Chapter 82 Retreat
"It's another bad puppet!" Kuino Heiyu kicked the broken puppet away with a bang, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
He raised his head and glanced at the side, and a cold light came into his eyes. He immediately exclaimed, pulled it up and grabbed a shimmering straight blade.
"This thing seems to be worth a little money." He waved it twice, but felt that it was very handy, so he held it in his hand.
"This is a corpse." A call suddenly came from not far away.
Kuroyuki immediately looked in the sound.
After dragging the body of Sand Ninja out of the broken earth wall, Natsuki searched briefly and found nothing else except the ninja bag.
However, during the process of cleaning the battlefield, the enemy's ninja kit was collected and it was like a lottery, and it was always full of expectations before it was opened.
"Put the corpse in an open space. Be careful when opening a ninja bag. Generally, most ninjas will set up a small trap on the ninja bag." Aoki Gennosuke walked over and said by example.
"Well, I will pay attention, Teacher Aoki." Natsuki nodded and responded, then put down the ninja bag and took a step back, raised his left hand, and quietly released the black rope.
Chih!
The sound of splitting the sky is light and almost undetectable, but the chain reaction caused is quite intense.
I saw several clusters of cold light in the ninja kit that were pulled apart by the black sound, and suddenly shot out. Xia Shu, who was prepared for this, was calm and calm when he saw this. He held Kuwu in his right hand and waved it continuously. A few slight collision sounds fell, which had solved the problem of this small mechanism.
Huh! Huh!
Pour out everything in the ninja bag, basic kuna, shuriken, detonation talisman, steel wire, and bottles, and then there are no other things.
"It's probably poison." Hirano Yiichi picked up one of the small jars and shook them twice. He felt that they seemed to be liquid, and he said casually.
"I'll send it to the medical class later and let the professionals deal with it." Gennosuke Aoki said directly.
"Okay." Hirano Yoichi had no objection.
Put away the things you can use, and everyone continued to search in the messy ruins. Not long after, a few more Sand hidden corpses were found.
The area divided by this area is obviously not touched before, but it reflects the face of Maruseki Kosuke. However, the final harvest was not surprising, but all kinds of consumables were supplemented.
So much so that since this war, Natsuki's ninja bags were even more puffy than when he entered the venue.
"Hey! I won't have the ninjutsu scroll, I don't even bring the money!" Kuno Kuroyu looked angry and swung his fist at the air, and the short knife in his hand was almost swung out.
"Stop thinking about it." Hirano Yoshi slapped her, and scolded her with a smile: "It's not an outing to go to the battlefield. Who would carry a ninjutsu scroll with you?!"
"Oh!" Kuroyuki hugged her head and jumped away, but turned her head and pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Where is that money? Why don't you even bring money?"
Hirano Yoshi twitched, rolled her eyes and ignored her. She was half of his disciple. She went to the battlefield to fight with the enemy with money. Why? Do you want to use the money to kill your opponent?
"It's night, let's stop the sweeping activity!" Looking up at the brilliant rays of the sky, Aoki Gennosuke waved his arms to greet the others.
"Okay!" Kuroyuki responded immediately. Perhaps the higher his expectations, the greater his disappointment, which made him gradually lower his interest in cleaning the battlefield. Now he suddenly heard it was over, and he was so happy that he was out of control.
"You go back first. The city defense force needs to deal with it and inquire about the next arrangements for our team." On the way, Gennosuke Aoki said.
"Okay." Hirano Yoichi waved his hand casually, signaling him to get out quickly, as if he still remembered the revenge of the meal!
Seeing this, Aoki Gennosuke laughed awkwardly twice, and then rushed out in a hurry.
The sunset is about to end, and there is only a ray of sky light in the sky, and the sky is already a little dim and dark.
A gurgling sound of the stomach suddenly came, and the triple eyes stared in the sound...
"Uh... I've been working hard for a day, should I be hungry?" Hirano Yoichi stroked his stomach, raised his eyebrows and looked at the other three tentatively.
"Yes." Kuino Heiyu nodded, covered her stomach with a serious look on her face. She didn't even feel it, but she felt it as soon as she said it.
At this time, Xia Shu was nearly half a chakra into the "deep pit", and then he felt "hungry" in an instant, so he nodded.
Then, the three pairs of eyes staring at the object instantly changed.
Of course, the owner of these three pairs of eyes is no longer the same as before.
"Haha! OK, OK!" The noticed Kusuke Maruse laughed happily. This feeling of being needed by his companions made him feel a long-lost warmth.
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It was not until evening and when the night was heavy that Gennosuke Aoki hurriedly returned in the darkness.
At this moment, Natsuki had not yet rested, and filled the recovered chakra into the "deep pit" again. He estimated how much activation energy it would take to open the "Dimensional Thieves Hand". When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Gennosuke Aoki coming in from outside.
"Teacher Aoki." He nodded and greeted him.
"Let's rest, let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Aoki Gennosuke swept his eyes with the candlelight of the only light source in the house. The others had already fallen asleep, so he waved his hand to Natsuki and said in a low voice.
"Senior Gu Jie has left you supper." Natsuki reminded.
"Where is it?" As soon as he said that, he felt hungry. Aoki Gennosuke looked around and asked casually while touching his belly.
"On the table." Natsuki said casually: "Mr. Aoki, good night."
After the words came to his voice, he lay down and closed his eyes, breathing evenly and orderly.
After a while, I fell asleep.
Only the slight movement of Aoki Gennosuke chewing was left in the room.
The next morning.
The stew pot of Maru Xing Gusuke finally changed to a light taste, and a pot of corn exuded a faint fragrance.
Xia Shu ate it in a tangled way, and the taste was quite refreshing. There was no way to argue about it. He had always expected it, but how could the energy provided by this thing be comparable to meat?
Just when he was in trouble, the voice of Aoki Gennosuke's words rang out.
"I've already learned about it last night." Aoki Gennosuke's eyes swept across the stew pot in the middle and said to Natsuki and others: "The team has stepped down from their posts in the city defense force. Next, they pack their luggage and wait for the order to retreat. It will take about one or two days."
"Are you going home?" Hearing the news, Hirano Yoichi was a little confused, and then his emotions suddenly fell down, and there was a hint of entanglement and pain in his dim eyes.
In the world of ninjas, death in battle is common, and as a leader of ninjas, once the subordinates die, it is the responsibility to come to the door to inform their relatives or friends in person.
Chapter completed!