Naruto, the ninja who successfully hid in the darkness and did the most unspeakable and hidden cruel things with the world's strongest perseverance and hardest efforts, has been portrayed as the proudest and brightest profession under the sun.

A green hair, like seaweed, but like a fluffy and vibrant sun, poured down the white neck, and the ten fingers gently closed the thick book in his hand like a green onion, and the words Naruto were engraved on it in official letters.

Surrounded by quaint Japanese architecture, it is not a golden splendor, or in other words, the most beautiful scenery that the author of the island country can think of is only a corner of the land of China, and naturally there is no scenery like the Forbidden City.

The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves blowing slightly in the room, and I have to say that I have to thank these people who created this world, otherwise such a sultry weather will definitely make people crazy.

"My lord, this is the sour plum soup you wanted."

The woman dressed as a maid tiptoed respectfully and handed a bowl of porridge soup with cool air in her hand to the woman with a very noble temperament.

She wasn't the only one in the room, there were a few other people of all shapes and sizes, but they all seemed to be the kind of beings who didn't hear anything outside the window, and only focused on what was in front of them, and as for the others, it seemed that they didn't exist at all, or it would be more appropriate to describe them as incompetent.

The maid looked cautiously at one of the dark-skinned men, the carving knife in his hand beating as if it had given a soul. In a short time, a lifelike wood carving was completed in front of me. However, there doesn't seem to be a satisfactory work. At the moment, I don't know how many such works have been erected at his feet.

The other stout man seemed to have an occasional brow twitch only when she served the sour plum soup, and then continued to look straight into the corner of the room, as if there was something beautiful to see there.

And what surprised her the most was that these big people still had a teenager similar to some kind of mental abnormality by their side?

He always pulls out something strange and starts to assemble, disassemble or recite something he doesn't understand. Occasionally, he would let out a desolate scream, and then the ten fingers of his two hands would ravage his hair like a steel fork across the ground.

She really couldn't find a better adjective than a neurotic to describe such a person.

"Put it here."

After a long time, the woman who was almost perfect from any angle of observation indifferently threw down such a sentence, and the maid hurriedly took the order to leave.

Until her figure disappeared, the woman who was sitting on top with two slender **** retracted her gaze like a cat successfully stealing fish, and the maid never had the courage to look up at her, in this world, this is a manifestation of extreme disrespect to the big man, and the woman sitting above has no such scruples.

"Hey. You don't seem to be lacking in your space watch, so why bother with a little maid. Aren't you afraid that such a move will attract the attention of people with intentions? ”

The man who had been standing on her side seemed to have recovered from his original sculptural form to the appearance of a beast from the moment the maid went out.

Although Wei Dongxu has been impressed by C.C.'s strategy since the world of The Elder Scrolls, this does not prevent him from disliking her point of view, and whenever he has the slightest opportunity, he will make a lot of sarcasm.

"Watch your identity, Golden Melon Warrior, hee-hee."

C.C. squinted her eyes slightly like a mischievous little girl, and then laughed as if she was interested in the name.

"Poof—"

This sound of the golden gourd warrior suddenly made the monk who had been beside him like an old monk burst out laughing, Wei Dongxu glared angrily, but he couldn't fight back against his current identity at all.

This is the identity that they have been discussing and unanimously approved, probably some big people from the **** kingdom, C.C. is naturally the princess, because of the curiosity about the country of Fusang, he brought his own group of guards and female companions to come to play, but it was originally supposed to be the name of the Golden Palace Samurai, but it was maliciously changed by C.C. to the Golden Melon Samurai.

Wei Dongxu originally wanted to fight for his name and identity, but then C.C. used mystery to cover up his many excuses, and Wei Dongxu was very suspicious, not so much playing mystery, but some kind of revenge of this woman's bad taste.

As for whether there is any **** kingdom in this ninja world, C.C. is too lazy to care about those, her main purpose now is to seduce a powerful daimyo and make him obey his words under his beauty.

Originally, this responsibility should have fallen on Tifa, but C.C. overturned such a plan with a single word.

"Your eyes look like the state of someone in your heart, and if someone is a big name or not, will you marry a second marriage?

Even if you are now in a state of being close to being a widow, this greatly reduces your strength. ”

Tifa really found a weapon to justify this witch's various reasons, anyway, the skill of charm is almost innate to her.

So there is no doubt that C.C. became the current master of these people, and the others naturally became followers.

C.C. has to say that how to attract men's attention and how to control the emotions of the other party has already reached the point of perfection, and in less than two days, the daimyo has now reached the point of being fascinated.

"Well, it's not like you don't know what we're going to face in this game."

C.C. put away the joke, once such a state appeared on her, it meant that the layout had begun, in fact, everyone present knew in their hearts that this woman's control over the layout was far from what they could imagine. No matter what kind of endgame or disadvantage you are facing. She can easily develop a near-perfect strategy. And then follow through with all the stops.

Since Lin Xiu left the team, how many times have such scenes been subverted by this woman's hands turning over for clouds and hands for rain, no one knows better than them.

"Five teams, I've known for a long time, but what does this have to do with you bullying a maid?"

Wei Dongxu naturally knows that C.C. is a woman who will never be untargeted, if it is really for this kind of boring move. C.C. will torture these people to death for a bowl of sour plum soup, then the first one who doesn't believe it is probably Wei Dongxu, of course, there is another possibility, what magic did she use they didn't know, and put a poison in that sour plum soup that wiped out all the human beings in this world, although she didn't use any poison techniques, but if she said that she would do such a thing, then Wei Dongxu definitely had 10,000 reasons to believe.

Although this game is set in the Naruto world, the world line is very large. It's obviously not a side story for a single team, since there are other teams involved in it. Naturally, then, it became a strangulation between the teams, although the current mission did not make it clear that there was a reason for them to fight.

