play for a few days, but how much is this "several", it's hard to say, two, three, four, or millions.

We need to give full play to our initiative.

"Hmmm......"

After thinking about it for a while, I still give an answer.

"In a few years."

"How many years?"

"Well, when the time comes, take the child back to see your father with you, absolutely no problem."

"Kid?"

Hinata Hanabi didn't quite understand, she didn't quite understand this kind of words, and she wasn't like Qingming, whose thoughts and souls had been polluted black.

She is pure.

True, she was just a very innocent little girl who had studied the heaven of intimacy, and she couldn't understand such adult jokes from bad adults.

Although she couldn't understand it, she also guessed that Qingming would not go back so soon.

"Brother Qingming."

"Huh?"

"Why don't you go shopping for a few clothes? I didn't bring any clothes when I came out, I haven't changed them for several days, and the weather is getting colder and colder, isn't Brother Qingming afraid of the cold? ”

She asked.

In my memory, Qingming seems to have always worn the same set of clothes, at most it is just an extra coat when the weather is cold, and other than that, it has not changed.

"After all, I'm a Taoist priest."

Qingming explained.

Seasonal changes, weather changes, etc., basically do not affect a Taoist priest, on the contrary, Taoist priests can affect the weather through some Taoist techniques.

The change of seasons from spring to autumn cannot be affected, after all, this is a natural law, but it can be regarded as an influence if a certain place can be like spring all year round.

Let's not talk about that.

"Daoist?"

Hinata Hanabi heard this word for the first time, so I didn't really understand what this "Taoist" meant, but since Qingming said that he was a Taoist......

So is it similar to hentai?

"Yes, Taoist priest."

Qingming nodded.

"In general, a Taoist priest is an existence that can make talismans, alchemy, look at physiognomy, fortune-telling, catch ghosts, exorcise evil spirits, feng shui, arrange arrays, make magic weapons, and so on."

“？”

"I'll teach you slowly after that, now find a place to live first, then have dinner, and then go to the shower after dinner, or the two of us will wash together."

"Oh."

The little girl nodded.

Then, taking Qingming's hand, follow him to find a hotel in the town, if Qingming is not in a hurry to go back, she is not in a hurry, anyway, she chooses to follow Qingming.

……

Konoha Village.

What has happened in recent days has had little impact on the lives of ordinary people, and after some condemnation, they have returned to their peaceful lives.

Night falls.

The lights bring light to the streets, but they can't really dispel the darkness, and the villagers live in the weak light, wandering around the edge of the darkness.

The depths of darkness are beyond their reach.

in the corner.

Although it is said that he is stepping down and retiring, this does not have much impact on Shimura Danzo, because the root will not really dissolve, as long as the root is there, he has power.

"Tsunade is still too naïve as a Hokage, Konoha doesn't need such a naïve Hokage!"

He said so.

These words were mainly addressed to the ninjas of the root, and at this time they all gathered under this dark underground, waiting for Shimura Danzo's next arrangement and order.

They had to.

The reason for this is because Shimura Danzo planted a spell mark on their bodies, and another is the black who is close to ink, agreeing with Shimura Danzo's philosophy and method.

To be honest, in some ways, Shimura Danzou is indeed quite powerful, but unfortunately after becoming a "root", he is destined to be a person who will not see the light.

Now he has long gone against his original intention.

"So ......"

"So you don't need to exist anymore, it's better to continue to bury the rotten roots in the soil, so that at least they can be turned into fertilizer to raise the next generation!"

A voice suddenly came out and interrupted Shimura Danzo, who was about to say something.

Very suddenly.

No one reacted, and the boy just appeared, as if he had been there in the first place, without any sense of disobedience, but there was no one there before.

What's the situation?

Why did he suddenly appear there? Is it a ghost? Still is......

"I'm sorry."

The boy curled the corners of his mouth into a smile that was sunny, bright, and even charming, and if the little girl had been here, he might have fallen in love with him.

However, the words that came out of his mouth made people feel a piercing cold.

"Can I trouble you to die?"

“……”

The ninjas of the root were stunned for a moment, and then they all stood up, either taking out kunai and shuriken, or preparing to seal it, and some people directly attacked with physical arts.

Of course, it didn't work.

"It's a nuisance."

The boy didn't seem to like their resistance very much, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and he pouted directly, and then the whole person disappeared.

Then, all the ninjas gathered here fell to the ground, their bodies twitched slightly, and then there was no movement, and no one could stand up.

The only ones still standing here were the boy and Shimura Danzo.

"Flying Thor?"

Shimura frowned.

Moment.

In just an instant, all the root ninjas were killed, and they were powerless to resist, which reminded him of the young man known as the Yellow Flash.

"Flying Thor? Pretty much. ”

The young man was full of smiles, but he didn't explain too much, and disappeared again, unlike just now, this time it was staring at his Shimura Danzo's life.

"Run."

All he had in his head was this thought.

Counterattack?

It was useless, although he wanted to, his body had betrayed him, ignoring the order to fight back in his head, and instead instinctively dodged to the side.

"Will die!"

He was aware of the seriousness of the problem.

In view of this, he was ready to use the writing wheel eye transplanted to his arm, but the writing wheel eye did not move, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he became powerless to resist.

"Whew!"

Blood gushed out, and the fatal blow he received made him have no chance of surviving.

“……”

His pupils gradually dilated, and he gradually lost his color, and at the last moment of his life, he didn't know what he saw, maybe it was his dead friend and mentor?

Or maybe the ninjas and innocent people he killed?

I don't know.

The boy just looked at his corpse lying on the ground, and there was no pity, no mockery, no contempt, only indifference, a look of indifference.

"I really don't have the consciousness to be an ant!"

Shake your head.

Then, as if he suddenly appeared, no one knew that he had been here, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care, because he couldn't manage it.

"It's better to take a bath with a little fireworks!"