"finally came back!"
At Konoha's gate, the five people of Cold Wind and his party had rushed for another seven days after the attack by Iwano and finally returned to the village!
After signing the report at the entrance of the village, a group of five people went straight to the mission hall of the Hoyage Building.
Five people walked through the streets and alleys, everything in the village was business as usual, the flow of people was like weaving, but the atmosphere seemed to be more solemn.
At this moment, a ninja wearing Uchiha costume passed them by. Zhishui turned and glanced at the clan emblem on the back of the clan, frowning suddenly: "Something's wrong!"
"What's the matter?" The cold wind stopped, turned around and looked at Shisui, then looked at the Uchiha who was walking away, and asked strangely, "Isn't that person of your Uchiha clan?"
"Not this." Zhishui shook his head solemnly.
"The number of patrols has decreased!"
Yu Nvzhihei suddenly said, "During the war, the police force patrols at least in groups of three!"
The cold wind was a little puzzled: "How do you know that he belongs to the police force? Maybe it's just an ordinary Uchiha clan passing by."
"Look carefully at the Uchiha clan emblem on his back." Yu Nishiki said.
Cold Wind squinted his eyes and didn't feel anything was wrong, but when he looked at the Uchiha Clan Emblem on the back of Shishui, the two photographs were printed, and he immediately discovered the difference between the two!
The Uchiha clan emblem behind Shisui is a simple "Poke Ball", and behind the "Poke Ball" behind Uchiha who is walking away, there is also a dark shuriken pattern!
"That is a sign that only official members of the police force have." You Nvzhi underworld said.
The cold wind nodded, but then his scalp tightened.
The reduction in the number of police patrols can only show one thing, that is, they are understaffed. What situation will cause the shortage of police forces?
"Could it be... Wunin invaded?"
The cold wind moved in his heart and turned to look at Shishui.
Shishui’s expression looks very complicated, nervous, worried, afraid, anxious...
The cold wind patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, rich old thief, he..."
What will happen to him?
It must be dead.
The cold wind didn't know what to say for a while.
"In short, go to the task hall to hand in the task first, maybe things are not as bad as I thought." Han Feng said.
Shishui nodded.
Shuichi Kikuchi next to him was a little excited. If Mizuna really invades, the price of the ninja in the village will go up again...Although he thinks that way, I feel a little sorry for the village.
When he arrived at the mission hall, Shuichi Kikuchi took the initiative to raise the mission level to B level, and at the same time, after making up the B level commission, he hurriedly said goodbye to Han Feng and others.
Then, Yu Nushihei delivered the mission scroll, mission log, and the scroll that had sealed the two Iwanin corpses in Cold Wind's hands. Then, they shared the commission money they received and lived together.
"Then everyone will take a day off first, and come here at 7 o'clock the next morning! Shishui, if something goes wrong, remember to contact me."
The nymphomaniac underworld said, "Well, disband!"
When the words fell, Shisui couldn't wait to use the instantaneous technique and disappeared.
But the cold wind stayed in place.
Yu Nv Zhi Hei looked at the cold wind.
Although Yu Nv Zhihei did not speak, although he could not see his expression, although he could not realize his eyes, Cold Wind still understood what he meant: Why are you still not leaving?
"Ms. Zhihei, that..." The cold wind rubbed his hands.
Yu Nvzhi was dumbfounded.
Seeing that he had forgotten, Cold Wind reminded him shyly: "Perception Ninjutsu..."
"Oh... I almost forgot."
Yu Nv Zhihei nodded slightly and said, "At night I will let my shadow clone come to you."
"Thank you Teacher Zhihei!"
The cold wind breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately remembered something.
He made an agreement with Shuki Kikuchi before, and when he returned to the village, he would buy a larger seal scroll from him, but Shuki Kikuchi had already left, and the cold wind didn’t know where to find him. Finally, we have to rely on our Zhihei teacher.
"Ms. Zhihei, sell me the seal scroll, a bigger one!" Han Feng said.
Yu Nvzhi Helily took it out of her arms, took out a palm-length scroll, and threw it to Cold Wind: "One hundred thousand!"
"Ten...hehehehe, owed, owed..."
The cold wind hurriedly packed the scrolls, and when he became sick, he turned and ran out.
All the way back home, the cold wind washed his face first. It was still early, Huihuizi was still working in the hospital, and the younger brother was also studying, so the cold wind broke through the wall and went to find the two old men of the Moonlight clan.
Moonlight Inoue is playing shogi at Moonlight Matsushita's house. It can be said that every opponent will meet Liangcai. If you take one step, I take a step back and forth for a long time without a win.
When the cold wind came in, the two old men seemed to be tired of the endless shogi, and simply stopped making a draw.
"The Cold Wind mission is back." Yueguang Matsushita saw Cold Wind and said, "I'm here this time to inquire about your father's information?"
The cold wind coughed dryly: "Uh...hahaha, as expected of Master Matsushita, you have discovered it!"
"You should be able to see him soon."
Moonlight Panasonic sighed.
"My dad is coming back? Did something happen?" Cold Wind's eyelids twitched.
"Hey!" Moonlight Panasonic sighed again, but didn't speak.
The cold wind hates the person who left half of this kind of speech, and deliberately inserted a sigh in the middle... although he was about to evolve into this virtue.
"Your father met Ye Cang as he wished!"
Fortunately, there is Yueguangjing. He is not as grimacing as Yueguang Matsushita, so he can make a long story short, "The two fought for half an hour. Your father lost and was seriously injured. After returning to the village this time, he may not be able to go to the front. Up."
Seriously injured?
Can't go to the battlefield?
Is it disabled?
Cold Feng's heart tightened, but then he let out a sigh of relief.
It's good if people don't die!
Others, that's nothing!
"When will my father come back?" Cold Wind asked.
"The information was only sent the day before yesterday. According to their speed, it will take at least four or five days." Moonlight Inoue said.
Four or five days?
The cold wind frowned slightly, and he estimated that he would have another mission the day after tomorrow. When he came back, he was afraid that half a month had passed.
However, you can leave a shadow clone...
No, no, in case the shadow clone makes the cheap dad angry...
The cold wind took a deep breath, shook his head to shake off these messy thoughts, and then asked about business.
"Two uncles, UU reading , does our Moonlight clan have any specific contract psychic beasts?"
Moonlight Matsushita shook his head: "No, no, most ninjas of our Moonlight clan focus on Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship, and don't have time to find or cultivate psychic beasts. Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"Nothing." Cold Wind was a little regretful, and then asked again, "Do the two uncles know about the grass pheasant sword?"
Moonlight Inoue and Moonlight Matsushita looked at each other and nodded together.
"In fact, the Moonlight clan has been tracking the whereabouts of the Pheasant Sword, but unfortunately we have not gained anything for so many years." Moonlight Panasonic said regretfully.
The cold wind scratched his head: We Moonlight clan, how come we look more and more like a dragon family, what do we want...
Hey, it's time to come up with real technology!
Cold Wind took out the seal scroll with a solemn expression.
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