Naruto

Early the next morning, Naruto, Bingwei, and Kyuuba escorted the Prince of the Fire Country to Egan Village, the only small fishing village near the sea under the Kyoto Prefecture. The soft sunlight dyed the thin morning mist of the fishing village.

A light golden halo, and the faint sound of fisherman's songs spread to the distance with the salty and wet sea breeze. Not far away, an elegant wooden boat was docking quietly at the dock, rhythmically returning and forth with the ups and downs of waves.

Shake.

"Ha, my dad used to be a sailboat when he went abroad to fish!" Bingwei showed a nostalgic smile on his face, "Every time he closed the net and went home, he would give me and from the market.

My sister bought a small gift each.”

"Oh, Bingweijun, you have another sister?"

"Sometimes." Bingwei smiled, his expression suddenly dimmed a little, "Now she is no longer here."

"……sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Bingwei shook his head, looked at the shimmering sea in the distance, and replied softly.

On the dock, a man with a tiger back and a bear waist and tattooed on his arms noticed the existence of the four people, walked to the prince with great strides, and asked in a deep voice:

"So, are you just going to take a boat to the boys in the Land of Thunder?"

The prince smiled and nodded, and replied calmly: "Happy, Captain Watanabe."

"I don't know what troubles a noble man like you have caused. He must choose to go on the sea. I'm not interested in inquiring." The man named Watanabe looked at Naruto, with Hiewe and Kyuuba in his hands.

With the bags of luggage on his back and the prince's empty hands, he immediately guessed the relationship between the four people. He hugged his hands in front of his chest and said coldly: "I just hope you are clearer. Going to sea is not about traveling around the mountains.

Water, when it comes to strong winds and waves, don’t cry in front of us, you have to live and die, do you understand?”

The prince's face narrowed and he replied seriously: "There will be no such thing, Captain Watanabe."

At noon that day, after using the last meal on land, the members of the fleet set sail and sailed into the desolate and mysterious deep sea. The prince blew the sea breeze on the deck for a while, feeling a little tired, and was about to

After returning to the room to rest for a while, unexpectedly, as soon as the hatch opened, the irritating gas of the sailor's body odor and the musty smell of wood came to his face instantly, almost fainting from the poor prince

.

"The only conditions for ocean voyages are: the city break. In the next month, I can only feel aggrieved and endured a little."

Although Naruto is usually very fond of cleanliness, he doesn't feel that there is anything particularly uncomfortable with: picking manure, feeding pigs, and fertilizing. He has done a lot of farm work in his previous life. As for Kyuuba and Binge, he walked together.

In the wilderness, a person who grew up on the beach naturally would not feel any discomfort.

"Cough...cough...sorry..." The prince coughed violently, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You haven't experienced these things when you were a child, and it's common for you to get used to for a while. Come on, let's go outside to ventilate."

Naruto helped the prince to the deck outside the cabin and comforted him gently.

"Thank you... Thank you, Naruto." The prince grabbed Naruto's left arm and lay on the railing for a while, but fortunately he didn't really spit out anything.

"This is the first time that a few distinguished guests have taken such an ocean-going sailboat? This is the ginger soup specially prepared by the captain for you by the kitchen uncle." A young sailor, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, held a ginger soup.

The bowl of steaming liquid was handed to Naruto and Ichiju.

"Ah, I'm in trouble." Naruto nodded and thanked him, and took the porcelain bowl with his spare right hand.

The young sailor smiled dullly and pointed his hand at the other crew members who were carrying the cargo on the bow: "If you have nothing else, then I will..."

"Emergency! Emergency! Thirty degrees northeastward, a large warship is approaching us quickly!"

The navigator's loud shout instantly attracted everyone's attention. The young sailor's face turned pale and he quickly ran to the side of the ship on the left side of the sailboat. He stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. Sure enough, it was hazy in the depths of the ocean.

A huge silhouette was seen in the mist.

"You guys hid in the cabin quickly. The group of pirates opposite were wearing the Blood Dragon Flag that did not leave any living mouths!"

Captain Watanabe, who had just been studying maps in the room, ran out of the room panting, holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and shouted fiercely.

Naruto shook his head and replied slowly, "Since they don't plan to stay alive anymore, what's the use of the four of us hiding into the cabin again?"

Just now

At this time, several shells dragging orange tail flames crossed a dazzling track in the air, roaring towards the high-rise sails.

“…It’s better to solve this problem once and for all.”

Naruto picked up the ginger soup and blew a light breath. All the shells were silently frozen in front of the sail as if they were pressed by someone at the same time. Some of the sharp-eyed sailors could even see the solidified tail clearly.

The tiny fragments that were about to peel off from the surface of the bullet in the flame.

"This... what kind of magic is this?"

Watanabe asked in a stern voice as she moved her eyes from the shells above her head back to Naruto.

Naruto did not answer the captain's question, but turned his head and calmly ordered to the Explosive beside him:

"Feng, go and bring that pirate captain here. I have something to ask him."

"yes."

The tall boy clasped his fists with his hands, bowed slightly, and then turned into a rapid black lightning bolt, breaking through the air and flying towards the ship in the distance.

Naruto snapped his fingers gently, and the iron bullet that solidified in front of the sails quickly began to rust, fall off, and turn into a ball of red powder, which disappears with the wind.

"Sir Captain, if you don't adjust the inclination of the sails on that side, we will soon deviate."

Naruto's words seemed to be the morning bell and mud drum, and instantly woke Watanabe with a dull look. He put away the sword at his waist, gave a few instructions to his crew, and then walked to Naruto with a stern face and asked: "

Who are you?"

"Body Guard. I can also tell you more detailed information, but are you sure you want to know?" Naruto gave Jiang Yuan, which had been cooled down, to the prince's hands, and asked with a smile.

Watanabe's face showed a tired expression of "I knew it would have been like this". He leaned against the wooden wall of the cabin, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a white smoke: "I have been an ordinary fisherman since I was a child, and I can't get involved."

The destruction of you big men, but I absolutely cannot accept that my brothers are killed in vain because they are involved in your troubles.”

Naruto replied seriously: "We will do our best to protect the personal safety of all crew members."

Watanabe nodded silently, picked up a cigarette and walked towards the helmsman's position. Before leaving, he left a cold sentence: "I hope you will never forget your promise."