I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

On the battlefield, the only things he could entrust with his whole heart, besides the monsters with whom he had made contracts, were the battle blades in his hands.

His usual chakra blade had long been damaged on the northern border, and until now, he had not had a suitable weapon. Now that he had finally acquired a weapon similar to his previous one, it was no wonder that he was so eager to get his hands on it.

'choke.'

The blade lightly brushed against the inner sheath, producing a crisp, challenging sound. A chilling light poured down from the edge of the blade. Its design was simple, yet it exuded an inexplicable sense of intimidation. It was also an inch longer and slightly heavier than the horizontal sword that Huang had used before.

"how?"

Grandma Cat squinted and asked.

"very good."

"Thank you."

Huang's gaze lingered on the battle blade.

It only lacks one thing now: to be stained with the blood of its enemies.

"Well, that's fine if you like it."

"Did you bring the space scroll? If not, you'll have to pay extra when retrieving the goods."

Grandma Cat continued.

She is, after all, a businesswoman; after the pleasantries come the business.

"Bring it."

Upon hearing this, Huang immediately suppressed the joy in his eyes and removed all the scrolls binding his body.

These are all high-level spatial scrolls acquired by the Uchiha clan at a high price. Each scroll has enough space, and once items are stored inside, they will not add any weight.

This is why the clan sent him alone to retrieve the ninja tools.

"Alright, Tahi and Hina, go and load the goods for the guests. Ara, you can wait here for a while."

Grandma Cat, puffing on her pipe, directed everything.

"Okay, meow."

Hina reluctantly put down the 'wooden vine' under her claws and leaped to Ara's side to take a scroll.

Tian Huo did the same, 'whoosh' he grabbed the scroll and disappeared, leaving behind only the words: 'Wait a moment, brat.'

The speed of the ninja cat is indeed unmatched by ordinary ninjas.

While waiting, some bold kittens rubbed against Huang's feet. They seemed to have smelled something and kept tilting their round little heads up and meowing.

"Is this what you want?"

After pondering for a moment, Huang Wei took out a bottle of 'Wooden Clover' from his pocket and gently shook it in his hand.

"Meow, meow..."

Immediately, the kittens surrounding him meowed even more merrily, and one black and white cat even stood up using its chubby hind legs and began to paw at the boy's trouser leg with its front paws.

"Grandma Cat?"

Huang Tai began to consult the owners of these little guys.

"Give them less; they're not ninja cats."

The old cat, puffing out tobacco smoke, responded.

"These little rascals have a pretty good nose."

She muttered a complaint in a low voice.

After receiving permission, Huang unscrewed the bottle cap, poured the brown catnip fruit into his hand, and squatted down to feed it.

Instantly, all the cats in the room became restless, and even some timid cats began to rub against the scent. Only a few tiny kittens were stopped by the old lady cat and their unsteady steps were halted.

The cat's tongue is very soft, and even though my hands are calloused from training, I can still feel the slight tickling sensation. The urgent meows crack my indifferent heart, and I feed the kittens one by one.

Of course, he followed Grandma Cat's advice and gave her a maximum of two kittens of the same kind, never more.

The most clingy little black and white cat was pushed out of the circle several times by his gentle push on its belly.

The small ring standing to one side was clearly more interested in the blue bird that hovered in mid-air and refused to fall.

"I heard from Tianhuo that you're a talking ninja bird?"

"My name is Xiaohuan, what's your name?"

"Do you want some cat food? Let me find some for you?"

"........"

She kept asking questions, her eyes full of curiosity, even though Qing acted arrogantly and disdainfully.

Of course, Yu Mang would occasionally glance at Huang, who was quietly feeding the kittens. After all, she rarely interacted with outsiders in the empty zone, and there were even fewer people her age.

Ok.

Especially among peers who are good-looking.

Her cheeks were flushed.

Chapter 70 Raise Me!

When it comes to the question of wishes, the monsters have all sorts of different answers.

