Konoha's Mission Master

After this upgrade, the Hatake Secret Manual has three new sword techniques, which are presumably similar to ultimate moves.

They are: "Rebellion, Waltz, Creation".

After spending half an hour familiarizing himself with the changes in his body and swordsmanship, Yakumo took off his clothes and took a quick shower.

I lay down on the bed and began to recall what had happened during this time.

Reflection can bring clarity, caution can foster security, and patience can promote growth.

He couldn't help but recall the woman he had encountered in Arai Satoshi's bedroom, her body covered in bruises, and the joy in her eyes after confirming Arai Satoshi's death.

Poor thing...

Perhaps she once had a happy family, which fell apart after meeting Arai Satoshi, but she was powerless to resist that beast, which is why she showed that kind of look in her eyes.

The helplessness of the weak... stems from the fact that the strong are wantonly trampling on the rules and the meaning of life.

Yakumo stretched out his hand and clenched his fist tightly, feeling the surging power within him. This was his right to say no to the world!

Chapter 74 Departure

The spacious, rustic bedroom is dimly lit.

Reiko Aoyama is providing treatment to an elderly person in a hospital bed, while three medical ninjas in white coats are assisting her.

The man lying quietly on the cushion seemed to have never moved, his eyes gently closed, his breathing peaceful, like a sleeping Buddha.

Standing beside him were the Third Raikage and Tsuchida, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously drawn to the old man on the sickbed.

At this moment, Aoyama Reiko was using the Fine Extraction Technique to remove foreign objects such as blood clots, phlegm, and bone fragments from the old man's body. As time went by, the old man's complexion gradually regained some color.

Reiko Aoyama took out a syringe containing a secret medicine from her ninja tool bag. Yakumo's eyes flashed with surprise. The secret medicine was bright red, like viscous blood wriggling and splitting, with tiny black bubbles forming inside.

He had a strange sense of familiarity with this thing, it was very similar to the forbidden blood-burning drug that Root ninjas injected into their bodies when they were fighting desperately.

The secret medicine was injected into the main artery, and the old man's face regained its color. His body regenerated chakra, and a strong heartbeat seemed to mark the beginning of everything. His limbs trembled slightly, a sign that he was about to awaken.

Reiko Aoyama straightened up, adjusted her glasses, and addressed the Third Raikage.

"Mission accomplished. I hope to leave Kumogakure with Yakumo today."

Let's stay for two more days.

The Third Raikage offered his advice in a calm tone.

“I have successfully completed my mission, and there is no reason for me to stay any longer.” Reiko Aoyama shook her head and refused.

"Alright then... Tsuchidai, please escort Aoyama Jonin to safety."

"Yes, sir," Tu Tai replied, bowing.

"Cough cough cough cough..." The old man on the bed suddenly coughed violently, then struggled to sit up.

"How much longer can I live..." The old man's voice was dry and hoarse, like a leaky bellows, emitting a roar like that of a ghost from hell.

"One month, and after one month, there was no cure."

Reiko Aoyama, without looking up, replied while packing her belongings.

This is completely different from what the Third Raikage originally requested. Reiko Aoyama extended the old man's lifespan; this is her... compassionate heart as a healer.

“You saved my life… According to the rules of the Night Moon Clan, I owe you a favor. Little one, do you have any requests?” the old man continued.

During the Warring States period, the Night Moon Clan was the underground emperor of the entire Land of Lightning. Through bounties, hunts, and protection, they accumulated a vast amount of wealth, and even the major nobles had to abide by the rules they set.

The Night Moon Clan's high status is not only due to their formidable strength, but also because they are exceptionally trustworthy, always keeping their word and repaying kindness.

"I hope that my brother and I can return to Konoha safely." After putting all the tools into the storage scroll, he looked up and answered the old man's question.

"it is good……"

The old man's gaze swept over everyone in the bedroom. At that moment, his aged body seemed to burst forth with intense vitality, and a powerful will awakened within him. He stared intently at the Third Raikage and spoke.

"In the name of... the previous... leader of the Yotsuki clan, I promise that you will return to Konoha unharmed."

The Third Raikage's expression changed slightly, but he waved his hand nonchalantly, and Tsuchida left with Reiko Aoyama and Yakumo.

"Thank you," said Reiko Aoyama.

The three left the Night Moon Clan directly, and a few tens of minutes later they left the Cloud Village. That evening, the three of them went to the inn where they had stayed before to rest.

Yakumo immediately created a shadow clone to study the Palm Healing Technique, while simultaneously sending out another shadow clone to search for the Demon-Subduing Blade hidden by the shadow clone under the cover of night.

Three hours later, the shadow clone returned with Fuma. Yakumo gripped the hilt and slowly drew the blade. Under the orange light, the mirror-like blade shone brightly, its surface appearing exceptionally smooth and glossy as if it had undergone a special treatment.

Inside the bedroom, Yakumo brandished his Fuma sword, the blade easily slicing through the air, the silver blade energy forming countless fine silver lines, as if sketching a silver net in mid-air.

In the silent bedroom, an inexplicable pressure gradually descended, tearing through the air. Yakumo's black hair fluttered in the wind, and the notes on the desk flipped rapidly in the gale.

Yakumo immediately sheathed his sword…

With a clang, the demon-subduing weapon was sheathed.

