Quest Master of Konoha Chapter 157

Although the rain stopped, the air was still gloomy and cold, and the water on the ground gradually flowed to the big pit. It was estimated that it would not take long for the battlefield to form a lake.

Yakumo's shadow clone began to clean the battlefield, mainly putting the puppet's parts into the storage scroll. These are solid evidence and valuable.

"With this evidence, we can reason with Sandyin." Yakumo said confidently.

"The guys in Shayin Village won't admit it, let alone reason with you."

Jirai also shook his head, secretly thinking in his heart, Yakumo is still young, what if he is strong, he still has such naive and simple thoughts.

Yakumo lightly patted the double-edged blade hanging from his waist.

"They are responsible for getting Shayin Village to reason with me."

"Good boy, so you have to reason like this."

Zilai was also a little speechless.

"Um--"

Kakashi struggled to open his eyes, the dark eyes were a little dim, and his face was still a little pale, like a serious illness.

"It hurts so much..."

Taking a little breath, the unbearable pain poured out from every corner of the body, as if it had been torn apart by a thousand cuts, and finally reassembled into a human form.

"It's a little poisonous, it's not a big problem."

"Hey—little poison?"

Kakashi sucked in a breath of cold air, and as he woke up, more severe pain poured out of his body, and Yakumo quickly injected Kakashi with analgesics and anesthetics.

Kakashi's eyes gradually closed.

On the other hand, Yakumo's shadow clone returned with a storage scroll full of puppet parts.

"Let's go, go back to Konoha."

The sun gradually rose, driving away the chill between heaven and earth. Under the clear sky, the two of them accelerated their steps and ran towards Konoha. Yakumo was still a little unwilling to separate a shadow and chase after him. Scorpion... may not be able to kill the enemy, but If you make a sneak attack and hit the enemy hard, it can be regarded as an outlet for Kakashi.

At three in the afternoon, the three returned to Konoha.

Yakumo first sent Kakashi home.

The female servant of the Hagi family led Yakumo to Kakashi's bedroom. She was about forty years old. Although the corners of her eyes were slightly wrinkled, she could still see that she was a beauty when she was young.

She skillfully helped Kakashi make the bed, and Yakumo put the sleeping Kakashi on the bed and covered it with a thin quilt.

Take out three needles of analgesics at the same time.

"If Kakashi wakes up halfway through and he's in severe pain, give him a shot or two."

Yakumo instructed the middle-aged woman.

"okay, I get it."

The servant respectfully took the three shots of tranquilizer, and when he looked at Kakashi, a worried look appeared on his face.

"Forget it, let me accompany Kakashi here."

Yakumo immediately overturned his decision just now.

Be careful, Konoha is not safe, the middle-aged servant leaves very respectfully, and closes the door by the way.

The shadow clone appeared and took care of Kakashi.

On the other hand, Yakumo's body took out the food from the storage scroll and began to eat it. Although it was very tiring to run for a long time, it was more of hunger.

At this time, the quarterly feedback task has not been completed. It is estimated that the task should be completed until the money from Shinichi arrives. After all, everything is variable before the money arrives.

Half an hour later, the full Yakumo went to Hokage's office and Jiraiya to complete the whole process of the incident. When he heard that Kakashi was safe, but he was going to be tortured by severe pain, anger flashed in Hatake Sakumo's eyes. .

"Someone...I immediately sent a message to question Shayin Village, and asked them if they planned to tear up the peace treaty, and at the same time spread the word to the capital of fire and suspend the export of food to the country of wind."

If it's just a question, the three generations of Kazekage have many reasons to prevaricate, but if they add the check and balance of grain exports, they can't help but bow their heads.

Hatake Sakumo's methods are very tough...

Now there are only two choices in front of the three generations of Kazekage, bow their heads or go to war, but unfortunately, the strength of Shayin Village alone is not enough to fight Konoha.

After all...he has only one choice!

Anbu in black appeared in the corner of the office, and after listening to the order, he instantly disappeared from the corner.

"Is Yakumo hurt?" Hatake Sakumo asked.

"No... Jiraiysama was seriously injured."

Yakumo was directly in Hokage's office to perform secondary treatment for Jiraiya, from blast injuries to stab wounds, as well as blunt weapon injuries, and the residual poison was removed little by little.

"Thank you..." Hatake Sakumo thanked him sincerely.

