102 Innate Divine Power
When he opened his eyes, Hanzo found himself lying in a slightly dilapidated room.
"Where is this? Who saved me? ”
Hanzo found that his shirt had been taken off, and he didn't know where he had gone, and the wounds on his body were bandaged.
I thought about looking outside, and as soon as I moved, the injured place made Hanzo feel a pain in his heart.
"What's going on? Could it be that the wound I healed with medical ninjutsu cracked open again after I fell unconscious? ”
Hanzo slowed his movements, slowly stood up, and walked outside.
Originally, Hanzo had healed his wounds before leaving Orochimaru, and there was no longer bleeding, only some shallow wounds remained.
Then, in order to eliminate the smell, ignoring the wound, he walked in the icy water.
Maybe it's because of this, Hanzo, who had experienced the big war and was wounded, consumed more, and then fainted.
When he opened the door, although there was no cold wind, the low temperature outside still made Hanzo shiver, and he hurried back and wrapped himself in a quilt.
Hanzo's door was opened, attracting the attention of the owner of the place.
As he was about to leave, Hanzo found an old man standing at the door.
"Your Excellency, you're awake!"
"You saved me?"
"Yes, the little ones were playing by the river and found you."
"Thank you so much!" Hanzo was very grateful for their help.
Without them, Hanzo felt that he might be the first ninja in the history of the ninja world to be frozen to death by nature.
"By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Hanzo, Fujiwara Hanzo."
"Hello, Hanzo-sama, I'm Masao Hengyuan, please advise."
"Hello, can I call Uncle Masao?"
"Don't do that, you're a samurai! Just call me Masao. ”
"I'm not a samurai, I'm a ninja." Hanzo realized that they had mistaken themselves for samurai because of the samurai uniform they were wearing, so he quickly explained.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Lord Ninja."
"No need to do this, I'll just call you uncle, you can just call me Hanzo, that's it."
Feeling Hanzo's resoluteness, the old man named Masao finally agreed.
"Uncle, may I ask, where are my clothes?"
Now that I've met someone, Hanzo wants to get his clothes back, but it's a little unseemly to be wrapped in a quilt.
"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away."
"Please wait a minute," Hanzo called Masao Hengmoto, who had stopped, "Please don't tell me that I'm a ninja, if anyone asks about the samurai, I'll answer it myself, thank you." ”
Although he didn't understand the reason, Hengyuan Masao still agreed.
After changing his clothes, Hanzo went out and went to eat something under the leadership of Hengyuan Masao.
Along the way, the people here found that the mysterious samurai in their eyes woke up, and walked not far away in twos and threes, secretly watching.
Feeling Hanzo's discomfort, Hengyuan Masao, who understood the reason, immediately asked unrelated people to leave and not to disturb Hanzo.
"It turns out that there is still a bit of a background! Maybe it's a village chief or something. ”
When he first met Masao Hengmoto, Hanzo saw his simple dress and thought he was an ordinary person.
But seeing that he had some prestige among these villagers, coupled with the appearance of the village he saw along the way, Hanzo realized that this old man was not simple, although he was an ordinary person, he also had rights.
After eating, at the invitation of Hengyuan Masao, Hanzo was a guest at the other party's house and drank tea and chatted with him.
After exchanging for a while, Hanzo found that he still had a little doubt about his origins.
Because this is already the sphere of influence of the Iron Country, although it is not the center of the samurai group, it is just a very remote small village, and the samurai do not see much, let alone ninjas.
So when they saw Hanzo's attire, they thought it was a samurai, and thought that the samurai-sama couldn't help it.
After knowing that Hanzo was a ninja, Hengyuan Masao was actually a little worried in his heart, worried that Hanzo's injuries were not caused by the battle with the samurai.
"Don't worry, I don't have a conflict with the Samurai Group, I'll leave when I'm better."
"No, no, I didn't mean that, it's our pleasure to entertain you." Hengyuan Masao hurriedly explained, for fear that Hanzo would be angry.
Hanzo knows their psychology very well. In the past, when I went on a mission, if I didn't show my identity, there was nothing, and once I let ordinary people know that I was a ninja, then I was in awe of myself, but I was also alienated.
"You really don't have to ...... like this"
To put it mildly, Hanzo finally made the other party believe in himself.
Bidding farewell to Masao Hengyuan, Hanzo returned to his original house.
Here, according to Masao Hengyuan, Hanzo lived here during this time. The house was uninhabited in the first place, and the original owner was no longer there after being attacked by wild beasts in the mountains.
Close the doors and windows, Hanzo lit the wood in the stove to keep warm, then took off his clothes, removed the bandages from his body, and treated himself.
Thanks to the hospitality of the villagers, the well-nourished Hanzo recovered quickly, and within a few days he was ready for restorative training.
Of course, Hanzo was embarrassed to eat and drink like this, if it wasn't for Hanzo's money, he couldn't trade directly in the Iron Country, and the next day Hanzo gave what he should have given.
Because the currency was different, a few days later, while the villagers went to the city to buy it, Hanzo exchanged some currency from the Iron Country and handed the money to them.
The sun was shining, and Hanzo made a deck chair and put it in the doorway, covering it with a blanket and lying on it to bask in the sun.
Watching the children outside fearless of the cold, gathering to play together, Hanzo didn't have any worries in his heart, so he looked at it with a smile.
"Big brother, are you good in the samurai?" A child walked over and asked timidly.
"Who told you I was a samurai? Big brother, I may be in the future, but not now. ”
"Ahh But that's what they say. ”
Seeing the disbelief on the child's face, Hanzo pinched his face and said with a smile, "Although I am very good at fighting, it is not a problem to fight ten, but I am indeed not a samurai." ”
Patting him on the shoulder and motioning for him to play, Hanzo closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the warm sun.
Just now, Hanzo heard what the children said, and he actually used sugar to bet on whether he was good or not, and Hanzo naturally wanted to arrange this leader, so that he didn't have a single sugar left.
How do these children know that in addition to samurai, there is also the profession of ninja in this world.
"Help!"
"Roar~"
Suddenly, Hanzo heard the roar of the beast and the people calling for help, and Hanzo hurried over.
Running to the entrance of the village, a giant bear probably ran down the mountain because he couldn't find food in the mountain, grabbed the gate of a house, and tried to crash into it.
Seeing Hanzo appear, the giant bear gave up his original goal and rushed towards Hanzo.
"Hey, it's time for dinner in the evening."
Hanzo leaped to his feet and slammed a kick into the bear's head.
With a "boom", the giant bear lay on the ground, motionless.
At this time, the villagers happened to come to the rescue with hoes, and they were speechless when they saw this scene.
"Please help me deal with this bear, and everyone will eat meat together at night." After saying that, Hanzo jumped out of the crowd and continued to bask in his own sun.
The village has also returned to peace, and only the busy villagers are left happily disposing of the bear carcasses.
"You're a liar!"
When he opened his eyes, he saw the child who had lost all the candy looking at him angrily, and Hanzo smiled and said, "Where did I deceive people?" ”
"You also said that you are not a samurai, you are obviously so powerful, why don't you admit it?"
"I'm born with divine powers, can't I?"
The child just wanted to continue to refute, but suddenly saw his parents coming and quickly ran away.
"Hey, hey, fight me!" Looking at the child who ran away, Hanzo was triumphant.