Konoha: The Night of the Clan Massacre, I Transmigrated into Two Pirates

She didn't expect the marshal to be so decisive, abandoning the additional plan directly.

But then I thought about it again.

Gion also strongly agreed with Sengoku's approach; if she were the marshal, she would have done the same.

A fifteen-year-old swordsman is simply astonishing.

Even if it means giving up a promising young player, it would be absolutely worth it!

"What should I do?" Gion took a deep breath and asked seriously.

"Tomorrow, Junichi is taking a boat to the elite training camp." Sengoku frankly stated his thoughts: "I hope you will take him there."

"Understood!" Gion nodded.

This task is not difficult.

Moreover, she also wanted to exchange swordsmanship techniques with this young master swordsman.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Sengoku breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please rest assured, I will not let you down," Gion said, bowing.

……

……

The next day.

Junichi went to the dock and boarded the warship bound for the training camp.

At first, he didn't know that Gion was responsible for sending him.

While Observation Haki can sense auras, strong individuals also know how to conceal their auras and avoid being detected by Observation Haki.

Until they reached the deck.

When Junichi met Gion, he realized that it was this future "Momosasa" who had driven him to the training camp.

"It takes seven days to get to the training camp from here."

Gion walked up to him and asked with a smile, "How did you sleep last night? Are you getting used to the atmosphere here?"

"It's alright," Junichi said nonchalantly.

He glanced at Gion casually, his eyes filled with admiration.

As expected of a highly popular female character in the original work, her beautiful figure and outstanding face are particularly eye-catching.

Unfortunately, it's not very convenient to make a move.

He doesn't have time for romance.

"Oh?"

Gion naturally noticed Junichi's gaze and her expression became amused.

She thought her charm had lost its effectiveness.

I never expected that what I was pretending to be serious yesterday would finally be exposed now.

"Don't be shy, just look openly if you want to, I won't mind," Gion said calmly.

"Forget it."

Without turning his head, he said calmly, "It's just a matter of what it means. I'm a meat-eater, after all."

"Eat meat?" Gion raised an eyebrow, then covered her mouth with amusement. "I can't really tell."

"Then let me take a look."

Upon hearing this, Junichi turned his head, his desires evident in his eyes.

Gion has straight legs, fair skin, and pink lips.

He scrutinized every inch of it.

"you……"

Gion blushed and quickly covered herself with her hands.

Junichi's gaze frightened her.

It was a raw, scorching heat, as if it wanted to strip her naked and devour her.

Where her gaze fell, her body seemed to be burned as well.

"this one?"

Zhun lowered his gaze, calmly turned back, and continued to look out at the sea.

Gion's face darkened; she had actually been looked down upon.

Damn it!

She was secretly embarrassed and annoyed. She was seven years older than him, yet she was frightened by a single look. How useless she was.

This is her ship!

Her territory!

We have to get our revenge!

"Hehe, if you were a bit older, I might be interested." Gion casually lowered her arm, but her flushed face made her words sound unsure of herself.

"Then let's say that."

Zhun Yi shrugged, not intending to argue with her.

"Tsk!"

Gion was somewhat displeased, but she remembered the task assigned by the marshal and her own desire to exchange ideas on swordsmanship.

I had no choice but to suppress my emotions.

"I heard you tamed the demon sword Onimei. May I see it?" Gion exhaled, her voice returning to calm.

Swordsmen socialize by admiring each other's swords.

"That's no problem." Zhun glanced at her, nodded, and pulled out the Ghost Eye.

then.

Gion then took the opportunity to bring up the topic of swordsmanship.

As a great swordsman, Junichi easily answered her questions, even though she was still at the level of a swordsman.

"So that's how it is!"

Gion grew increasingly delighted as she listened, her eyes sparkling with surprise: "Is becoming a swordsman a breakthrough of the body, while becoming a great swordsman is a breakthrough of the mind?"

"This is the first time I've heard such a fitting description!"

"Then how does one achieve a spiritual breakthrough?"

Gion pressed for an answer.

At this moment, Junichi fell silent.

"?" Gion looked at him, puzzled. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"The following content is for paid access," Junichi said, sizing her up.

Gion, bewildered by the scrutiny, chuckled and said, "A fee? How much? I can easily come up with tens of millions of Berries."

"It's not about the money." Junichi shook his head. "Like I said, I eat meat."

Having said that, he began to look at Gion with increasingly unrestrained eyes.

His gaze lingered on the curves of the body, especially the rounded peaks, which captivated him.

"you!?"

Gion was deeply embarrassed and quickly put her hands in front of her to cover herself.

The gaze was so intense, it felt as if it were licking her skin inch by inch.

She got goosebumps.

"You get shy after just a few glances? Turns out you have zero experience." Jun said with disdain, "You were just pretending here a moment ago."

In the Naruto world, Junichiro had already broken his fast.

Ninjas face immense pressure.

In the Naruto world, early marriage is common.

Therefore, he became a regular at the red-light district when he was 13 years old.

After almost every mission, I need to go there to relieve stress.

"I……"

Gion's face flushed red, her narrow eyes filled with shame and anger. She wanted to retort, but didn't know how to say it.

"Stop with the 'I-I-I'. If you want the rest, bring the meat up." Jun walked away without looking back and went to rest in his cabin.

call!

call!

call!

Gion, on the deck, felt both ashamed and angry, her chest heaving violently.

"You only talk about eating meat, why don't you eat shit?"

She cursed under her breath.

But then I thought about it again and hesitated.

That's knowledge at the level of a great swordsman, and it's an explanation that peels back the layers of an onion, getting straight to the heart of the matter.

Gion had never heard such a sincere explanation before.

She had a strong premonition.

If she could hear what came next, it would definitely help her reach the level of a great swordsman much faster!

How can we get him to continue talking?

Gion's expression shifted, her mind filled with conflict: "Should I really let him take advantage of me?"

"It feels a little scary..."

"But this is the realm of a great swordsman."

She paced back and forth hesitantly.

finally.

The scales in my heart still tipped in the direction of "wanting".

"The Marshal also told me to get along well with him, so it's okay to make some risqué jokes, right?" Gion started to think of an excuse.

"And does he really dare to do anything?"

"This is my boat!"

At this point, Gion nodded vigorously.

That's right, this is her territory.

How could she be frightened by a boy who is seven years younger than her?

"Calm down, Gion!"

Gion patted her cheeks, encouraging herself: "I'll go see him tonight, offer him some benefits, and I bet he'll spill some beans!"

"To reach the level of a great swordsman, using a little beauty is entirely worthwhile."

"Anyway, he won't actually gain any advantage!"

make up one's mind.

Gion also returned to her cabin, patiently waiting for night to fall.

……

……

into the night.

After taking a bath, Gion even sprayed on perfume that she rarely uses.

Except for not wearing full makeup.

Overall, the appearance is almost a level higher than usual.

"A swift and decisive victory!"

Gion looked at herself in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and quietly left the room.