Naruto, Be My Son

Chapter 66 A Famous Name? You Just Want My Head, Right?

The great turmoil in the Grass Ninja Village came and went away very quickly.

Some civilians in the village didn't even know what was happening.

All they knew was that two waves of riots suddenly broke out in the village, which frightened them into running to the back mountains for refuge.

Then, there was a thunderous rumble.

Then, I seemed to hear someone roaring.

In the end, the entire land was shaking violently, and they, hiding in the back mountains, watched helplessly as large buildings in Kusakunin Village collapsed.

You can even see billowing smoke rising into the sky. Even if you hide in the back mountain, you are still blinded by the smoke.

The whole scene is like the end of the world.

It wasn't until the movement in the Kusaku Ninja Village finally disappeared that a group of civilians who were too frightened to say a word dared to speak.

"Gudong!" Someone secretly swallowed his saliva, looked at the situation in the Grass Ninja Village, and murmured in horror: "Isn't my house collapsed? What happened? Is there a war?"

"It shouldn't be, right? If it was a war, how could the movement disappear so quickly? It looked more like something, a big explosion."

"What are those ninjas doing? They have destroyed so many houses. Where should we live?"

"Hush! Don't let the ninjas in the village hear these words! Be careful of being kicked out of the village by them."

"There should be some people who haven't evacuated to the back mountain, right?"

The commotion all around made the Daimyo of Grass Country feel agitated. He took a group of retainers and hid in the mountains behind Cao Ninja Village.

This damn place has no air conditioning or fans.

The hot feeling made him keep fanning himself with the round fan in his hand. After fanning his hands until they were sore, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let's go! Go down and take a look!"

The Daimyo of the Country of Grass said to the group of retainers behind him: "There is no movement down there. It is probably because the intruders have been dealt with. I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment longer."

"Lord Daimyo, be careful!" A retainer dressed as a samurai said hurriedly: "In case..."

"Are you refuting me?" The daimyo glanced at him coldly.

"Ah? No...no!" The retainer was sweating profusely.

The daimyo covered his eyes with a round fan, sighed and said regretfully: "Kill him, I don't want anyone who is disobedient. Kill him simply. I can't see too bloody scenes."

"Wait! Daimyo-sama! There is a misunderstanding! I am extremely loyal to you! - Ahhh!!!!"

Poof!

"Alas~" The Daimyo of the Land of Grass showed pity on his face: "It's a pity that you are too ugly to be added to my specimen collection. You have missed an opportunity to become famous throughout the country."

"Come on, carry me down." He said to the other retainers.

"Yes! Lord Daimyo!"

The actions of the Daimyo of Grassland scared the rest of the retainers and a group of civilians who took refuge in the back mountains.

The entire back mountain became quiet.

The bodies on the ground were still bleeding.

Creepy.

A group of civilians who were too frightened to say anything could only watch as the two retainers struggled to carry the daimyo's several hundred kilograms of body down the mountain with difficulty and staggering.

It didn't take long.

The Daimyo of Grass Country asked someone to put him down because they had already walked down the mountain.

He complained: "This mountain road is too narrow. My bicycle frame cannot be lifted up at all. It is simply uncomfortable for people to carry it on their backs."

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are not good at carrying people on their backs." The retainers had no choice but to hurriedly lower their heads and admit their mistake.

The Daimyo of Grass Country ignored them.

He held a round fan in his hand and looked ahead.

His brows couldn't help but frown deeply: "Did the place where I temporarily live also collapse? What did those ninjas do? I don't know. Could you send someone to protect the place where I live?"

"What's going on with those brats?"

The Daimyo of the Country of Grass looked at some brats from the Grass Ninja Village ahead.

A group of ragged grass ninja children.

It gave him a very unpleasant impression.

"Lord Daimyo, those are probably children who didn't have time to evacuate. They run a little slower than adults after all, but they seem to have survived the 'explosion' by luck."

The retainers of the Daimyo of the Land of Grass quickly helped their lord clear his doubts.

"Too ugly."

"It's too ugly."

After the daimyo frowned and made a few comments, he fanned gently, as if to blow away the non-existent stench.

"Go and talk to the leader of the Grass Ninja Village later and ask him to sell these sloppy brats in the village. Don't bring out such sloppy brats to make them look embarrassed."

His calm tone was a bit disgusting: "Selling these brats can also subsidize some funds for this village. After all... hasn't he always done this?"

"Okay, okay."

A retainer secretly swallowed his saliva: "We will mention this matter to the leader of the Grass Ninja Village. The next time the Daimyo-sama comes here, he will never see these sloppy brats."

Just as the Daimyo of Grass Country was walking.

While passing by the group of children.

With his plump body, he suddenly paused: "I changed my mind. Who told me that I am the Daimyo of the Country of Grass, and I am born with a compassionate heart."

"Lord Daimyo, what do you mean?"

The retainers couldn't help but feel weak.

The daimyo's fat face showed an interesting smile: "If we really can't hold an exhibition of giant head specimens, we can also hold an exhibition of children's revealed specimens!"

"Xiang Phosphorus? Where is Xiang Phosphorus?" At this moment, the untimely voice came closer and closer.

Everyone followed the sound.

You can see a woman wearing a combat uniform with long bright red hair, looking for someone in the devastated Ninja Village.

This person……

It is the Uzumaki Feng clan!

The Uzumaki Feng clan, who had sucked too much blood over time in Kusakunin Village, was too weak to open the "Kagura Heart Eye". She could only call her daughter with her voice.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the Daimyo of the Land of Grass suddenly lit up: "What a rare hair color, it doesn't look like it was acquired."

He was ready to move.

Drooling.

"If this kind of head is made into a specimen, it will definitely become a very good collection!" He quickly ordered: "Quick! Go and catch her! Don't let her run away!"

Uzumaki Feng didn't expect that he would encounter a group of strange people in the process of searching for his daughter.

The other party's clothing does not look like a ninja, nor does he look like a person from the Grass Ninja Village. He looks more like a traditional "samurai".

She found that the group was heading straight for her.

And surrounded her.

"...Who are you?" Seeing the katana in the hands of this group of people, Uzumaki Feng instinctively wanted to take out a kunai.

But suddenly he recalled that he was just a blood pack tool.

She doesn't have any ninja tools on her!

"We, the Daimyo of the Land of Grass, want your head by name. It's just a coincidence that you were born with red hair." A sturdy retainer holding a samurai sword had a sinister smile on his face.

"Damn it..." Uzumaki Feng's expression was very anxious. She knew that she was extremely weak in her current state.

She can barely handle two or three people with her bare hands.

But there were more than a dozen people in this group.

"Dad! Mother's breath is here! I see it! It's mother! Mother!!!"

However, at this moment, a clear and sweet voice came from behind the Uzumaki Feng clan.

That childish voice was filled with joy.

Uzumaki Feng quickly turned around.

"Fragrant... fragrant phosphorus!"

She saw the daughter she was looking for appear in front of her. And her daughter actually sat on Mr. Whitebeard’s shoulders and waved to her!

"Gu la la la... I wonder why in this shabby village, I always smell something both familiar and strange."

A heroic voice also followed.

Whitebeard glanced at the eye-catching fat body, with a joking smile on his face: "I seem to hear someone calling you 'Daimyo', you are the Daimyo of the Land of Grass!"

"Kid!"

"You just want my head, right?"

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