Naruto: Konoha Uzumaki Shirataki

Unconsciously, Bai Tiao fell into deep thought.

Not far away, some Konoha ninjas noticed Shirataki standing quietly on the spot. Some wanted to come forward to talk, but were held back by their companions.

"That person seems to be from ANBU." Some ninjas explained in a low voice to the people next to them, "If you don't want to get into trouble, it's best not to have contact with people from ANBU."

The Konoha ninja who wanted to talk murmured strangely, "I haven't heard of any ANBU ninja coming here recently."

"Who knows."

"These ANBU members... the war situation was so unfavorable some time ago that they didn't come. Now that the war is won, they appear in the camp blatantly." Some Konoha ninjas may have drunk too much and began to speak arrogantly.

"Hey! Do you want to die? You dare to say anything!"

The whispers around him were heard by Shirataki, but they did not make any waves in his heart.

The ANBU directly under the Hokage, the ANBU and the root were dressed very similarly. It was common for Shirataki to mistake the three for each other. Shirataki didn't care at all.

Compared with these little pawns who don't understand anything, Shirataki obviously cares more about the various issues he is thinking about.

"What are you thinking about? Shirataki!" A cheerful female voice sounded, followed by the tangy smell of alcohol. Then Shirataki's right shoulder suddenly received a heavy blow, and Shirataki's figure was involuntarily staggered.

After a day of killing, Shirataki subconsciously launched a counterattack. He tapped his toes on the ground, opened a little distance, and at the same time drew out his ninja sword. When he turned around, there was a swift sword flash.

laugh! When the blade cut through the air, it left a sharp whistle, but in the end, the tip of the blade stopped at the neck of the person behind him.

In this critical moment, Shirataki finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly, and restrained his strength at the last moment. With long blond hair and a pretty face full of drunken eyes, who is it not Tsunade?

Tsunade's cheeks were red, her left hand was hanging in the air sluggishly, and her right hand was holding a bottle of white wine. She was making inexplicable giggles. She obviously drank too much.

Tsunade didn't seem angry when Shirataki pointed a knife at her. Maybe she didn't react, or maybe she was drunk and her vision was blurred.

"Shirataki, what are you doing here alone..." Tsunade said confusedly, but before she could finish her words, she suddenly bent over and retched in pain, "Uh ah..."

The wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground and rolled twice. Shirataki watched the scene in front of him intently. The long knife pressed against Tsunade's neck had been sheathed by him at some point.

"I said..." Shirataki frowned, stretched out his hand to hold his right shoulder, and said helplessly, "Tsunade, why are you drinking so much? And can you please stop calling my name? I'm hiding my identity anyway." Are you okay?" Tsunade didn't seem to hear Shirataki's question, but her tendency to vomit became more and more intense.

Seeing this, Shirataki could only sigh helplessly, stretched out his hand to support Tsunade, and gently patted her on the back. Some people around have noticed the situation here.

At this moment, a roar came from not far away: "Stop! Shirataki!" followed closely by strands of white hair tangled together, forming a thick, lion-like head. Attacking Shirataki from the side, this was Jiraiya's Lion's Hair Technique.

At this time, some people around him had noticed the situation on Shirataki's side. At first, no one took it seriously. However, when they saw the conflict escalate violently, and even reached the level of using ninjutsu, even some ninjas panicked.

"What's going on?" "It's starting to fight!"

Some ninjas had a strong sense of responsibility and ran over quickly to stop the two parties. Some ninjas were watching the excitement and didn't mind it at all. They started making noises on the sidelines, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Shirataki caught sight of the incoming ninjutsu from the corner of his eye. He didn't expect that Jiraiya would actually attack him. And judging from the momentum, it was obvious that he didn't just want to teach him a lesson.

Before he had time to think about it, the white hair all over the sky condensed into strands, filled with Jiraiya's anger, like giant pythons that wanted to choose people to eat, and quickly pounced on Shirataki, entangled in him in an instant. He took Bai Taki's whole body and wrapped it into a rice dumpling.

Feeling the squeezing pressure coming from all parts of his body, Shirataki didn't wait for the Shiro Hair Jutsu to tighten completely, and quickly used the Eye Technique to shrink his body. After easily dodging Jiraiya's attack, he recovered instantly. The figure withdrew his ninja sword from the white hair, and cut off Jilai's random hair at the same time.

In the eyes of others, Shirataki suddenly teleported to avoid Jiraiya's attack, and then cut off Jiraiya's long hair with a sword.

Jiraiya clasped his hands together and stared at Shirataki nervously, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. "Damn...what's going on..." He gritted his teeth and frantically activated his chakra in an attempt to cause chaos. The Lion Hair Technique surged towards Shirataki again, trying to control him.

Jiraiya is a person who values ​​feelings. Looking at the intimate behavior between Shirataki and Tsunade, if it was normal, he could still restrain himself. But he also drank a lot today, and by some strange combination of circumstances, he couldn't help but attack Bai Taki.

In this case, Jiraiya hardly needed to think too much. Since he had already taken action, he only needed to control Shirataki. But things did not develop as he imagined. A series of sword lights flashed rapidly, and in an instant, he Jiraiya's newly created long hair was cut into pieces.

