"I don't know if what I did was right or wrong?"

Haruki looked at Jiraiya and the other four who were waving goodbye in the distance and murmured to himself.

A butterfly flaps its wings to trigger a tsunami.

What he does today will inevitably change differently one day.

But I don't know if this change is beneficial to him.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

After all, it is a time traveler with a plug-in. If you only want to keep the original plot unchanged, how can you come to a different ending?

"Let's go, Water Gate."

Qingshu patted his head.

Only then did Hakusuke Mizuno put down his right hand that had been waving, and there was reluctance on his face.

He and Yahiko and the others were able to chat unexpectedly.

"Teacher, when will I see them next time?"

Naoki Mizuno followed Haruki and couldn't help asking.

Although he was ten years old, Naruto was almost an adult when he was precocious, so he knew the situation of the three.

No one can predict where he will stay in Yuxi Village, where Hanzo is known as the demigod, will be located.

“I’ll meet.”

After Haruki finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that if they followed the original work, they would never have the possibility of meeting each other.

Naoki Mizuno and Uzumaki Kushina both died in the Nine Tails Rebellion.

"Shuimen, so you have taken advantage of me as your teacher."

"Ah? What do you mean by saying this by teacher?"

Haruki's inexplicable emotion made Habuki Mizuno very confused. Apart from the more special medical ninja, he couldn't see what advantage he had taken.

Haruki didn't explain and instead talked about this B-level mission.

"The bandits to be wiped out are entrenched on a peak in the Asu Mountains of the Kingdom of Fire. The road is narrow and easy to defend but difficult to attack, so your task now is to plan a relatively safe route to travel."

"Me?" Naofeng Minato pointed at himself. Am I here to share the money with me?

"Of course it's you."

Haruki said with a smile, "It is natural for ninjas to take money to do things. Hurry up, you only have one day."

Nakamoto immediately took out the map and pen he carried, found the Asu Mountains, and began to outline the route.

Seeing this, Qingshu was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, he was prepared.

"alright."

After a while, Naofeng Mizuno put down his pen and handed the map to Haruki.

“Good drawing.”

Haruki glanced at it and found that the route of the painting of Habu Feng Mizuno was not abrupt at all, very smooth and standard.

"Climb up from the steepest walls of the Asu Mountains?"

"Well. I heard from the teacher that there is only one ninja in this bandit. Under normal circumstances, they would not meet the Shangnin. Their most important defense is to be deployed on the mountain road in the north. The mountain wall in the south is too straight and fully visible, and it is not suitable for the large army. The defense strength is relatively less."

Hatsuki Mizuno paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Of course, the teacher is the ninja. It's too easy to sneak in from the bandits. This route is actually planned for me."

Haruki returned the map to him.

Hearing the last sentence, he glanced at him and said nothing.

An hour later, you can see the towering peaks.

Bare, no plants.

Only the top of the mountain is a little green.

"Teacher, how do we act?"

Naoki Nakamoto took out a handful of kunai from his bag and looked around with great security.

"Teacher? Old..."

No one answered, he turned around and found that the Qing tree was missing.

In an instant, I was a little confused.

He first ruled out the possibility that Haruki was taken away by someone. After all, it was too difficult to take away a Shangnin quietly.

And the rest... Hakusuke Mizuno sighed.

What about winning by chance?

The sunny tree fell gently on a tree on the top of the mountain like a bird. When it opened, it discovered the eight bandits guarding around it.

He didn't care and looked down.

The Bofeng Mizuno is jumping between the mountain walls.

A faint chakra floated on his body, blending him with the mountain wall, like a chameleon. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to see.

A few minutes later, the Hokumizu Gate approached the top of the mountain.

He hid behind the protruding rocks and did not act rashly, as if he was observing the situation of the guards.

After a moment, he jumped up, expanded his hands outward, and flew out eight paths of kunai.

The next second, a muffled groan sounded.

Eight bandits fell, and their deaths were the same, all of them penetrated through their throats.

The Bofeng Shui Gate fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could think too much, he looked forward.

Four white two-story buildings appeared in sight.

A simple wooden house.

Because it was daytime, the fire had been extinguished.

Bofeng Mizuno estimated the number of people, thought for a while, and came to the tree not far from the wooden house.

He stared at the largest building in the middle, and felt that it opened, and there were vague traces of chakra.

Breathe slightly to reduce the movement and stillness of the body to a minimum.

He slowly approached the wooden house in the middle.

It may be because of the base camp, or it may be because of the ninja's overconfidence.

There are no bandits patrolling back and forth.

The Huofeng Mizuno uses the guard's blind spots in sight, the wire and kunai are entangled, and set up a simple trap.

Then he touched his bag with his right hand, took out three black projectiles, and quickly threw them into the sky.

He began to make seals with both hands.

Si-Chen-Mao-Yin.

Three strange noises broke out in the air first, and a strong and dazzling flash enveloped the top of the mountain.

"Who?!"

A middle-aged ninja wearing a black robe came out first. He felt the chakra fluctuations of the flash bomb, but suddenly encountered a strong light and his eyes were closed subconsciously.

The seal of the Bofeng Shui Gate stops.

The little mouth opened, and a long fiery red dragon swept through quickly.

Fire Escape·Dragon Fire Art!

But I didn't go directly to the middle-aged ninja, but started from the wooden house near him and took a break, and the entire camp ignited a raging fire.

Screams and roars rose up in response.

The instant body technique of Bofeng Shuimen disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, hook your right finger.

The buried kunai flew out of the soil, whirling and dancing, forming a circle, rushing towards the middle-aged ninja.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the middle-aged ninja avoided Kuwu very quickly.

Kyuwu fell around him.

"Bastard! Where are you damn mouse hiding!"

A series of offensives unexpectedly made the middle-aged ninja.
To be continued...