Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 82-Retreat

“It’s a rotten puppet again!” Hisano Heiyu kicked the broken puppet away with a disappointed expression on his face.

He raised his head and glanced to the side, a cold light shining into his eyes, and then with a slight sound, he went up and grabbed a short sword, grabbing a shimmering straight blade Short Sword.

“This thing seems to be worth a bit of money.” He waved it twice, but he felt quite handy, so he held it in his hand.

“Here is a corpse.” There was a call suddenly not far away.

Hisano Heiyu immediately followed the prestige.

Dragging the body of the Sand Shinobi ninja out of the broken soil wall, Natsuki searched briefly, and found nothing other than the ninja bag.

However, in the process of cleaning the battlefield, after collecting the enemy’s ninja bag, it was like a lottery. Before opening it, it was always full of expectations.

“The corpse is placed in the open space, and you must be careful when opening the ninja bag. Generally, most ninjas will set up a small trap on the ninja bag.” Aoki Gennosuke walked over and said with precepts and deeds.

“Well, I’ll pay attention, Mr. Aoki.” Xia Shu nodded and responded, then put Genin’s bag back a step, lifted his left hand, and quietly released the black rope.

Huh!

The sound of the rifting air rang softly, and if it was almost impossible to find out, the chain reaction caused was quite intense.

I saw a few clusters of cold light in the ninja bag that was pulled apart by the black sound, and suddenly shot out. Xia Shu, who was prepared for a long time, didn’t rush to see this, her right hand was upside down and she waved continuously, and several slight impacts fell. , This small organ has been solved.

Shattered! Wow!

Pour out everything in the ninja bag, basic kunai, shurikens, detonation talisman, steel wire and some bottles and jars, and then nothing else.

“Probably it is poison.” Hirano Yi picked up one of the small cans and shook it twice, feeling that it seemed to be liquid, and speculated at will.

“Send to the medical class later and let the professionals handle it.” Aoki Gennosuke said directly.

“Alright.” Hirano Yi had no objection.

Putting away the things that could be used, everyone continued to search in the messy ruins, and it didn’t take long for them to find a few more Sand Shinobi corpses.

Obviously, this divided area has not been touched before, but it shows the face of Marusoshi Furusuke, but there is no surprise in the final harvest, only the various consumables have been supplemented.

As a result, after this war, Xia Shu’s ninja bag was even more bulging than when he entered the arena.

“Hey! Even if you don’t have the ninjutsu scroll, you don’t even have the money!” Kurano Kuroyu looked angry and squeezed his fist into the air. The Short Sword in his hand was almost swung out.

“Don’t think about it.” Hirano Yi slapped it and scolded with a smile: “Going to the battlefield is not an outing. Who would carry a ninjutsu scroll with him?!”

“Oh!” Kuno Heiyu jumped away holding his head, but then turned his head to pouting and muttered in a low voice: “What about the money? Why don’t you even bring the money?”

Hirano’s mouth twitched, and Byakugan ignored him. He was half of his disciple. He went to the battlefield to fight the enemy with money, why? Do you want to kill your opponent with the money?

“It’s going to be night, let’s end the sweeping activities!” Looking up at the brilliant glow of the sky, Gennosuke Aoki waved his arms to greet the others.

“Okay!” Kuno Heiyu responded immediately, perhaps because the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment, which made him gradually less interested in cleaning the battlefield. Now he suddenly heard that it was over, and he was as happy as he was gone.

“You go back first. The city defense forces still need to deal with it. By the way, I will inquire about the next arrangement for our team.” On the way, Aoki Gennosuke said.

“Okay.” Hirano Yiyi waved his hand casually, motioning him to get out quickly, as if he still remembered his vengeance!

Gennosuke Aoki laughed twice when he saw this, and then rushed out hurriedly.

The setting sun is about to end, there is only a ray of sky on the horizon, and the sky is already a little gloomy and gloomy.

A gurgling stomach sound suddenly came, and the three pairs of eyes stared at each other in an instant…

“Uh… after a tiring day, should I be hungry?” Hirano Yiyi stroked her belly and raised her eyebrows tentatively to look at the other three.

“Yeah.” Hisano Heiyu nodded, clutching his stomach with a serious face, not to mention that he still didn’t feel it, but he felt the same.

At this time, Xia Shu also filled nearly half of Chakra into the ‘deep pit’, and then felt ‘hungry’ in an instant, so he also nodded.

Then, the three pairs of staring eyes instantly changed to staring at the object.

Of course, the owner of these three pairs of eyes is different from the previous ones.

“Haha! Good, good!” The watched Maru Hoshi Kosuke laughed happily. This feeling of being needed by his companions made him feel a long-lost warmth.

…

It wasn’t until the evening, when the night was heavy, that Genosuke Aoki returned in a hurry.

At this moment, Xia Shu hadn’t rested yet, and once again filled the recovered Chakra into the “deep pit”, and estimated how much activation energy would be needed to turn on the “Dimensional Thief Hand”, and then when he opened his eyes, he happened to see coming in from the outside. Gennosuke Aoki.

“Ms. Aoki.” He nodded and greeted.

“Let’s rest, I’ll talk tomorrow morning.” Gennosuke Aoki glanced at the candle from the only light source in the house. The others had already fallen asleep, so he waved his hand towards Xia Shu and said in a low voice.

“Senior Gu Jie left you dinner.” Xia Shu exhorted.

“Where?” When I said that, I really felt hungry, and Genyuki Aoki looked around and asked casually, touching his belly.

“On the table.” Xia Shu said casually: “Teacher Aoki, good night.”

When the voice fell, he lay down and closed his eyes, breathing evenly and orderly.

I fell asleep after a while.

Only the slight movement of Gennosuke Aoki’s chewing remained in the room.

Early the next morning.

Maruxoshi Kosuke’s stew pot finally changed to a lighter taste, and a pot of corn exuded a faint fragrance.

Xia Shu entangled in eating, the taste is quite refreshing, this is indisputable, it is what he has always expected, but how can the energy provided by this thing compare with meat!

Just when he was entangled, Aoki Gennosuke’s words sounded.

“I went to find out last night.” Across the stew pot, Genyuki Aoki glanced away, and said to Xia Shu and others: “The team has resigned from the work of the city defense force. Next, we will pack our bags and wait for the retreat. The order is probably for these two days.”

“Going home?” Hearing this news, Hirano Yi was a little confused, and then his mood suddenly fell, and entanglement and pain appeared in his dim eyes.

In the world of ninjas, death in battle is a common occurrence, and as a ninja, once a subordinate is killed in battle, it is the responsibility to personally come and inform relatives or friends of his subordinates.

This process was either indifferent, or even guilt-like feelings, Hirano Yoshiichi seemed to be the latter.