The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

The sky after the drizzle is aqua blue and looks extremely clean. .

Under the gate of Wucheng, three figures watched quietly.

This is a city that has experienced war and iron blood! Even if you watch quietly, you can still feel the wind and rain that this city has experienced.

The large mottled bloodstains on the city wall still show a light red color after being washed away by the rain, as if this was the original color of the wall, full of vicissitudes and ferocious atmosphere.

Two stout middle-aged samurai at the city gate looked at the three of them in surprise. If it weren't for the fact that two of them were wearing the robes of Konoha ANBU, they would have treated the three of them as spies.

Even so, after a moment, a middle-aged samurai couldn't help but said: "Are the three adults also from Konoha!?"

There was respect in his tone, and his eyes swept over the two ANBU ninjas, and finally landed on the current short-haired middle-aged man. He obviously found that this man was the leader of the three.

"Well!"

The middle-aged man slowly came back to his senses after hearing this, and calmly withdrew his gaze, but ignored the middle-aged samurai's question. Instead, he turned back and said calmly: "As expected of a samurai heirloom clan, capable of guarding the borders of the Fire Country for two hundred years." It will never be destroyed and deserves the title of a golden family!"

"Yes, my lord, but this is exactly what you need!"

An ANBU ninja replied softly and respectfully, then his eyes flashed and he asked in a low voice: "Are we starting as planned!? Sir!"

The ninja said, slowly reaching into the package on his lower back.

"Don't worry, wait and see!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand slowly to stop him, and then with a smile on his face, he said to the middle-aged samurai who asked the question before: "You said that we are also from Konoha. Have any of our people been here before!?"

The middle-aged samurai did not see the movements behind the ANBU ninja, but he saw the latter's respectful attitude towards the middle-aged man. He was slightly shocked and secretly knew that this person's identity was not simple. He immediately cheered up. At this time, when he heard the middle-aged man's question, he quickly replied: "At noon, three Konoha ninja masters came here!"

"What do you mean!?"

The middle-aged man's expression flashed and he continued to ask calmly.

"Today is the day when my Tokugawa clan selects outstanding children to enter Konoha and become genin, so."

When the middle-aged warrior said this, he stopped, his eyes gradually showed a hint of joy, and said: "Are the three adults here to watch the ceremony!?"

"Haha! That's not true, we have another mission!"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, then said nothing and walked slowly towards the city gate with an indifferent expression.

"Uh, yes!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to stop him and quickly got out of the way. He originally thought that this unknown big shot was coming to the Tokugawa clan to watch the ceremony, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited, but the answer he heard at this moment made him look slightly disappointed.

After walking through the doorway, the middle-aged man led two ANBU ninjas slowly into the bustling streets of the inner city.

"Do you know who is here to test the Tokugawa clan!?"

After a moment, the middle-aged man asked slowly, with a sharp look on his face.

"Anbu team led by Hatake Kakashi!"

Another ANBU ninja replied in a low voice.

"Hatake Kakashi!? Is he that little guy, White Fang's son, a fourth generation person!? We can't underestimate him then!"

"Let our people prepare!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

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"..."

In the room, Tokugawa Mudao felt a little embarrassed when he heard Tokugawa Yasun's question. Indeed, he did not rely on samurai methods to win, but relied on the characteristics of metal chakra to block Tokugawa Yasushi's inevitable victory. one move.

"Ha! It seems I was right, you have condensed the ninja's chakra!"

Seeing Tokugawa Mudo's silence, a glimmer of light flashed in Tokugawa Yasu's eyes, as if his whole temperament had changed and he became proud again.

"When we enter Konoha, I will have another duel with you! My brother!"

Tokugawa Yasushi showed a smile, suddenly stretched out his fist, and looked at Tokugawa Mudao with a sincere expression.

"Forehead."

Tokugawa Mudao looked at the fist and Tokugawa Yasu in front of him in astonishment, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Snapped!"

The two fists slowly collided in mid-air.

"This is our agreement reads;!"

Tokugawa Yasushi waved his hand, and after speaking, he walked out with a relaxed expression.

. .

In the arena.

Tokugawa Shuren slowly retracted his feet and watched his opponent fall to the ground in a panic, with a slight smile on his face.

"I finally surpassed them. Completed my first ten-game winning streak!"

He roared wildly in his heart, as if he was venting to prove something, but on his face he tried hard to remain calm.

Since Tokugawa Yasushi and Tokugawa Asamichi left the field due to injuries, this arena seemed to have become his territory. With his extraordinary strength, he defeated ten opponents in a row and completed an impressive record of ten consecutive victories.

Compared with Tokugawa Yasu's silent joy, the people in the audience did not express much cheers, and even applause was sparse. This made Tokugawa Yasu, who was rejoicing in his heart, instantly become gloomy.

What made him even more angry was the stand above the ring.

Not only were the three ninja masters of Konoha a little distracted, but even the elders of the clan seemed a little bored.

Although his strength is indeed not as good as his elder brother, and even less than the sudden outbreak of Tokugawa Mudao, and his ultimate goal is not to become a Konoha genin, there is always a feeling of dissatisfaction boiling in his heart.

Why did his father always prefer his eldest brother? He even gave him the family governor's sword, Leng Ye, and taught him the secret sword skills that were never passed down in the family.

But now, after he had won ten consecutive victories, his father didn't even give him a smile. This made him feel as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, making him feel chilled all over.

"The Tokugawa tree people have won ten consecutive victories, please let the adults of Konoha judge!"

The indifferent middle-aged man in charge of the selection looked at Kakashi above and said loudly.

These words made the Tokugawa tree man in the ring tremble, and a hope arose in his heart. If he could be recognized by the Konoha ninjas, then he would appear to be no worse than Tokugawa Yasu, or even better.

Father may reconsider his existence.

But what was destined to disappoint him was a faint voice that sounded next, shattering his newly raised hopes.

"Um! Sorry! His physical strength and body flexibility are good, but he is not suitable to become a ninja!"

Kakashi's exposed left eye looked silently at Shuto Tokugawa, who suddenly sat on the ring, and said simply.

This is not the first time he has seen such a scene, every time the loser is like this!

but. Is it really a joy to be able to become a ninja? ?

Kakashi thought sadly.

At this time, Tokugawa Shuren sat on the ground and closed his eyes tightly. His face was shaking violently, showing the pain in his heart.

At this moment, there seemed to be an escaped ferocious beast raging in his heart, roaring, and killing alone.

His eyes were red, and even his nails were digging into the flesh with force.

An unstoppable evil desire was suddenly born in his heart.

After a while, Tokugawa Shuto stood up with a cold expression, without the slightest smile on his face, showing a faint look of indifference, as if he had become a colder person than Tokugawa Yasushi.

This made some Tokugawa tribesmen sigh inwardly, and some felt sorry for the Tokugawa Shuren.

What no one noticed was that at this time, when Tokugawa Shuren was slowly walking down the ring, three ghostly figures were watching him quietly on a roof not far away.

"This young man is good, very scheming! I like him!"

A middle-aged man with short hair and an ordinary appearance murmured slowly, with a hint of appreciation in his expression.

As he spoke, his body suddenly disappeared, and then instantly appeared at the edge of the ring below.

"who!?"

With a low shout, Kakashi, who was sitting above the ring, stood up instantly, but then after seeing the person clearly, he exclaimed in shock: "Danzo-sama!"

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