Two-dimensional System

"Master Danzo, you need to be strong!"

"Danzo-sama, what's wrong with you!?"

"Medical Ninja! Where is the Medical Ninja? Lord Danzo fainted!"

Looking at the scene in the secret room, Shimura Dan went into hiding for a moment.

Amidst the horrified shouts of the ninjas, after all, they couldn't pass it.

Shimura Danzo fell down, and all the people in the entire root organization were in a state of confusion.

They have always relied on Shimura Danzo as their backbone. At this time, abuses have appeared.

When the brain ‘dies’ in the human body, the various organs also have no idea.

Suddenly, the root ninjas who didn't know what to do were completely messed up.

Should I treat Shimura Danzo or continue to catch those thieves?

They don't believe that a person can do this quietly in the roots, then this is definitely an organized and strategic operation.

Each root ninja, there is only one truth, the enemy is them!

They are not alone!

Lying on the ground, Shimura Danzo coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally relieved his breath.

However, too much blood loss, coupled with exhaustion, made Shimura Danzo extremely weak for a while.

‘It’s over, the old man’s hard work over the years is gone. Who the **** is it! ? ’

Not only was the laboratory used for human testing gone, but even the most important cells in it were gone.

The ninjutsu scroll library is gone, and the weapons and gold coins in the weapon library are gone.

Even he, the most important writing wheel, is also gone, oh no~

The writing wheel was still there, but the bottle was broken, and the writing wheel was dropped all over the place.

"Master Danzo, what do you want to say!?"

The root ninjas were also very anxious. Looking at the old man Shimura Danzo, they stretched out their fingers tremblingly, and there was no sound when they moved their mouths.

What do they do? It's too hard for him!

He was still an exciting root ninja, after giving his companions a silent gesture, he leaned to Shimura Danzo's ear.

The weaker Shimura Danzo couldn't speak loudly, but looked at the root ninja lying in front of him with admiration.

As if remembering this person, Shimura Danzo tremblingly spoke again.

Shimura Danzo: "Um..."

The root ninja couldn't help but light his head, and under the mask it seemed to me that I understood.

Shimura Danzo didn't stop, and talked a lot with this root ninja, as if he was explaining his own funeral.

When the root ninja couldn't hear the sound, he turned his head to see that the old man Shimura Danzo had lost consciousness.

"Quick! Send Master Danzang to the hospital, and there are others who follow my instructions!"

Root ninjas:.......

After the atmosphere paused for half a minute, the root ninjas reacted and nodded together: "Yes!"

Seeing Shimura Danzo being carried to the hospital, the root ninja nodded as if you were doing a good job. The surrounding root ninjas were waiting for the root ninja to delegate the task like little brothers.

"Go and clean up these houses."

The ninjas who were named, suddenly you looked at me, and I looked at you and scratched my head in confusion.

Looking at the boss who pointed the river in confusion, they wanted to say something.

This blanket is cleaner than a mouse, so it needs to be cleaned up?

But scratching his head back to scratching his head, under the stern gaze of this root ninja, the trembling little brothers.

He could only admit his fate and took a dustpan, broom, rag, bucket into the house.

Others gloated at these hapless guys, their shoulders were so strong they seemed to be hard to bear, and they might laugh out loud at any time.

"How many of you? These rooms are handed over to you."

Well, the retribution is coming. Sure enough, while he was gloating at the misfortune, the generals who were not merciful in the misfortune led them.

Looking at the messy house, a few people couldn't help but envy them. The friends who had cleaned the armory and scroll warehouse before.

According to this big brother's arrangement, these root ninjas quickly organized.

‘But it seems strange, have we forgotten something? ’

A root ninja who was holding a mop and dragging the ground raised his head, scratching the back of his head in confusion.

After scanning for a week, the surrounding companions also lowered their heads and concentrated on cleaning the hygiene.

Without doubt, he lowered his head and continued to mop the floor intently.

Under the arrangement of this root ninja brother, the crowded root base camp. The root ninjas of all channels have found things to do.

Looking at the surroundings that were instantly empty again, the root ninja nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm a painter~ yeah yeah~ I want to paint the new house clean and beautiful~"

This root ninja elder brother hums a cheerful little song under his mask with his hands on his back.

Like a strict supervisor, urging the ninjas around to work.

"Report, the weapons depot has been cleaned."

"Did you finish cleaning? Huh? Why is there still a dust here? How can you be so casual as a good root ninja? My home base is my home. Everyone is responsible for caring for my home. Continue I don't want to see any dust at home, understand?"

The root ninja with a bewildered face scratched his head silently at the latter, piercing his soul with a serious gaze.

The root ninjas lowered their heads, and once again raised their tools to kill the dust in the base camp.

Looking at this group, the backs are full of vitality.

Under this mask, the root ninja's mouth showed the old father's smile that the ruling child could teach.

After a few laps, the root ninja nodded in satisfaction, seeing everyone have a job.

Blowing a cheerful whistle with his hands on his back, he shook his body and left in a certain direction.

All the root ninjas did not doubt that he ignored them and focused on the things arranged by the eldest brother.

Familiar location, familiar room, is different from the noise outside the room.

In the room, a young man turned a blind eye to things outside the window, and fell on the soil in front of him.

This is the privilege given to him by Shimura Danzo, he only needs to do his own thing, and he does not need to do the task.

"Ha! Mudun·The Tree Realm is here!"

call! call! what! what!

With a powerful voice, a bunch of crooked young saplings crazily poured out of the tub.

"Huh! Still not working..."

It seems that the ninjutsu is too much. The chakra of this young man consumes a lot. At this moment, he is sweating and his body is hollowed out.

Just as the boy gritted his teeth, ready to insist on trying again, ready to rest.

The boy has just started to seal, and Chakra is just about to export, suddenly feel that his eyelids are heavy?

‘Damn, are you at your limit? I feel dizzy and sleepy...’

Half of Jieyin's hands stopped, and the boy tried hard to prop up his eyelids, and faltered several times.

Peng!

After all, the young man shook his body and fell to the cold ground.

As the teenager was'sleeping,' the door of the house was not opened.

But one foot penetrated through the gate.

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