"I really don't know... intelligence officers can have such big hearts." After a little bit of complaining to Nonoyu, Lei Luo didn't hesitate to guard the door and said directly:
"My name is Lei Luo, um... I am Lei Luo, my profession... I should be Chuunin?"
Lei Luo's words were intermittent, and his expression was full of uncertainty because he didn't know what his current occupation was.
Jueying? Genbu’s top thug? Does this guy in front of you know Genbu?
Jonin? It seems that he has never been promoted.
Film level? This is just a general reference to strength, not a professional title.
Therefore, after much thought, Lei Luo decided to keep the title he had before joining the Roots, that is, Chuunin.
"Lei Luo?" The fingertips of the gatekeeper ninja holding the pen paused slightly. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Lei Luo with a dull expression.
"You...are you...Master Jueying?"
Hearing the name from the gatekeeper ninja, the expressions of other Konoha ninjas around him also changed. They were shocked, suspicious, disbelieving, etc., and all looked at Lei Luo.
The atmosphere in the venue changed drastically in an instant, and fell into an extremely strange state of silence. No one spoke anymore, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Lei Luo to give an answer.
Seeing this situation, Lei Luo was not very happy. He just spread his hands helplessly and said in a rather uncomfortable tone:
"Jueying is indeed my code name...but, am I so famous?"
The gatekeeper ninja's eyes were unblinking, taking in every change in Lei Luo's expression. After watching the gate for so many years, he had basically seen all kinds of people, and his ability to observe words and expressions had been honed to an incomparable level.
Therefore, soon, the gatekeeper ninja came to the conclusion from Lei Luo's expression:
The person in front of me should be the Konoha ninja who had been making a lot of noise a while ago, and who was able to put the demigods of Amegakure Village at a disadvantage in a one-on-one situation, Lord Jueking.
The true identity of Lord Jueking is the civilian ninja leader Bingzu Leiluo who was once unknown in the village, but now seems to be extremely mysterious.
Noticing that Lei Luo's gaze towards him was gradually becoming impatient, the gatekeeper ninja quickly stopped his thoughts and said in a stupefied voice: "No... I didn't expect it was Lord Jueying. Are you... have you just returned from completing a mission?
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Lei Luo didn't reply, just nodded silently, then waved his hand and asked: "Can you let me in now?"
Hearing Lei Luo's admission, the gatekeeper ninja seemed to have recovered a little, and said quickly with an excited expression: "Master Jueying, did you really defeat Hanzo the Sanshouyu?"
Defeated? Did you do something wrong?
Lei Luo glanced at the gatekeeper ninja in confusion, but before he could say anything, several more ninjas gathered around and asked all kinds of questions:
"Master Jueying, I heard that you just turned seventeen this year? Are you really only seventeen?"
"Master Jueying, what kind of department is Roots? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"Master Jueying, what did you do before? Why has your name never been spread in the village?"
"Lord Jueying, you..."
Seeing that more and more ninjas were gathering around, there were even some passing ninjas who cast curious glances here.
Lei Luo knew something was wrong, so he quickly reached out to grab Nonoyu, hurriedly pushed through the crowd around him, and rushed towards the village without looking back.
Realizing that Lei Luo was about to escape, the many gatekeeper ninjas were naturally unwilling to just watch the former leave. They all chased after Lei Luo, following Lei Luo step by step.
In desperation, Lei Luo had no choice but to activate double speed, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage, disappearing in front of the ninjas with a faint roar.
These gatekeeper ninjas were left sighing on the spot. They were either having heated discussions or talking passionately. For a while, the gate of Konoha was very lively.
A few minutes later, in a dark alley, Lei Luo gradually stopped. He took a few deep breaths, and then seemed to realize something, and quickly looked back:
I saw Nonoyu, who was grabbed by his arm and pulled towards him at twice the speed, as if he had just walked out of the mouth of a storm.
Nonoyu's hair was messy, her complexion was pale, and her cheeks were slightly bulging. As for the glasses she was wearing before, they were missing, and she didn't know where they were thrown.
Seeing this, Lei Luo took back his hand and asked with concern: "I said... are you okay?"
Perhaps it was because the ringing in his ears hadn't dissipated yet. After Lei Luo repeated it twice, Nonoyu seemed to react and waved his hand slowly.
She did not speak, but pointed to her mouth first, and then without waiting for Lei Luo to say anything, she suddenly bent over and vomited all over the floor.
"vomit……"
After vomiting like this for several minutes, Nonoyu seemed to have recovered a little. She was seen staggering towards the side like a drunkard who had drunk too much, and then leaned against a wall exhausted.
On the surface.
Raising his head, No Naiyu showed a sickly face, tried his best to squeeze out a smile towards Lei Luo and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh."
Seeing Nonoyu's expression of obviously being very uncomfortable, but still trying to hold back his laughter, Lei Luo felt quite sorry.
Since he just wanted to leave quickly at that time, he naturally forgot that Nonoyu was not very strong and could hardly withstand the impact of the airflow at twice the speed.
Lei Luo knew that the double speed state, as his physical fitness continued to improve, was far from the original 100 meters per second level.
In the sprint just now, Lei Luo estimated that he had reached a speed of at least 130140 meters per second, which is 470500 kilometers per second, which is almost no slower than ordinary high-speed trains and high-speed rail.
And this is not even the full power of his double speed state.
If coupled with dodging the passing crowds and twisting and turning back and forth...then one can imagine how uncomfortable Nonoyu felt when his body was directly exposed to the air and was affected by such a high speed.
After thinking about it, Lei Luo said calmly: "I was a little careless. It was indeed my mistake to cause you to be hurt to this extent."
"Nothing..." Nonoyu shook his head, straightened his arms slightly, forced himself to stand firm, then formed a seal with his hands, and a faint green light emitted from his palms.
"Medical Ninjutsu?" She muttered in surprise. Lei Luo didn't say anything more. He just crossed his arms and casually looked at Nonoyu's treatment for herself.
First his throat, then his chest, and then his abdomen. After all this was done, Nonoyu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his face gradually returned to a little rosy.
"Okay." Nodding to Lei Luo, Nonoyu took out a pair of glasses from his waist and placed them silently on his nose, his expression becoming calm again.
Seeing Nonoyu's actions, Lei Luo wanted to ask him how many pairs of glasses he carried with him, but he didn't tell him after all, and just asked lightly:
"I'm going home next. Would you like to accompany me there, or should you go around by yourself first and wait for me to find you when I'm done?"