Naruto: Survive to the end and send everyone away

Chapter 129

Time passed little by little, and in March they asked about the performance venue and the specific time, and then divided into two groups, one group continued to protect Yayu, and the other group began to investigate around the center of the performance venue, of course, the group that went out to investigate became ordinary civilian children, hoping that this would not attract the attention of the enemy hiding in the shadows.

In an ordinary restaurant, a few men wearing old man's vests, their skin was red and black from the sun, the sweat beads left behind were also some mud color, and they had sweat towels around their necks, and they were eating noodles with a lot of smell.

They look like ordinary men who make money with their strength, but their eyes flash with a hint of cruelty when a stranger walks into the store.

After a long time, all the other customers in the restaurant are gone, and after the meal, there are no new customers entering the store, and the boss feels that the smell is really a little unpleasant, so he tells them that he wants to rest in the back, and he can call him if there is anything.

The boss said this because the gang had already paid for the meal, otherwise he wouldn't have done it.

One of them had more red and black skin, and some honest and honest men raised their heads and smiled at the boss: "Okay, boss." After

a few minutes, the man was sure that the boss had moved away from them, and the next second, the smile on his face changed instantly.

"Those Konoha ninjas, did you find out about our plan?"

one of the men shook his head, "No. These days, those Konoha ninjas rarely come out, and when they come out, they also play, and when they go back, they carry a lot of things in their hands. "

What about the two shinobi?"

"Those two shinobi, the white-haired man among them, the strength is not seen, he walks lazily and lazily, he drills into the izakaya when he has nothing to do, and more often he goes to the hot springs to peep, and he is a ninja with a head full of waste. "

The other upper ninja, with a short knife on his back, always follows behind those middle ninjas, and it seems that he is worried about them, as for the strength, because he can't make a rash move, so he doesn't know, but judging from the opponent's instantaneous body and the agility of the body, he is a powerful opponent. The

man frowned, analyzing what he said: "It is said that Konoha is a village rich in geniuses, so no matter what kind of appearance those two upper ninjas show, they have more or less some strength, plus those who are only thirteen or fourteen years old, they can become middle nin......jas

" The man closed his eyes and sighed: "

It would be good if such a genius was born into our village." "

They don't come to the land of ghosts, kidnap some witch, and take the risk of moving the dragon to someone's body, like a tailed beast in another country.

"How's the retreat route arranged?"

"Don't worry, it's all arranged." The

man nodded, but his heart was still a little flustered, and he couldn't help but say a few words when he walked out of the restaurant.

The time soon came to the day when Masayu danced Kagura.

Yayu was dressed in a gorgeous and solemn red and white dress, sitting upright in front of the dresser, and a little witch about the same age as March was grooming her.

The little witch looked at Yayu in the mirror, and couldn't help but boast: "Lord Yayu, you are really beautiful, but why are you frowning?"

"I'm just a little worried. The

cheerful little witch immediately raised her hand, clenched her fists and said, "Don't worry, adults have danced for so many years, and they have never made a mistake, and this time is no exception."

Yayu smiled and took her comfort.

A few days ago, Yumi told her that it was very likely that the enemy would take advantage of this sacrifice tonight to create some chaos and take her captive, and also comforted her and reassured her that they would never let the enemy get close to her, and even if she was taken captive, they would rescue her as soon as possible.

God knows, when she heard the two and a half little girls say those words with a serious face, her brain went down directly.

Yayu looked out the window at the magpie standing on a tree branch, combing her gorgeous feathers with her beak, and she sighed softly: "I hope everything goes well tonight, and I hope people can be safe." Her

voice was almost so low that no one could hear it.

In the noisy streets, both adults and children are discussing tonight's sacrifice.

"Ah, I'm looking forward to tonight's Yayu-sama's dancing!"

"Yayu-sama is very beautiful, and I will never forget the swaying figure on the high platform." "

I hope that Lord Yayu will be able to bring her wishes to [God].

"I hope [God] can bless this year with good weather and rain."

"When I grow up, I want to be like Yayu-sama. The little girl with a double ponytail said wistfully.

"Hah, just you, a tomboy, climbing trees and digging birds' eggs faster than me, and a few years ago, you were farther than anyone else, just like you, it is impossible to be like Yayu-sama!" The boy who was about the same age as her glanced at her disdainfully, and then waved his hand: "No play, no play! Don't think about it!"

"You!" The little girl's face flushed with anger, and her round apricot eyes stared at the boy tightly, and after half a ring, the little girl smiled slyly, and crossed her hands on her waist: "Then it is even more useless for you to become the first samurai, and what do you say to be a man who stands up to the sky, but when I saw the insect I was directly frightened and called my mother, hum~"

This time it was the boy who was so angry that he blushed, and his blush was not only angry, but also some shame.

"You!" the boy blushed and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to fight, and the little girl on the other side did not show weakness, but also rolled up her sleeves and shouted: "Want to fight?!Afraid of you?!".

For a while, the atmosphere became tense, the eyes of the two met, crackling and flashing, their eyes were full of anger, and at this time, a gentle male voice sounded, like the gentle river water of spring, to dispel the tense atmosphere.

"The ......" "

Huh?" "Huh?"

The two of them turned their heads together, only to see two boys who were taller than them standing there, one with some ordinary maroon hair, and the other with some good-looking black hair, one of the black-haired boys was holding a very cute little milk cat in his arms, and he was tilting his head to look at them.

"Ah, it's a cat!" no

girl could resist such a cute kitten, so she screamed at once, and then quickly approached her, looked up and showed her starry eyes, and asked excitedly, "Can I touch it?"