For example, Suzu, according to a promise left by a certain great monk, now only wants to visit towns inhabited by humans and taste human food; for example, Yamawaro, this little demon with amazing strength, wants to eat hot rice balls every day; for example, Hotaru, her only pursuit at present is to cultivate and become stronger, and according to the words she always secretly repeats while clenching her embroidered fist, this girl wants to follow in the footsteps of Lord White Wolf and become a demon as powerful as Lord White Wolf.

Take Kaoru for example. She's supposed to be a 'horror nightmare' level monster, but all she wants to do all day is play with someone, which leaves Ara feeling a bit helpless.

Fortunately, a group of carefree little monsters, such as Tu Bi and the Four Heavenly Demons, were also summoned at the same time, which were just enough to keep Kaoru company.

Oh, by the way, the level of Firefly Grass is actually 'unassessable'! But that girl really did summon a cute monster using a low-level summoning talisman.

The sorcerer and the niyuzuki are relatively normal, more in line with the image of monsters in the eyes of the ara. The former needs the corpse of an Aburame clan ninja as bait to feed the insects; the latter also needs a body, but a dying body, as a host.

Of course, Ara also asked Yuki-onna about it.

But the other party did not say a word.

Freedom is probably what she wants most.

And this little catgirl in front of me...

"Put me in! Meow!"

"You have to take care of me for the rest of my life, and every single day, I need lots and lots of dried fish, meow!"

When she mentioned dried fish, her light golden, bewitching eyes sparkled.

Nine-lives cat.

A small monster summoned using the ninja cat's paw pad mark and a low-level talisman.

Originally, Ara hadn't expected to obtain the summoning materials for this little monster immediately.

After all, the imprints on a kitten's paw pads are a great privacy for any grown kitten. They are like an ID card for humans in their previous lives, something that is carefully protected. How much more so for a ninja cat?

However, when Hina retrieved the goods and saw Ara feeding the 'wooden catnip' to the ordinary cats, she immediately became agitated, uttering angry words such as 'wasteful' and 'burning the zither'.

"Tell me, young rascal, how many bottles of 'Wooden Clover' do you have left, and what do you want in exchange? Ninja tools? Medicine? Or secret information?"

It used its tail to drive away the little creatures that had gathered there, and its drooping ears completely blocked out the 'meowing' complaints.

"There's only one bottle left."

A jar of unopened 'wood knotweed' appeared in Huang's hands.

Uncle Badai prepared four bottles for this trip. Two bottles were given away as souvenirs, and he fed one bottle to his kittens.

"I don't need those. How about I give you a picture of your paw print?"

He said these conditions with some shame.

"what?"

"Paw pad marks?"

"Is it what that wretched brat Sasuke wants?"

"So much time has passed, and that little brat still hasn't given up his evil intentions, meow."

Hina's voice rose a notch, and her usually half-closed cat eyes opened slightly.

This request reminded it of the days when it was chased by that little rascal, although back then most of the ninja cats in this area had suffered at his hands.

"Do you know how important this mark is to us cats, meow?"

It continued.

A hint of emotion flickered in the cat's eyes, but this small amount of enticement wasn't enough.

We need to increase the grain supply!

Hina's deliberate pauses when speaking are to give the other person ample time to think and react.

However, at this stalemate, a dark figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, leaving behind a fleshy mark before grabbing the 'wooden lily' from Huang's hand and running away.

"Take it, I'll exchange it."

The stiff air was filled with only these four simple and clear words.

face?

How much is face worth?

Besides, it's not like I'm showing this mark to other female cats. Even if I were, I could just deny it later.

This situation left both Ara and Hina stunned.

"You damned Tahime, this is my deal! That little brat Sasuke wants my paw pad mark, but you've already been caught before, and it's a duplicate! Meow!"

Hina instantly bristled, and in a low growl, she pointed out the crux of the problem.

"Hmph, my paw pads are softer now, they're different from before. You don't need to pay any attention to this guy, kid."

"!!!"

"You stinky field fire, take this cat punch!"