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Izuna turned around and planned to stay in a hotel by the dock. The boatman's voice came from behind, "Well, if you are caught, please don't accuse me. Those people have very weird tempers. I'm afraid..."
Early the next morning, Izuna boarded the transport ship, with a crew of about ten people except himself.
The further north you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and even a ninja who uses chakra to cross the sea can easily lose his way.
No wonder it took so long for Uchiha Sasuke and the others to find any clues.
The shore of Fairy Island.
When the cargo ship arrived, three people in old gray cloth clothes had been waiting here for a long time.
They don't have Hyuga's white eyes or Uchiha's black hair, the obvious features that are unique to their clan.
But one thing worth noting is that their bodies and bones are very strong.
If people like Izuna have Eastern faces, then these people have completely Eastern faces and Western bodies.
The bones are thick and strong, and the minimum height is over 1.85 meters, which gives people a very intimidating feeling.
Of course, it is only for ordinary people.
"The goods this time are 200 kilograms of lettuce, 180 kilograms of asparagus, 120 kilograms of skullcap, and..."
The boatman got off the boat and seemed to be communicating with these tall men with ease.
Those people didn't say a word, just listened to the boatman's words, and then took the goods from other boatmen and paid them in exchange.
Izuna who was in a blind spot on the side of the ship, secretly watched all this and thought to himself: "I'd better keep a low profile this time."
He is not Madara. Whenever he meets someone, he just passes by.
His purpose is to obtain the method of using senjutsu.
Rather than rushing all the way, it is a safer way to sneak into the island and look for ninjutsu scrolls or use Sharingan to control a knowledgeable person.
Thinking of this, a special three-pronged kunai flew out of the boat and passed over the coast.
At this time, the head of the clan, a yellow- haired man who was checking the order with the boatman, had his eyes slightly focused and subconsciously looked up into the sky.
When the two people behind them saw this, they couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
"What seemed to be there just now?"
The yellow-haired man stared up at the sky for a while, and after realizing that there was nothing there, he put his head down.
The boatman who checked the order with him felt chilled in his heart, vaguely guessing something.
On the outskirts of the village in the center of the island, Izuna put away the Flying Thunder God's three-pronged kunai and whispered to himself: "He can actually detect the Flying Thunder God. Is this the bonus effect of the senjutsu? No, it should be said that their clan's You must have a special physique..."
He was actually able to detect the Flying Thunder God just now, which really surprised me.
You must know that in such a situation, unless you are a perception master like Senju Tobirama, you may not be able to detect it even at the Kage level.
The size of the village in front of me is roughly the same as that of the third-rate ninja clans of the Warring States Period, such as Fuma and Onikawa.
But when Izuna opened his Sharingan, he discovered that everyone in this village had a special chakra flowing in their bodies besides the ordinary ninja's own chakra.
"Is that senjutsu chakra?"
Izuna closed his eyes and thought about strategies.
Unlike Uchiha, who in addition to clan members also serve as farm workers and servants, everyone knows a certain level of ninjutsu and possesses senjutsu chakra.
And there are only a few hundred people there, so it's very likely that everyone knows them.
As soon as you enter, the possibility of being recognized is extremely high.
"Then that's it..."
Izuna thought about it, and put the index and middle fingers of both hands together to form the cross mark of the shadow clone.
Bang!
The next second, a shadow clone appeared, and immediately formed a seal, using the transformation technique to transform into the yellow-haired man who had just barely noticed the Flying Thunder God on the coast, and strode into the village.
(End of the Chapter).
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