Masahiko and Mifune stood in a stalemate with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.
The samurai's concentration is indeed very strong, but Masahiko is willing to admit defeat.
"I suffer a lot from staring like this, Captain Mi is so ugly, I look uncomfortable. And he stares at me, it is simply enjoyment..." Masahiko secretly lining, "It seems I have to find a way."
Masahiko groaned for a moment, his right hand quietly condensed the wind attribute chakra, the fingertips formed a faint wind, and the flick of his finger, a breeze blew into Mifune’s eyes...
Mifune was able to react, tilting his head to dodge, and supporting his right hand on the hilt of the knife.
"You blinked!"
Mifune:? ?
Masahiko smiled a little, and then quickly grabbed it, his expression finally becoming serious and serious. After the mischief is over, it's time for business.
"Let's talk about it, what is it that is so angry that even I dare to doubt?"
Mifune's right hand gradually lowered from the hilt, and he pondered slightly, "Sorry, senior. It is absolutely impossible for senior to do this. It's just that the timing of your appearance is too coincidental. Please follow me."
Masahiko nodded, and walked into his general's mansion all the way with Mifune with the three children.
Mifune searched for a moment, took out a folded map, and unfolded it in front of Masahiko.
"This is a map near the country of iron. I don't know where the senior came from."
"The Land of the Earth."
San Chuan nodded: "Sure enough. If you start from the country of the vortex, you might be able to save the innocent people of that country along the way."
"Huh?" Masahiko frowned, looked for a moment on the map, and found a country with a small red cross. "That country is destroyed?"
Mifune sighed: "The news came yesterday that the kingdom of that country was completely destroyed."
Masahiko was taken aback: "All destroyed?"
San Chuan nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.
"Hey, great elder, what does it mean to be wiped out? It won't be..." Xianglin's face was a little ugly.
"Ah, that's what you mean." Masahiko took a deep breath.
Annihilation meant that the country was not annexed by other countries, but was slaughtered by people from the daimyo to the most ordinary civilian.
This is not something that can be done by an attack between countries, it is definitely done by a ninja. But even in the Warring States Period, few people would do such a thankless thing. What kind of hatred or grudge
After a pause, Mifune continued to speak: "According to the information, there are ninjas who have released large-scale ninjutsu in that country. I have asked Okisuke to lead the team to investigate. It is estimated that they will be able to return early tomorrow morning. Maybe. There are still places where seniors’ help is needed."
"Are there large-scale ninjutsu? There are indeed not many ninjas who can destroy the country, but not too few."
Although the country is called a country, its size is not even comparable to that of Konoha Village. It is just an inconspicuous dot on the map. There are many such small countries near the Iron Nation. They are all affiliated to the Iron Nation. Under the protection of the samurai, there are very few ninjas in the country.
In today's ninja world, there are still some ninjas who can use large-scale ninjutsu to destroy a country of this size, not to mention others, almost all of them can be used, two tail beast jade things.
San Chuan nodded: "This matter will surely put everyone in the surrounding small countries at risk. If nothing is found in the investigation, I hope seniors can help and catch the murderer."
Masahiko looked righteous again: "I have nothing to do with this matter!"
Mifune was taken aback, and turned his head to shout: "Lijiao, arrange a guest room. Senior has been traveling hard all the way. It's getting late. Please have a rest."
Masahiko had no choice but to believe in "righteousness" now: "Don't worry, help you investigate this matter as a reward for Junmaro to learn swordsmanship."
Mifune nodded: "Thank you senior for your kindness."
Seeing that the samurai named Rijiao arranged the guest room and walked over, Masahiko suddenly remembered something.
With a wave of his right hand, the puppet Hanzo appeared in front of several people, and the light blue barrier around Hanzo had not been cancelled by Masahiko.
"This is... Your Excellency Hanzo!" Mifune was taken aback, recalling the information of the Rain Country, "He really is no longer alive."
"Well, not only is he not alive, but his corpse was also made into a puppet, and now he is a poisonous man." Masahiko explained, "I remember you knew him, find someone to bury him, the country of rain no longer has him. Location."
Mifune took a deep breath: "I see, senior."
Masahiko nodded, then froze again.
"When I do this, Yahiko will ask the iron country, a neutral country, to join Akatsuki. Maybe I will run into trouble..."
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The next day, early morning.
Masahiko took the three children for breakfast and followed the guidance of a samurai to an empty field. Mifune stood quietly holding a wooden knife, looking like he was waiting for a long time.
"Senior, I need to test the basics of this kid's knife skills first."
Masahiko turned his head: "Kimmaro, only use a bone knife, don't use other abilities."
Junmaro rushed forward full of fighting spirit, but Mifune was far from the opponent he could fight against now. Just picking the wooden sword lightly, Junmaro could barely hold the bone blade in his hand.
After trying a few tricks, Mifune's wooden sword stepped up, and Junmaro stumbled back to Masahiko.
"Does he use his instinct to make moves? He has a lot to learn."
Masahiko nodded: "So I will stay here for about three months. During this time, I will trouble you to find someone to teach him sword skills, Mifune."
"Three months, barely enough." Mifune responded: "Time is running out. Before Okisuke returns, I will personally teach him the basics of swordsmanship."
Masahiko nodded in satisfaction, and patted Junmaro on the shoulder: "Watch well, study hard."
"is God!"
Junmaro learned the basic sword technique with Sanchuanxue, and Masahiko instructed Baihe Xianglin to practice.
As time went by, Mifune's face became tighter and tighter, not because of what Junmaro did, but because the samurai named Okisuke did not return on time.
It wasn't until noon when the samurai reported that Oksuke had finally returned, and Mifune was relieved.
Masahiko was also very curious about this, and let the three children practice on their own, and he followed Mifune to meet the samurai named Okisuke.
"General Mifune, this is the young master show of the other country. He was a proton in this country before, so he escaped a catastrophe." Okisuke explained the reason for the late arrival, and glanced at Masahiko curiously, but did not take the initiative. ask.
Masahiko looked at the young master of the kingdom in the words of the samurai Okisuke. He was a beautiful six or seven-year-old boy with two pigtails in his hair and crying rainy pears.
Masahiko wanted to call Bai over to make them look better. Anyway, he thought Bai was slightly better.
Thinking of these and none, Mifune over there asked about the situation in that country.
Just listen to the samurai Kyosuke shook his head and said: "There is no survivor. His country is not like being destroyed by multiple ninjutsu, it is more like turning into ruins under a super large-scale ninjutsu, and the civilians have no chance to escape. It's not even like ninjutsu, it's like a natural disaster."
Mitsubune showed a heavy face and turned to Masahiko.
Masahiko nodded thoughtfully: "Take me to take a look. There are no more than five ninjas who can destroy the country with ninjutsu. I... I probably know who it is."