The night passed quickly, and after a quick preparation, Rokuzawa came to the central square of the village.

After a while, Taketori Jinsuke arrived.

"I originally wanted to go directly to the adult's house to meet, but I didn't expect you to come out so early!" He said with a wry smile.

"Go early and come back early, everyone can feel at ease!" Rokuzawa forced a calm smile.

Although he already had a plan, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

After all, it's a dangerous journey.

"Yes, it's better to go early and come back early!" Taketori Shinsuke also chimed in.

Soon, six more shinobi of the same clan came here one after another to converge.

This was the first time Rokuzawa had seen his group of guards in real shape.

Among them, four men and two women, most of them are in their thirties, just in the prime of life, and they still exude a fierce chakra atmosphere.

Obviously, they are all battle-hardened powerhouses, and they are the top group of people in the clan.

It's no wonder that Taketori Shinsuke arranges for them to be his guards.

"Before we go, I'd like to ask, how many of you are sentient ninjas?" Rokuzawa asked tentatively.

"I'm sorry, sir!"

"There are no sentient ninjas among us!"

Several people lowered their heads in unison, looking a little uneasy.

Seeing their appearance, Rokuzawa hurriedly comforted: "Don't be nervous, I'll just ask casually, after all, with a perceptual ninja to explore the path, we will be much easier!" ”

The last time they supported Terumi, they suffered a loss on the battlefield, so he always remembered it.

If you have a ninja with a keen sense to follow, this trip will undoubtedly be much safer.

"yes, if there were sentient ninjas, it would be much easier for us!"

Taketori Jinsuke was also emotional, and said: "It's a pity that perceptual ninjas are scarce, and due to the genetic influence of the 'corpse bone vein' in our clan, most of the people in the clan are physical-type ninjas, and even the ninjutsu-type are very few, so it is even more difficult for perceptual ninjas to be born." ”

"If you have the opportunity in the future, let's find a few perceptual ninjas to enrich the vigilance power of the clan!" Rokuzawa said with a sigh.

"That's not easy!" Taketori Shinsuke smiled bitterly.

Looking at the entire Fog Hidden Village, there are not many perceptual ninjas, plus their excellent perceptual abilities can strengthen the vigilance force, so all the perceptual ninjas in the village have a home.

To make matters worse, their Taketori clan didn't have a good reputation in the Fog Hidden Village, and even if they did find that kind of ownerless sentient ninja, they wouldn't be willing to follow them.

"Alright, since everyone is here, let's go!"

After glancing at the seven people, Rokuzawa immediately took the lead and strode towards the entrance of the village.

When passing by the gate of the village, the two guards bowed their heads to Rokuzawa in unison.

"I wish you a safe journey!"

"I wish you a safe journey!"

"Thank you for the blessings! I hope everything is safe in the village! ”

Rokuzawa glanced at the two of them, and then strode out the door.

The seven people behind him did not speak, and all of them silently left together.

At this time, the Fog Hidden Shadow Department, which had been monitoring outside the village, also saw Liuze and the others leaving the village, and when they passed the news back to Fog Hidden Village.

After walking for a long time, until the group was completely away from the village of the Taketori clan, and there was still no attack from the fog hidden shadows hidden in the shadows, Rokusawa couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the upper echelons of the fog hidden should not have made a choice completely, or they can't take care of us at all, so they have only arranged some dark departments to monitor outside!" He whispered to a few people.

"That's fine, at least the danger of our trip can be greatly reduced!" Shinsuke Taketori answered with a smile.

"That's right! But you still have to be vigilant and don't be too lax! Rokuzawa said earnestly.

"Yes, sir!"

Several people responded in unison and didn't say anything more.

Or because the reputation of the Taketori clan is too bad to get along with, Rokuzawa walked until the fork in the road between Kigakuin and Taketori and didn't see any pedestrians.

After walking to the fork in the road, Rokuzawa saw some sporadic merchants and ordinary people.

But they all walked into another fork in the road that led to the fog, and they didn't even bother to look at the road to Taketori.

"Our village is too isolated, we must return to the fog, otherwise we will lose communication with the outside world, and we will become more and more declining!" Looking at everything in front of him, Liuze became more and more determined to lead his clan back to the fog.

Communication can promote growth, and isolation can only make people stand still.

One of the most immediate problems is the difficulty of daily life.

There is no movement of people, and their village naturally lacks living materials, so they all rely on the clan to take the initiative to exchange outside, which is not enough at all, and life has always been tight.

"Yes, we must go back, or sooner or later we will be forgotten and quietly extinct in the wilderness!" Shinsuke Taketori was equally emotional.

It is precisely because of the discovery of the decline of the clan that the patriarchs of the past generations have tried their best to bring the clansmen back to Wuyin, but unfortunately it is easy to come out, but it is difficult to go back again.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take you back!"

After a solemn glance at a few people, Rokuzawa took the lead and stepped into the fork in the road leading to the fog.

Or they recognized their identities, and all the pedestrians on the road avoided them and did not dare to stop beside them.

Without their obstacles, the forward speed of Liuze and his party has also improved a lot invisibly.

At the same time, receiving the news of their arrival, the upper echelons of the fog were very surprised.

"I didn't expect that this group of guys really dared to come to receive this pension! And don't look at what time it is, and they're not afraid to die on the road with money! The finance minister sneered.

When the three generations saw it, they immediately frowned and said, "That's what they deserve!" ”

"No matter what conflicts they have had with the village, their efforts on the battlefield must not be erased!"

"Please get ready on the finance side and entrust the pension to the envoys of the Taketori clan who are about to arrive!"

"Yes, my esteemed Mizukage-sama! I'll go down and arrange it! The Minister of Finance nodded, then left Mizukage's office with a playful smile.

The news of the coming of the Taketori clan was not deliberately concealed, and soon the entire Wuyin Village also knew about it.

All the forces are very curious, with the current situation, how can the Taketori clan dare to come to the fog, and how to take away the rich pension.

Some people are ready to watch the excitement, while others are ready to wait for the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

For a while, the originally tense and stalemate situation in the fog also became lively.

On the other side, after nearly half an hour of hurrying, Rokuzawa and his party came to a canyon.

The fog in front of him severely limited everyone's vision, but Rokuzawa still faintly saw that in the thick fog, there were countless high-rise buildings.

Fog Hidden Village has arrived.