If Jiraiya was hesitant at the time, perhaps Kakashi would not return to Konoha intact. In the confrontation between the two shadow-levels, Kakashi, who had the strength of Chunin, seemed too fragile.

In half an hour, Yakumo finished the treatment.

"Uncle Sakumo, can you help warm your body?"

"That's not necessary, I'm not injured, but I've been a little tired of dealing with documents recently, and I need your help to join in on one thing. I plan to add... a special rank, so that those who can burst into the rank of shōnin at some point. A ninja with combat power receives a subsidy at the level of Konoha, but does not enjoy the authority of the ninja."

"This method is feasible." Yakumo nodded.

After Jiraiya got dressed, after hearing the words, he thought for a while and nodded. He clearly knew who Hatake Sakumo proposed this decree for.

- Matt Day.

That old classmate who was still under the ninja.

"Okay, I will officially implement it at the beginning of next month. You only need to pass the examination of the Shangnin-level examiner, and then you can get the title of Konoha's special Shangnin." Hatake Sakumo said.

"I'll go home and sleep first."

Zilai also pushed open the window and jumped out. He was the same boy he used to be, and he didn't like going through the door when he entered the Hokage office.

"Uncle Sakumo, Wen Yang focuses on treating old wounds."

Yakumo explained to Hatake Sakumo that the so-called "warm nourishment" is to use the energy generated by the master-level palm immortality to deeply nourish and care for every cell and tissue, and even prolong life.

"just forget it."

"Come on, come on, you can also relieve fatigue."

Hatake Sakumo got up a little helplessly, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and letting Yakumo do his best.

Green light enveloped the body and gradually penetrated.

"Tsk... There are a lot of dark wounds, and there are a small amount of foreign objects and toxins in some places, as well as congestion... Although the problem is not big now, it will be hard when you get old."

At the same time, the shadow clone began to use the technique of extracting the delicate disease to completely remove the foreign body in the body for Hatake Sakumo.

Fifty minutes later, Hatake Sakumo stood up refreshed, while Yakumo beside him was pale, no wonder ninjas have short lives...

Hatake Sakumo's body can be described as riddled with holes. When he was young, his physical fitness was tyrannical and disregarded. When he got older, these secret injuries broke out one after another, and he became the death **** of death.

Hatake Sakumo clenched his fist slightly, but felt that his body had become a lot lighter. Although he had not undergone any training, he was sure that his strength had improved now, and even the soreness in his left leg had been nourished this time. disappear under the action.

Yakumo wiped the sweat from his face and slumped directly on the sofa. The title of Konoha White Fang was definitely due to Hatake Sakumo performing a mission in Anbu and fighting it out in the dark night without any moisture.

"Thanks a lot…"

Hatake Sakumo smiled lightly.

Yakumo immediately got up and said goodbye, jumped out of the office window, went home and fell asleep. After waking up that night, he completed the treatment for Mori Masako as usual, and began to perform daily tasks.

Although he is tired, although he is sleepy...

But how could the liver emperor succumb to the task!

Is it because of mere exhaustion that you give up completing daily tasks for more than a year? ...absolutely impossible!

You know... at the beginning, he was covered in bandages, and his whole body seemed to fall apart after walking a few steps. In that case, he still insisted on running five kilometers!

I'm so tired now, what's the matter?

The top of the liver, proud of the world, only if I have the eight clouds!

Thinking of this... Yakumo's heart is surging, and he has a kind of arrogance that is proud of the world. I saw him pick up the pen and start writing quickly on the scroll.

Reading notes, done!

Daily summary, done!

Reading notes, done!

"call…"

A little tired, Yakumo put down the pen in his hand and went into the bathroom to simply rinse. When he was about to release his shadow clone to practice ninjutsu, a new memory suddenly rose in his mind, followed by a deeper exhaustion.

bump…

Yakumo fell on the bed and instantly went into sleep mode.

ten minutes ago.

The sky was a little gloomy, and the dense rain threads gathered on the ground to form stagnant water, forming a creek-like gushing to the lower place, and finally forming a small puddle.

A scorpion wearing a black cloak runs on water.

This is the border between the land of fire and the land of rain. He only needs to enter the land of rain from here, and then cross most of the land of rain to enter the territory of the land of wind.

He walked very fast, and the water splashed.

The cloak has long been wet by the rain, and the bandages tied to the body have also been soaked by the rain, revealing snow-white skin and pink hair between the gaps.

For some reason, he always had a feeling of palpitations.

It felt like some unknown beast was chasing him behind him, ready to attack and bite his throat.

