Hokage: My system is getting more and more wrong

On the muddy path leading to Konoha Shinobu Village in the Land of Fire, two black-robed men walked here, each occupying one side of the road, leaving a one-man-wide distance in between.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel carefully guarded against the sneak attack of Kakuto, after all, his reward was enough to make his heart move.

Although he was sent by the leader to support Kakuto, this guy in Kakuto has a magic barrier to making money, and who knows if he will suddenly lose his mind and attack his teammates.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move on you until this plan is completed."

As if he could see the ghost mackerel's defense against him, a deep voice came out from under the Kakuto's mask, and his turquoise pupils were full of disdain.

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel sneered, "I don't trust you, if it weren't for the leader's words, I wouldn't have bothered to go this way with you!" "

In fact, the dry persimmon oni is happy in his heart, he originally wanted to come to Konoha to shop, and now he can even find the organization to reimburse the travel expenses.

Another huge amount of savings!

"Hmph..."

Kakuto snorted coldly, stopped taking care of the dried persimmon ghost mackerel, and walked slowly towards Konoha.

"Cut! The unjust big one, even the facial paralyzed ferret is much better than him! "

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel compared the horns with the weasel, and found that the weasel was actually quite good, at least it would not have the idea of killing him for no reason.

"However, are you sure you are going to get the bounty of the fourth generation of Hokage? I won't be killed by a weasel, will I? "

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel is still wondering why the leader agreed with Kakuto's decision, and always feels that the leader is borrowing a knife to kill.

Then why did you call him up, did he also give up the dry persimmon ghost mackerel?

Forget it, when the time comes, let's take action!

If you can't beat each other, then let's join!

......

On the other side, Ye Cang also inquired about the news she wanted, and was discussing countermeasures with her teammates at this time.

"Dried persimmon ghost mackerel and horned du? Sister Ye Cang, you don't have a fever, do you? Isn't that a member of the Xiao organization? Ghost

Lantern Shuiyue pouted, he was a little doubtful that Ye Cang was eager for revenge and lost his head!

Isn't it so problematic to actually want to exchange the heads of the members of the Xiao Organization for bounties, and then hire the members of the Xiao Organization?

Not only the Ghost Lantern brothers, but even Junmaru took a slight step back, deeply afraid of being infected.

Women are really as scary as adults say!

"What do you little fart understand!"

Ye Cang crossed his waist and said, "This is a countermeasure that Terumi and I decided together after one night of meditation!"

Terumi also echoed: "That's right, although I have been in that organization for a while, I don't have a good impression of them!" Terumi

seemed to have thought of certain pictures, her breathing was much faster, and the time in Xiao Organization was a shadow in her life, and she had to regain face!

The Ghost Lantern brothers were a little hesitant, and honestly said that when they stayed in the Xiao Organization, the dry persimmon ghost mackerel was good to them, and they had also pointed them out in practice.

At the moment, let them go to capture the dried persimmon ghost mackerel, to tell the truth, they are a little unable to do it.

Ghost Lantern Full Moon said: "Just with these few of us, can we deal with the combination of dry persimmon ghost mackerel and horned capital?"

Junmaru said coldly: "The probability is that it is a situation of five or five, provided that Zhao Mei can drag down the dried persimmon ghost mackerel, and then the rest of us gather the fire horn to have a chance." Ghost

Lantern Shuiyue grinned, "Just this woman can single out the ghost mackerel senior, I don't..."

A white plain hand fanned, and Shui Yue's head spread out like a splash, and Terumi said angrily: "The old lady hammer dried persimmon ghost mackerel that little shark!" The

ghost lamp Shuiyue turned into a pool of water and hid behind his brother, slowly condensing into a human form, with a scared expression on his face.

This woman is so violent!

"If it's a five-five situation, I don't really agree with this mission."

Ghost Lantern Full Moon said apologetically, on the one hand, it was the reason for the dried persimmon ghost mackerel, on the other hand, it was also that his side did not turn over the inventory, and his brother's safety was not guaranteed.

"It's never too late to decide after I finish speaking."

Ye Cang was very confident with his hands on his chest and spoke, "Maybe they will tie up their own hands and kill us?"

"We just want this... This way and so... And like this again... Finally..." The

Ghost Lantern brothers listened with their eyes full of light, as if they had seen green bills beckoning to them, luxury pools are no longer a dream!

Ghost Lantern Shuiyue clenched his fists and showed his sharp teeth: "Rush!" Kill the dried persimmon ghost mackerel! "

Ghost Lantern Full Moon is also an apology in his heart: Senior Ghost Dragon is sorry, it's not that he doesn't care about the feelings of the same village, but the other party really gives too much!"

Zhao Meiyu has long known the plan, and looks like she is watching a good show.

"Hey, where did you get their news, it's so detailed, even their purpose is clear."

Terumi was surprised that Ye Cang could obtain such detailed information, and this ability seemed to be able to do it by that black who smelled bad.

Ye Cang spread his hands and said, "I bought it from that mask man for 100,000 taels, and I feel that it is worth the money."

The

people present were silent for a moment, it turned out that their own people betrayed their own people!

It seems that organizations with salaries are also intrigue everywhere, or they are good organizations without wages, everything can only rely on themselves, and no one can blame anyone.

When the Ghost Lantern brothers heard this, the guilt in their hearts was a little less.

Senior Ghost Shark, even your own people want you to die, then we really can't blame us!"

......

Aa

"Who is scolding me?"

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel rubbed his nose, he had no friends, almost everyone he knew was killed by his own hands, so he knew that these people could have a few words with him.

Is it a weasel? Probably not.

If that dead face paralysis would curse me, then God burned high incense and opened the secret!

Ghost Lantern Brothers? Nor will it.

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel felt that the two children still respected him very much, and he often taught them some combat skills.

As for the others, the dry persimmon ghost mackerel could not think of any reason for them to think of him.

So... Only this one is possible!

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel stared unkindly at the slow walking Jiaodu in front of him, it was definitely this dead old man who scolded him!

Aa

I'm a grass! Still dare to scold with your back to me?

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel quietly took out the mackerel muscles and wanted to knock the stuffy stick from behind, but heard the horns say: "Is there a cold?" The

dried persimmon ghost mackerel quickly put away its muscles and coughed, "It's nothing, huh?"

"It's cold medicine, and it will get good right away when I took this as a child."

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel subconsciously took the somewhat dark box in Kakuto's hand, and there were two pills that were some years old lying inside.

"Thanks."

Although the dried persimmon ghost mackerel suddenly changed his personality by accident, he sniffed his nose, and it was indeed a very strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Moreover, Jiaodu will not use such a small means to kill him, it is a real knife and a real gun to do it directly.

Seeing the dried persimmon ghost mackerel swallow the pill, Kakuto's expression did not change, and he continued to walk forward slowly.

"Ahem!"

After a while, the dried persimmon ghost mackerel coughed violently, covered his throat and said: "When did you get this medicine, I always feel..." "

They all said that I took it when I was a child, you say."

"I'm not..."