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TSSITWON Chapter 114: Discussing News About Aoki
🕑 Added 2024-12-02 12:19:02 +0000 UTCThe spirited atmosphere transformed into one of confidence, as if they were ready to face whatever came their way.
“Good, you decide who will stand guard in the first, second, and third teams.”
“The rest of you, go to sleep immediately. We need all the energy we have for this morning,” Aoki commanded loudly.
Without wasting time, Aoki then stepped to a corner of the spacious yard, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.
As usual, Aoki began to fall asleep, preparing himself for the coming morning.
The women exchanged glances, and one by one, they began to move, discussing the division of tasks among themselves.
The large yard was once again filled with whispers and the sound of quick footsteps, all adjusting to the tasks that had been set.
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On the other side, the night air felt cold outside, and the sound of the wind gently brushed against the trees as Kurisu and her group continued to run along the path between the trees towards the Black Market.
Sweat flowed down their temples, and their breaths were heavy, but the determination in their eyes was far stronger than the fatigue they felt.
Kurisu, with sharp eyes radiating firmness, directed her gaze forward.
Kurisu's right hand gripped her unsheathed sword, while her left hand occasionally waved towards her friends, signaling them to stay together.
Many might wonder why Kurisu was willing to take this risk.
Why would Kurisu, and the other women who were members of the Brothel House, who had no direct ties to Mira's family, undertake this dangerous mission?
The answer lies in the debt of gratitude that binds Kurisu and several other members of the Brothel House to Mira, one of the members.
Mira, with her loving attitude and sacrifices, had given many things that Kurisu and some other members of the Brothel House could never forget.
However, there was a deeper reason that drove Kurisu to step onto this dangerous path.
Kurisu could not allow the potential rise of a new Hashirama Senju, someone capable of shaking the world, as in the past.
The event where Hashirama and Madara fought and changed the fate of the Ninja World was a dark memory that continued to haunt Kurisu.
That anxiety burned within Kurisu, like a fire that never extinguished.
Where Kurisu would not allow such power to be beyond control.
Therefore, this mission was not just about repaying Mira; it was about ensuring that the world did not fall into the same darkness as before.
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In one corner of the bustling village of Konoha, a small restaurant was filled with the aroma of delicious food.
A few children who had just graduated from the Ninja Academy gathered at one of the long tables in the corner of the room, their laughter and conversations breaking the afternoon silence.
Their dishes were served, warm rice, miso soup, and several typical side dishes of the village neatly arranged on the table.
“Hey, Guy! Don’t eat my food!” shouted Obito, his face turning bright red when he saw Guy stealing a piece of meat from his plate.
“What? What did you say, Obito? This is a speed-eating contest!” Guy replied with a wide and enthusiastic smile, as if life were an endless competition.
“Ugh! We’re here to eat, not to compete!” Obito crossed his arms, his eyes bulging in protest.
“Shut up,” Kakashi interjected in a flat voice, his gaze still focused on his bowl of soup. “You’re all so noisy. It’s just lunch.”
However, Guy didn’t care. With enthusiasm, he pointed at Kakashi with his chopsticks. “Kakashi! Come join the contest! Whoever finishes their food faster is the winner!”
