Chapter 9 Where the Sun Rises
"That guy..."
Kumokawa's steps and movements were extremely strange among the samurai just now, and even the Amegakure ninjas who had retreated far away saw it. My scalp was numb, my hands were forming seals, but I didn't know when to take action.
After all, those samurai were all Daimyo's guards. If he killed any of them by mistake, even Hanzo-sama wouldn't be able to protect him.
But when he made up his mind to kill Kumokawa even if he accidentally injured the group of warriors, the battle was already over.
"Too fast! I can't figure out the movements and position of that kid!" Amegakure Ninja couldn't help but curse secretly.
He had heard that major countries have a course called "Battlefield Rescue Training", in which people learn about the structure of human muscles, bones, and internal organs.
However, people learn this thing to save people.
And that kid...
basically used it to dissect his opponents!
Even in Amegakure Village, which is proficient in assassination techniques, even Amegakure ninjas who are good at using poison have never seen such cruel methods!
The samurai wearing layers of armor and gas helmets are a very troublesome existence even for the ninjas of Amegakure.
But in front of that guy, They were like pieces of fish in a tin can and They were slaughtered.
However, before the Amegakure ninja could say anything, Kumokawa turned his attention to him.
Just such a movement made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he was wary of Kumokawa's movements with an extremely ugly expression.
"Why are you so serious?"
Kumokawa looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Guess, why is your head still on your neck?"
Hearing this, the Amegakure ninja's breath froze, and he immediately felt his blood surge up.
This damn brat...
"This is the Country of Rain! This is Amegakure Village!"
The ninja of Amegakure had a gloomy expression, suppressing his fear and anger: "What is your purpose..."
His tone and demeanor vividly reflected "The tone is strong but the heart is weak"?
"I don't really like the way you talk."
Looking at the painful face of the Amegakure ninja so close at hand, Kumokawa smiled and said indifferently: "I will just leave your life with Hanzo for the time being."
"Go back and Tell Hanzo and Isibi that those guys who died were just receiving a little interest."
Hearing this, the Amegakure ninja's eyes couldn't help but flicker.
What's the meaning?
Isibi... No, His Highness the Daimyo and Lord Hanzo have a personal grudge against this brat?
While thinking, his eyes left Kumokawa for a moment.
In an instant, the corners of his clothes in his field of vision were lifted up by the wind, and like black wings, they suddenly attacked the Amegakure ninja!
Click! !
The Amegakure ninja's knees hit the ground hard, making a very clear bone cracking sound, and he simply closed his eyes and passed out.
"This is also part of the interest."
The rainwater fell from the side of Kumokawa's indifferent face and dripped on his palms that were gathered into a blade.
Those lowered dark blue eyes were even deeper than the dim sky behind him.
If a ninja's assassination relies on ninjutsu and ninja tools, then he relies on his miraculous superb skills.
The combined ability of [Nanaya Shiki] and [Bullseye] allows him to clearly understand the structure of the human body's muscles, bones, and internal organs, and understand which vital points can cause paralysis, shock, and death in an instant.
Many key points are simply out of the way and are not taken seriously.
Vital organs such as the brain, heart, throat, and neck are all well-known to the world, but Kumokawa can also find dozens of weird and bizarre organs on the human body...
and he also has a way to touch those "weak points."
The actual effect of [Adamantium alloy skeleton] was better than Kumokawa expected. He estimated that his current ability was comparable to Konoha's special jounin.
Assassination, throwing, physical strength, recovery ability...
Under this harmless appearance, there is a murderous weapon hidden.
"However, this level is still not enough."
Kumokawa sighed and said to himself: "If I encounter a ninja who is proficient in chakra shape changes and property changes, or a ninja who can use sealing techniques and weird secret techniques, I will fall into disadvantage against him."
For example, someone who likes to play with snakes and someone who likes to play with toads, each one is more dangerous than the other with all kinds of weird ninjutsu.
Some more practical "templates" must be obtained from those with special abilities.
Coincidentally, if I remember correctly, there was such an opportunity recently.
Kumokawa's eyes flashed, and the figure suddenly appeared behind the girl.
"My name is Tsukimi Sato Kumokawa, you can call me Brother Kumokawa."
Kumokawa put his hand on her messy head and said in a gentle tone: "What's your name?"
"..." Feeling the warmth coming from the top of her head, the girl was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, shook her head and said, "I don't have a name, but my brother's name is Crucian carp."
Hearing this unpleasant name, The corners of Kumokawa's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
"It seems you want me to name you again?"
However, he seemed to have gotten used to it. After thinking for a moment, he blinked and said, "Then... you will be called Ayumi from now on, and your brother will be called Atsuo."
Although she didn't understand the name's meaning, the girl still nodded without hesitation and gently pressed the boy's head.
Seeing this, the smile on Kumokawa's face became even stronger.
What's the use of that guy Hanzo looking for cannon fodder?
Rebellion starts from childhood!
"Let's go!"
Kumokawa patted Ayumi's head and walked out briskly.
Behind him, Ayumi looked at his back, not paying attention to the blood on his mouth. She grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth, looking like she was eating raw human flesh.
After regaining some strength, she groped for the clothes of the Amegakure ninja and stripped him naked in front of everyone.
"Let's go, Crucian... Atsuo."
Ayumi put all those things in her arms, imitated Kumokawa and patted her brother's head: "Sister will take you to live a good life with him."
In the distance, Kumokawa saw The dull Yahiko and Kumokawa, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly felt a little depressed.
This kid... is still too young.
Snapped!
"Why are you still standing there?"
Kumokawa slapped him hard on the back of the head, making him grin. He pointed at the mutilated corpse in the distance and sneered: "Or do you want to accompany those guys?"
He looked at Konan on the side and muttered as if to comfort herself: "Just think of it as a buy one, get one free!"
Konan's hearing was pretty good, so she couldn't help but blush when she heard this, and hurriedly ran to follow him. She even forgot to call Yahiko.
"Hi~ Damn it!"
Yahiko rubbed his head and frowned, looking at the bloody scene in the distance, he couldn't help but shudder and said quickly: "Wait! Don't leave me behind! Kumo, Brother Kumokawa!"
The refugees avoided them with expressions of fear and envy, leaving a way to watch them leave from a distance.
The refugees were frightened by Kumokawa's methods, and envied Yahiko and others for being able to rely on Kumokawa.
Perhaps, in their view, Ayumi is lucky because she is just a "wild dog".
A "wild dog" who is able to sell her body to others and even sell her soul to the devil so that she and her brother can survive.
But they never thought about it from beginning to end.
Those who are willing to be weak without making spontaneous efforts will just be like a plant waiting for rain from the sky, praying for someone to save them, and those who just want to beg from the strong are not worthy of sympathy at all.
As long as a wild dog bites its prey, it will not let go even until death.
"By the way, brother sama, where are we going?"
"Did you just remember to ask now? Also, can you change the way you address me?"
"Okay, brother-sama."
"..."
"Konan, that guy looks like He is a natural idiot."
"Yahiko! Don't get so close suddenly!"
"Hey~ I've always been like this!"
In the eyes of the group of refugees, their figures were gradually swallowed up by the rain, until they finally disappeared.
Kumokawa's almost inaudible voice floated from a distance.
"I'll take you to see where the sun rises."