It's a death threat.

Under this kind of danger, he was in a panic all day long, and he could only run away in a frenzy. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a 14-year-old child.

"Damn, is the person holding the knife the fourth Hokage, Konoha Baiya?" Scorpion gasped.

At that moment, he was really desperate. The enemy didn't dodge from the beginning to the end, he just kept swinging the knife to attack, crushing him between two moves.

The fourteen-year-old Scorpion suddenly had a brand new goal in his heart, that is, to kill the mysterious man one day!

Become an adult puppet!

Finally, the border of the Land of Rain is at hand.

Scorpion breathed a sigh of relief.

About 1,500 meters behind him, Yakumo's shadow clone hangs behind him like a ghost under the cover of a rain curtain.

Yakumo's shadow clone was lying on the back of the milk ball. During this time, he spent almost no chakra on the way. At this time, the milk ball was transformed into a black and white giant tiger, and the consumption of the psychic milk ball was borne by the body.

With a touch, the milk ball disappeared.

The mission of the vehicle is complete.

Yakumo slowly raised his finger, the imprint of the immortal pattern appeared on his forehead, and a drop of nearly transparent water slowly converged on his fingertips.

"Xianfa·Water Escape·Compassion·One-shot pierce the heart!"

10%, Immortal Chakra injection.

20%, Immortal Chakra injection.

30%, Immortal Chakra injection.

Yakumo's shadow clone began to crumble, which was a sign that it was close to dissipating. The next moment, madness flashed in his eyes, and wisps of red light gradually covered his eyeballs.

At this moment, the rain in the sky seemed to stagnate.

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible line connecting Yakumo and Scorpion, and he suddenly remembered a kind of enlightenment in his heart, as long as he popped this drop of water, he would definitely be able to hit Scorpion.

But that's not enough!

The distance of about 1,500 meters between the two was enough to convert this fatal blow into an ordinary injury, so it would not meet Yakumo's expectations.

"Just this little power is not enough to seriously injure a scorpion!"

"It's not enough, I want more!"

The injection of 30% of the Immortal Technique Chakra in the body is already the limit of what he can do so far, not to mention that this shadow clone... is close to dissipating.

At this moment, the forces of nature around him began to gather into this shadow body under the influence of his turbulent thoughts. It was not a passive fusion, but a domineering devouring.

Suddenly, the proficiency of the game interface belonging to the fairy mode is automatically increased by 100 points, which is equivalent to the effect of using 1,000 gold coins to accelerate.

A weak storm centered on Yakumo is born!

At this moment, the natural energy has color.

With the injection of wisps of natural energy, the shadow avatar is no longer shaky, but he begins to start crazier... Injecting the magic chakra into those water droplets!

Madness... reckless madness.

No matter how bad it is, the shadow clone will explode!

He can afford to lose, but scorpion... can't afford to lose!

40%, Immortal Chakra injection!

50%, Immortal Chakra injection!

In the core of the water droplet, Yakumo was a little crazy, and injected the extremely intense golden thunder. The violent thunder was surprisingly tame at this time, and the invisible wind became the strongest help for the water drop.

Yakumo's line of sight gradually raised, and he came to a very high space. Time had almost completely stopped. At this moment, he was like an indifferent and cold god. Yakumo looked down at the running scorpion, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Many energies come together into one.

This blow, Yakumo has a strong confidence.

Following the intuition that he must hit, Yakumo popped a thumb-sized drop of water on his finger, and the sharp arrow in Death's hand had already left the string.

In mid-air, the water droplet was still gathering natural energy, and the surrounding breeze helped the water droplet break through the air barrier, and the rain curtain became a natural camouflage.

After a breath, the water droplets shot into the scorpion's chest at a very fast speed, but this time the water droplets did not pass through the chest, but exploded in the scorpion's body, and strands of golden electric arcs roamed the scorpion's body like a poisonous snake. Biting his flesh and blood, the skin on his body began to turn black and cracked in an instant, as if it had been struck by the thunder of the sky.

In the next second, the scorpion fell straight down, and golden thunder gushed out from his body, wanton destruction and tumbling around the surrounding land.

At the same time, Yakumo Shadow's clone dissipated.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yakumo jumped up from the bed, glanced at the time, and rushed out of the house to start a morning run.

Don't miss out on daily tasks!

At the same time, he was also recalling the robbery that only existed for a few seconds yesterday.

