After graduating at the age of ten, he became a ninja and joined ANBU.
White Fang hunted down many ninjas.
He was also hunted down by many ninjas.
This is how everyone comes along.
Many of the friends and seniors that White Fang had known left him forever.
He has been on the battlefield and has seen the horrors of war.
Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, fire and screams are all the impressions after participating in the war.
He didn't want the village to turn into such a miserable state, and the familiar people turned into cold corpses, so he decided to do his duty as a ninja.
But sometimes...
This is the Flower Street, with bright lights and feasting, and the air is filled with the intoxicating smell of luxury and decadence.
As a ninja, you shouldn't come to a place like this.
These sinful things will only break his will.
But, it’s still here.
Because there is a kind of kindness and concern here.
Wearing a gorgeous kimono with flowers blooming, the pure and weak woman walked into the house. When she lit the oil lamp, she saw the figure of a man sitting silently in the corner.
It was not surprising that the woman was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come again?"
The man just remained silent.
"You have already repaid enough kindness." The girl said.
It's just a life-saving grace.
At that time, the girl and the boy met for the first time.
One is a virgin raised in a flower street, and the other is a desperate ninja who is being hunted down in a panic.
The kind-hearted girl secretly took the boy in and took good care of him for more than a month until he recovered.
The bond was formed.
But the ninja will eventually return to the village.
White Fang is a true ninja and never does anything extra than the mission.
Silently, he took out the money and put it on the tatami. After a moment, he silently stood up, opened the window and jumped out.
He still has tasks on his shoulders and cannot stay here any longer.
Listening to the noise behind her and the sound of the night wind, she finally couldn't help it, and the woman bent down at her desk and sobbed softly.
No matter how many times you hold out hope, you will only be disappointed every time.
"What a cruel and heartless ninja-sama..."
"After all, I am not worthy of you."
The woman murmured to herself, looking at the delicate and pretty face of pear blossoms and rain in the mirror, smiling sadly.
The three of them, Mei Ji, were walking on the street, avoiding the men and flower girls who were buying sex along the way.
Meiji's purpose is clear. She is wandering on the street to wait for the captain to finish his business.
Although it is a flower street, there is no shortage of supporting facilities.
There are many vendors of all kinds on the street.
Flower sellers, snack sellers, fruit sellers, and so on.
So, they play their own thing, Mei Ji plays Mei Ji's, each plays his own thing, without affecting each other.
On the other hand, her pupils were a bit cramped, and her eyes had nowhere to rest.
And Zhili seemed very calm.
He looked well-informed.
Although there are soft moans everywhere in the air.
Zhili quietly clenched his fists.
"Is this a place outside the ninja world?" Hitomi whispered at this time.
"You need to eat." Meiji said, taking a bite of the candied haws.
These snacks are generally exquisite and small, but very expensive.
High consumption and low cost.
The taste isn't that great either.
It’s really a good way to make money.
"What a disgusting place." Hitomi whispered through gritted teeth.
"There are fake smiles everywhere."
"Disgusting."
"This way..." At this time, Meiji said, leading the way.
Turn into an alley between buildings.
This flower street is really quite big.
There are six long streets in total, with many shops, most of which are of three levels: large, medium and small.
Among them, the small shops are the most eye-catching from the street.
The storefronts on the street were made of iron bars like prison cells, and a woman was sitting inside, as if she were imprisoning an animal.
From time to time, men passing by would comment on the woman in the cage, ridicule and scold her arbitrarily.
The woman in the cage could only show a flattering smile.
This is the lowest-ranking flower girl on the street.
Although she is still young, her appearance is not very good, so she is cheap.
But business is not bad.
After being photographed by a customer, the cage will be empty for a while. Soon after, the flower girl will return to the cage to wait for the next customer.
Small profits but quick turnover.
So, what kind of work is this?
When I walked out of the alley, I happened to see a child running on the street, and a group of men in black, who looked like security guards, were chasing him.
From time to time he cursed loudly.
This guy seems to be a habitual criminal who steals money.
He was caught before he could get far, and a group of big men surrounded the child and beat him up.
After taking back the wallet, a man came to the noble man in a low voice and bowed humbly to apologize.
Mei Ji and the other three watched this scene.
Hitomi held Meiji's hand tightly and said softly: "Miki, it's so scary outside the village."
The American drama turned to look at Zhili.
Zhili pursed his lips tightly.
"These are troubled times..." Mei Ji said: "It's the same everywhere. Although it's different misfortunes, it's still the same misery."
The security guards left the beaten-to-death child on the street and dispersed.
After a while, an old and sick woman came out, crying and hugging the child.
Some of the flower girls nearby looked indifferently, while others couldn't bear it and stepped forward to help.
The streets have returned to their previous prosperity, filled with raucous laughter and laughter.
Meiji took Jiri and Hitomi to the alley and looked at the beaten child on the ground.
At the age of eleven or twelve.
The woman who looked like a mother cried in a low voice until she was out of breath.
But he was timid and did not dare to cry loudly and disturb this prosperity.
A flower girl comforted the woman sadly.
Looking at this woman, I can't help but think about my future.
When a person becomes old or becomes seriously ill, he is ruthlessly abandoned and finally dies in an unknown corner.
Sadness comes from it, and the voice is sad and choked with sobs.
I can't say any words of comfort.
It spread like a plague. Thinking of their miserable life, the other flower girls also wiped away tears.
When Mei Ji stepped forward, several flower girls gathered around were startled. Their crying suddenly stopped, and then one flower girl said smartly: "Ninja-sama, what's the matter?"
Mei Ji looked at Hitomi.
Hitomi stepped forward and squatted down, and began to treat the child.
Several flower girls looked at this scene with bright eyes.
There is hope as long as there is life.
"Are there many children like this?" Mei Ji asked.
It's different in Konoha outside. Miji's eyeliners are everywhere.
Even with a swarm of insects, it takes time to collect intelligence.
"Returning to the adults." The flower girl from before said smartly: "I don't know, these wild children may come from outside. We are kind-hearted and often give them some food, so they wander around nearby. If
If you disturb the adults, just beat them and scold them."
The logic is clear and organized.
But, lying.
Mei Ji looked at this woman.
He had a weak look with a low eyebrow and a submissive look on his face.
What kind of wild children are they, the children of these flower girls?
Interestingly, there were only boys on the street, not girls.
It’s really a developed industrial chain.
"Really?" Mei Ji did not expose the other party and looked at Hitomi's treatment.