The fight between Jiraiya and Shirataki had already attracted most of the ninjas in the camp to watch. At this time, many Konoha ninjas who were watching had just come back to their senses.

"How is that possible!" "Jiraiya Jonin became so quick..." "Who is that guy?"

The Konoha ninjas were in an uproar. Some ninjas, either out of vigilance or out of anger, had already taken out their kunai and silently surrounded Shirataki.

Shirataki was about to walk up to Jiraiya and knock him out completely, but out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch sight of many Konoha ninjas with unkind expressions around them. After thinking about it, he stopped.

Although Shirataki was a little unhappy at being hostile to so many ninjas in his village, in order to prevent the conflict from continuing to intensify and eventually lead to an unmanageable situation, he decided to give up temporarily and wait for someone who could talk to him.

Shirataki believed that someone should have conveyed the news of the conflict here to the higher-ups at this time. When the Konoha ninjas saw Shirataki stop and make no further moves, most of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiraiya is usually very popular, so when there is a conflict between him and Shirataki, Konoha ninjas generally tend to support Jiraiya instead of an ANBU ninja who doesn't know the details.

But if you really want to fight Shirataki for Jiraiya, I'm afraid not many people would be willing to go out of their way. After all, Shirataki has already demonstrated his ability to crush Jiraiya.

The current vigilance and vague encirclement more express an attitude: "Even if you are an Anbu and a direct descendant of the Hokage, it is absolutely impossible for you to attack a member of our ninja army unscrupulously."

There are factions among the higher-ups, and the lower-level ninjas cannot be completely harmonious according to their different functions and groups. Ninjas on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Rain, ninjas on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Wind, family ninja troops, civilian ninja troops, Anbu, root, medical ninja, and even the guardian ninja of the Daimyo...

The various hills of Konoha, even if no one says it explicitly, do exist, but there are usually no contradictions and nothing is obvious. If it weren't for the fear of Bai Taki's strength, and if Bai Taki showed the intention to give up and made no next move, I'm afraid someone would attack in groups now.

Of course, not everyone is sensible. "Hey! What did you do to my sister and brother Jiraiya!" A very familiar voice of Shirataki sounded in the crowd.

It was a boy of about eleven or twelve years old. He had short brown hair and a round face with two dots of blush, which made the boy even more childish.

At this time, the young man was staring at a pair of big, slightly angry eyes, rushing out of the crowd, panting, running up to Shirataki, and then shouted loudly, "We are all companions, why do you have to do such a heavy blow?" hand?!"

Shirataki turned around bored and glanced at the familiar figure. He was not wearing a ninja vest, he was just a genin.

"Rope tree, danger!"

"Shengshu, don't be anxious! Wait for Elder Menyan and others to come over and let the adults comment!"

Seeing that so many people were obviously concerned about the safety of the rope tree, but no one dared to take a step forward, Shirataki sneered in his heart, but did not say anything.

Naoki saw that Shirataki had been silent and seemed unwilling to pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but said angrily, "You are talking!"

Shirataki didn't even look back, he just said coldly, "If you really care about your sister, go and see her quickly. Where's all this nonsense?"

Hearing Shirataki's familiar voice, Naoki was completely confused. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and glanced at his sister who was still lying on the ground vomiting. He couldn't say anything for a moment.

He didn't understand why his Shirataki brother appeared here, and why he was fighting with Jiraiya brother as an ANBU. What role should he play now.

At this moment, the senior officials finally arrived in a hurry, and a roar rang out from the outside of the crowd, "Everyone stop it!!" Mito Kadenyan roughly squeezed away the onlookers of Konoha ninjas, and walked to Jiraiya panting. Between him and Shirataki, he glared hard at Shirataki, Jiraiya and Tsunade, who was still in a state of vomiting. Although their eyes were full of anger, they also contained barely concealed exhaustion.

Unfortunately, the conscientious elders of Konoha were in a meeting with the senior officials just five minutes ago, racking their brains to think about the conspiracy Hanzo might have prepared. Then, he received the news hurriedly passed on by his subordinates. Shirataki and Jiraiya had a fight in the camp. There were many onlookers, but the cause of the conflict was unknown.

Suddenly hearing the news, Mito Kadoba almost lost his breath. He worked so hard here and almost risked his life in order to win the war. As a result, the ninja below didn't appreciate it at all. Not only did they not try to help him share the burden, they just added to the chaos.

Especially Shirataki and Jiraiya, they don't even think about what kind of ninja they are already? Why are you still acting like a kid who hasn't graduated from ninja school? Even if you have some grudge and want to resolve it, can you go out and fight? Don’t you want to see where this place is? Could you please show some respect to me as the camp manager and pay attention to the impact or something? This is Mitomon Yan's true thoughts, but now that it has happened, there is no use complaining now.

"Who can explain to me..." Mitomon's stern eyes slowly swept across the faces of the three people, and asked in a calm tone, "What on earth is going on?"

"You lost the fight, what do you have to ask?" Jiraiya replied half-heartedly. It was obvious that this sentence had not passed through his mind before he said it.

Mito Menyan's face turned a little darker instantly.