Generally speaking, the situation of the team's common mission is not completely impossible, but it must be based on the premise that each other's strength is about the same, and the battle scythe team has now become the hegemon of the lower rank world, this is still the assessment after they can suppress their own strength, then there will be very few teams that can be compared to them.

They entered this world three days later than the other teams, don't underestimate these three days, in the traveler, this time is enough time to do a lot of things, and even to shape themselves into the gods of this world, it is not completely impossible.

For example, if that person is C.C., Wei Dongxu and Tan Xiaofan have absolutely reason to believe that when they come into this world, it will definitely be a pit in ten steps, and a big pit in twenty steps, even if they don't die, their spirits will almost collapse, and that kind of scene is unimaginable.

But the team that entered first, although it was judged to be weaker than them in terms of strength, had rich resources to absorb, such as the five largest Hokage villages, which have now been completely infiltrated by these five teams, as for whether anyone has become the existence of the shadow, these news are naturally not enough for outsiders.

This is the reason why C.C. chose a powerful daimyo, a woman like her, would never put herself in a situation of being controlled by others, she would rather give up these natural terrains, and definitely grasp the time that she still has in her hands, if none of these are available, she will also do everything possible to make these five teams kill each other in terms of people and aspects.

As for the five teams that chose the Five Shadow Villages as a barrier, C.C. didn't bother with it, but smiled very slyly, and her teammates who knew her well knew that when this woman showed her side, either someone was going to be bad luck or some fool was going to be used by her.

"Five villages, great, in this way, at least they are not the team that knew each other together in what mission before, even if there were, they haven't formed an alliance in three days, which means that they are not fox friends and dog friends, so it seems that it is difficult to be embarrassed."

Wei Dongxu listened to her tone of comment, and it was really a bit of slander, and these words would be more appropriate to describe when they fell on her.

"Why do you feel so sorry for that little maid, does it look like your first girlfriend?

Or-

Can I help you match? ”

As if to take revenge on Wei Dongxu, C.C. smiled at him charmingly, which immediately made this iron-beaten man tremble all over.

When C.C. saw him like this, he stopped using him for fun.

"Understanding a world, our progress is slow enough, shouldn't we start from other aspects?

A lot of details of life are leaked out of this, oh, in this kind of weather, do you think there will be any special ice cellars in this world, naturally there will be none, but the speed of their ice making is not slow, that is to say, there are other ninjas under this daimyo, as for the extent, it can only wait for the news brought back by Tifa to consider comprehensively.

Second, we are from the **** kingdom, understand, if we are all like a group of ordinary people who have no requirements for anything, do you think that big name will not be able to see any clues, no matter how idiot he is?

Third, I just want to test his obedience, so far, it's not bad, as for the rest, slow down a little, I'll give him a little sweetness later, fishing has to learn to loosen the rod, the grip is too tight, how can the big fish take the bait.

Don't let me explain so much next time, it's really tiring. ”

C.C. looked annoyed, in fact, she knew very well that Wei Dongxu was the one who carried out her orders most thoroughly, but this wood-brained guy had a curiosity that could kill a cow.

"I- of course I know, but- why does it have to be sour plum soup?"

Wei Dongxu blushed when C.C. said it, but men love face, he won't admit that he didn't think of these at all, and he still forced his defense.

"Well, of course it's because I want to drink it, do you want to try it, it tastes pretty good."

C.C. cocked his orchid fingers, flicked and grasped the green onions, and the quilt in his hand was as delicious as a human heart being prepared to be enjoyed.

Wei Dongxu was speechless for a moment, stunned for a long time, and then sighed and gave a thumbs up.

On the other hand, Tifa was not as relaxed as they were, in the scorching sun, her black outfit outlined the perfect curves like a perfect picture, cutting the sky above and the ground under her feet to a standstill.

He took a breath lightly and nodded to Dongfang Ling beside him, and then Dongfang Ling entered a state of invisibility, and Tifa also covered a veil on his face, completely hiding that perfect face.

"If ninjas don't even mask their faces, what else are they called?"

Gently, as her figure jumped down, only this soft voice like a complaint was left in the air, and the stone statues of the Hokage of the past dynasties were trampled on under her feet, and with the small feet that could not be grasped, a slight step, there were a few slight cracks, which was enough to see how terrifying it would be if the force of this foot hit a person's body.

At this moment, Sasuke was still sitting on the branch, quietly observing everything in the Hokage Village, as if he had made a difficult decision, his fist clenched a stone hard, as if to announce his determination.

Akai and Kakashi bumped into each other in the village by coincidence, and before they could say hello, they flew back as if they had been electrocuted.

And at the moment when they just evacuated, an earth-shattering roar also sounded at the same time, Kakashi skillfully drew his shuriken, and Akai also clenched his fists, but his expression was more solemn, if it was physical arts, if he dared to call him second here, then there would be absolutely no first, but just by looking at his face, it was not difficult for him to judge that the other party's strength in physical skills would definitely not be inferior to him.

As the smoke cleared, it was not difficult to tell from her posture that it was a woman, and she did not immediately attack, as if she had just made a sudden move, as if she had just said hello.

"Sneak attack on Hokage Village? Who are you? ”

Facing Kakashi's questioning, the woman was as cold as ice, still as a virgin, and after a while, she turned her gaze slightly, although she could only see her eyes, but such beautiful eyes were extremely rare in the entire ninja world, and even the first thought of people who saw it was not how to kill her, but would be more curious about the face under the veil.

"Kakashi, Akai.

You -- come along. ”

The woman seemed to have made an invitation-like gesture, and then threw out this sentence, which can definitely be called an S-class provocation. (To be continued.) )