When the scorpion fell, the ground and accumulated water took part of the damage of the golden thunderbolt. In other words, the scorpion was very likely still alive...

After lunch at noon, Yakumo came to Hokage's office, Hatake Sakumo was still immersed in government affairs, and on the top of the stack of documents was Sain's reply.

Yakumo pushed open the door, sat on the sofa with a simple greeting, and waited quietly... After ten minutes, Hatake Sakumo put away his pen and waved.

The dark part is hidden in the corner away from the office.

Hokage's Whisper Time.

"Shayin refused to admit the attack, and bit us back, saying that we had imprisoned the grandson of the elder Chiyo, and they were willing to spend money to redeem the man, and they offered 30 million. Unfortunately, the scorpion is not in our hands, so I directly refused."

Yakumo didn't know whether the scorpion was alive or dead, and it was very possible that he died directly at the border of the Land of Rain because there was no one to treat him.

"Then Uncle Sakumo, what are you going to do?" Yakumo asked.

"It's very simple... I openly made an appointment to fight the elder Chiyo of Sandyin Village. Regardless of life or death, the war will clear old grievances. I don't want the hatred of the previous generation to affect Kakashi's safety."

"Chiyo won't agree," Yakumo said.

"I also know, I just want to express my attitude. If they reach out to Kakashi again, don't blame me for taking action against the younger generation of Sandyin Village!"

"This method...may be useless." Yakumo shook his head.

In Yakumo's view, the transmission of hatred is like a rolling stone in a high mountain. Once it starts, it will never stop unless it reaches the bottom. Not only Sandyin and other big countries will not condone Konoha's appearance of another white tooth.

"Kakashi, are you awake?" Yakumo asked.

"I woke up last night, but it was still accompanied by unbearable pain, so I gave him another shot of analgesics." Hatake Sakumo replied, with an inevitable look of distress in his eyes.

"I'm going to give him a second treatment now."

"it is good."

Yakumo went straight through the window and left. Sometimes when he was used to walking through the window, he would subconsciously ignore the existence of the door.

In the Hatake Mansion, Yakumo performed a second meticulous operation on the sleeping Kakashi to remove the residual poison. The blue light swept across the poison of different colors and was gradually removed.

Although these residual toxins are no longer deadly, they will affect Kakashi's potential, so no matter how painful it is, it must be completely removed.

Beside the bed, Nohara Rin clenched her fists and looked worried.

At this moment, Uchiha Obito wanted to lie here instead of Kakashi, enjoying the worry and care of the goddess.

"Ah, Lin, for you... I'm willing to suffer a thousand cuts!"

Yakumo thought to himself when he saw this scene.

Half an hour later, Yakumo withdrew the blue energy **** on his hands, and Mori Masako immediately wiped the sweat off his face intimately.

"Yakumo, how is Kakashi?"

Nohara Rin asked anxiously.

"The toxins have been cleaned up, but I still need to recuperate. I will prepare a prescription later, and let the servants go to the Nara family to buy some medicinal materials. Kakashi also needs to eat some medicinal soup to replenish vitality and clear poison."

Before the emergence of medical ninjas, the most important means of healing at that time was the medicinal soup composed of various medicinal materials.

"This matter... leave it to me!"

Nohara Rin took the initiative to take over the task of taking care of Kakashi.

"OK then."

Yakumo said with a smile, picked up the water pen on the table and began to match the medicinal materials to be used on the white paper. After writing, it was handed to Nohara Rin. The latter immediately took it happily with a smile on his face, as if he had eaten honey. generally.

Uchiha Obito looked at the smile on Nohara Rin's face, barely pretending to be...a nonchalant laugh.

"I'm going to practice ninjutsu!"

Yakumo can see it really~www.mtlnovel.com~ is very sure that Nohara Rin likes Kakashi, maybe Uchiha Obito in the Kamui space... There is a word that Kakashi didn't ask.

"She likes you so much, how can you bear to kill her?!"

The country of rainy rain all the year round.

Members of the Xiao Organization found a black bandaged man on the border of the Land of Rain. Thinking of the teachings of the three leaders, he finally carried the bandaged man on his back and took it back to the Xiao Organization stronghold building. The kind-hearted Xiaonan did not hesitate, immediately. Start treatment.

But the scorpion has completely lost some vital organs.

After a long time, Scorpion opened his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Nan's tired face in front of him, he shouted.

"Mom~"

"It's over, this guy was struck dumb by lightning!"

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