Yakumo sat cross-legged, placing the Fuma sword between his legs and quietly feeling its sharpness, aura, length, and hardness.

Imagine it as an extension of the body…

The chirping of unknown insects echoed outside, and moonlight streamed through the glass into the bedroom, casting a vast expanse of moonlight.

The next day, the three continued their journey.

We stayed overnight in another city in the Land of Lightning. At the current pace, we will leave the Land of Lightning tomorrow and enter the territory of the Land of the Moon, and we will probably enter the territory of the Land of Fire the day after tomorrow.

Meanwhile, in Kumogakure, at the Raikage's building.

The Third Raikage placed his hands on the table, leaned back in the large chair, and looked hesitant.

A few days ago, he received intelligence from the Third Tsuchikage of Iwagakure, who sent two Jonin to assassinate Aoyama Reiko.

The result was... Reiko Aoyama was unharmed, but both Jonin were killed. At the end of the report was a note written by the Third Tsuchikage himself.

"Konoha cannot produce another Tsunade..."

If Aoyama Reiko were merely a medical ninja with slightly outstanding combat abilities, the Third Raikage would certainly have kept his promise and let her go without hesitation.

Unfortunately, she isn't... Data shows that Aoyama Reiko eliminated two Jonin in less than a minute. If this continues to develop, perhaps in the future battlefield... Konoha will have another Valkyrie who can lead morale on the battlefield.

The Third Raikage fiddled with his pen, the scales in his heart gradually tipping. If he were merely the leader of the Yotsuki clan, he would certainly not have chosen to pursue and kill him. But he was also the Kage of Kumogakure, and he needed to consider the interests of all the ninjas in Kumogakure.

With a loud crash, the table in front of him shattered into pieces, scattering across the floor. The Third Raikage suddenly stood up, his eyes no longer hesitant, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, his gaze so sharp it seemed capable of slicing a person in two.

Once he made his decision, he didn't hesitate any longer. He suddenly opened the door, but then froze at the entrance.

Standing at the entrance was the man who lay quietly in the bedroom, his posture like a bear. The tattoo on his head revealed the ferocity and brutality of a tiger, yet his expression was so peaceful, like that of a sage monk.

“You cannot go. You are the Raikage of Kumogakure, the faith and glory of the entire village. You cannot bear any stain on your reputation.”

"I know that only... I can ensure that there are no traces left behind, even if the dark side is used, there may still be traces left behind."

The Third Raikage shook his head and said.

"I'll go in your place..."

The Third Raikage was slightly taken aback. His older brother was just that kind of person. On the surface, he was taciturn, but he always stood up for him when he needed help the most, and he had been like that since he was a child.

"I promised my mother I would take care of you."

Chapter 75 Prologue

November 6th, Saturday.

The three arrived at the border of the Land of Lightning. One more step would take them to the territory of the Land of the Moon. The three stood by the boundary marker and said their final goodbye.

"Aoyama Gōnin, take care."

"Tokudai Nin, take care of it."

Tsuchida squatted down, gently patted Yakumo's head twice, and smiled.

"come on!"

"Remember to train hard after you return to Konoha..."

He encouraged Yakumo like a kind senior, but his attention was mostly focused on Aoyama Reiko.

The group bid farewell, and Tsuchida stood by the roadside watching Aoyama Reiko and Yakumo's figures disappear on the horizon. He knew that the Raikage would make the right choice, which meant that this parting would be their last.

"It's a pity that the diligent and hardworking boy had to pass away at such a young age."

A hint of sadness flashed in Tutai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. As the brain of the Cloud Ninja, he had to consider the Cloud Ninja's interests at all times and show no mercy to the enemy.

Within the Land of the Moon, Yakumo and Reiko Aoyama swiftly traversed the thin mist, the surrounding tree branches appearing somewhat eerie and terrifying against the backdrop of the fog.

Will the Third Raikage really break his promise?

"Sister Qingshan, I feel it's very likely..."

At that moment, Tsuchida knelt down to comfort him, but he was actually observing Aoyama Reiko.

Yakumo was observing the earthen platform. At that moment, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but Yakumo managed to catch it.

"Oh, right..."

"That secret medicine seems a bit like Blood Burning?"

That crimson, churning liquid was virtually identical to the secret medicine used by the Jonin of Root.

"It's actually just burning blood, but I've weakened both the effects and the side effects, greatly increasing the duration of the medicine's effects. As long as he stays calm and doesn't get angry during this time, he can live for a month without any problem... It's just that the last few days will be quite painful."

Aoyama Reiko patiently explained to Yakumo that only a master pharmacist like her, who had an unparalleled grasp of the effects of medicinal herbs, could precisely reduce the side effects and efficacy at will.

"In other words... I actually had a better way, but I didn't use it... After all, the Hidden Cloud Village is our enemy," Aoyama Reiko sighed.

A doctor's heart is benevolent... gone to hell.

Yakumo thought to himself, he really didn't expect that Aoyama Reiko would have such a cunning side... well, maybe it can't really be called cunning.

"But you... you're clearly so strong, why do you still hide your strength?"

Actually, she had wanted to ask back in Daming Prefecture, but at that time she felt that their relationship had not yet reached the point where they could talk about anything.

“Because… our desires are different,” Yakumo replied.

"Sister Qingshan, what are you living for?"