Kurogasa no Tanuki, this is the name of the leader of the ninja organization, the Ranpo Crowd.

They are ninjas raised by the Senbōji Temple of Mt. Kongo, and they are secretive and little known.

As for why a group of monks would take out the temple offerings and raise a group of ninjas under their hands, no one even knows.

Kurokasa's tanuki 'clicked' on the ground to pick up the dislocated arm, held down the joint to avoid shaking, and then slipped away.

The samurai behind him was ridiculously strong!

Although the ninja was able to shake off all the samurai in terms of movement efficiency, the inexplicable chill still accumulated and blocked in his heart.

So he didn't dare to slow down.

A pair of short legs of hemp poles fluttered upside down, and the single-toothed clogs only made a slight 'click' sound when they occasionally stepped on the rock. The dwarf winter melon-like body is like a flying piece of paper under the superb [Light Body Technique].

The black tanuki is moving forward on the ground in the terrain of the height difference between the reeds and the dogs.

This land is naturally suitable for ninja activities.

After about half an hour of running, Kurokasa's tanuki found the foothold of his men.

This half-hour journey is a rugged path with a height difference of up to 400 meters for ninjas who come and go, and for ordinary people and samurai who move clumsily, and it is not surprising to walk for several days.

This is a triangular terrain surrounded by two cliff walls, and on an area of barely two hundred square meters, there are more than a dozen chaotic ninjas active.

Wearing wooden or straw hats and hats, they squatted down by the fire, stepping on single-toothed clogs and holding wooden bowls to suck their food.

If you don't know them, you will think that they are more like a group of hard-working farmers who have done their work.

Kurokasa's tanuki jumped straight down from the cliff and stumbled a few steps before he stood still.

The Turbulent Crowd raised their heads when they first heard the movement, and when they saw the iconic black iron hat, most of them lowered their heads again to eat.

"Yo, raccoon? Are you done with your funeral? We thought you would have to take a break for a few days. ”

The crowd at Kurokasa's side greeted him and handed him a wooden bowl.

"Eat some, gasp."

Kurogasa was indeed panting, and the psychological pressure that Lan En had put on him was still keeping his adrenaline levels high and his physical strength was depleted as a result.

Plus a dislocated arm, running with one hand on the joint. The long-term unbalanced athletic posture made him feel tired even as an elite ninja.

But he still shook off the wooden bowl in front of him.

The wooden bowl and the multigrain porridge inside suddenly spilled out.

"You can eat later, but I told you. Don't act until I get back, right? ”

Under the black iron hat, the black tanuki stared at his group of subordinates with cold eyes.

"Ninja, when are you free to move as you please?"

The Ransom who had been thrown out of the bowl didn't seem to be emotionally fluctuating, just calmly looking at his leader.

He was not angry that the bowl was thrown, nor was he upset by the anger of the leader.

Most of the rest of the chaotic people who raised their heads from their rice bowls also had this expression.

Kurokasa's civet was starting to feel a little uneasy.

The Ninja Crowd is a kind of organization that is so hierarchical that it is cruel and sick. And in this kind of organization, when the subordinates begin to feel indifferent to the anger of the superiors. This often means that something is going to happen.

"We didn't act haphazardly, Kurosasa."

The chaotic crowd picked up the wooden bowl from the ground, re-tied it with multigrain porridge, and did not give it to Kurosa Tanuki again, but put it to his mouth and sucked it.

"The Chaos is a ninja with a master, and if the master wants us to work urgently, then we will do it."

"Kurosasa, it's not because of you that we can have so many members drinking porridge here now. It's because we work for our masters. Besides."

In between drinking porridge, the chaotic crowd raised his head slightly and looked at the black fox for a moment. In the eyes of the chaotic crowd, Kuroka could not see the loyalty he once had, only a contempt.

"You died your son, and everyone felt sorry for you. But if you relent, you're not a good ninja. And an unqualified ninja. You are not qualified to be a leader. ”

"The monks are asking for twenty children this time, and we have already sent seventeen of them. What are you going to do with the remaining three? ”

The Turbulent Crowd, and all the remaining Turbulent Crowds, stopped sucking at this time and looked at Kuroka fixedly.

The things in those eyes make people's hearts chill indescribably.

Kurogasa knew in his heart that this was not to let him help, but to let him prove that he was still qualified to lead the Turbulent Crowd.

In a hierarchical organization, once the Xia Ke Shang breaks out, the scale and determination will naturally far surpass that of Tongji.

With the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the ninjas, if they don't complete the task by themselves, it is estimated that these subordinates who are holding bowls and drinking porridge will directly pull out their knives and dismantle him in the next moment!

He was now injured by Lan En's kick, and even if he wanted to use the [Light Body Technique] to escape, he might not be able to do so.

But is he going to do it?

It's not hard to kidnap children. He used to do it very smoothly and a lot of times.

But what about now?

The masseter muscles on Kurokasa's face agitated under his skin, and no one could see his eyes under the hat.

The balloon of the colorful man who prayed for his son's blessing was still on his body at this time.

Before his son died, he didn't care about doing evil things.

Cause and effect, retribution. This stuff looks like bullshit. For those who preach these things are the employers of these wicked men and ninjas!

If the Buddha had eyes, he should also punish those monks.

But now that his son died because of his infirmity, he doesn't really care much about karma, and ninjas are not afraid of these things.

But what if? He wasn't afraid, but what about his son who had already gone to Yellow Springs?

He had just been born and went down, what if his sins were put on Tenji's head? What if the Buddha saw that he was not afraid, he turned to punish the child?

He was still young.

Tenyoshi won't be able to stand it.

Kurogasa didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

After so many years of ninja career, he should have been the person who saw the 'Dharma' most thoroughly. Those deceitful things have already shown their filth in front of him.

But now, his mind began to wander involuntarily.

"Hey." Under the low hat, the leader of the chaotic crowd let out a sigh.

When the surrounding chaos people heard this, their expressions began to turn cold, and their hands touched the dagger on their waists.

"You're right, I. I really can't do this. ”

With a crunch, blue light came out of the black tanuki's body, and his short body took on a shape like a Buddhist sculpture.

The eyes of the surrounding chaotic people opened slightly, and they did not hesitate anymore.

"He ate Hajiang candy! Kill him! ”

With an astonishing jump height, more than a dozen dwarf winter melons swooped down towards the black civet like a crow pressed by black.

It seems that they have been thinking about doing it for more than a day or two.

It seems that this tactic should have been practiced at least four or five times.

Kurosa no Tanuki clenched the short knife in his hand, and he felt like he didn't live more than two minutes, but. If you bring two of you to die together, it should make Tenji suffer less down there, right?

With such a mentality, Kurogasa no Tanuki has to face his former subordinates.

But in the next moment, the two flying knives carried a terrifying wave of qi, bringing up high-density qi blades in the atmosphere!

From the sky, it flew straight towards the black and oppressive chaotic waves!

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