Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

In the eastern part of the Whirlpool Country, there is a sea area covered with reefs.

A young ninja with short curly hair and a Konoha animal mask on his face gently waved the short sword in his hand. The hot blade flickered with a faint glow, stirring up the moisture-filled air and bringing up pieces of scarlet blood.

"Don't use too much chakra, use it sparingly, it will take time to clear out this group of Mist Ninjas."

Not far from him, Uzuki Yugao, a girl with long purple hair and wearing the standard combat uniform of the Konoha Root, couldn't help but remind him when she saw this scene.

"Got it, Senior Sister."

The three magatama rotated in Shisui's eyes. He forced himself to suppress the fatigue from fighting from early morning till the setting sun. After he gathered his spirits, the fire chakra condensed on the blade was gathered.

Just when he was distracted from manipulating the machine, the Mist Ninja who had been waiting for an opportunity under the sea discovered the opportunity.

The cold sea water was split apart by the sword energy, and three Kirigakure ANBU wearing painted masks jumped out of the sea in a V-shaped formation.

The Kirigakure standard ninja sword was raised above his head, and three cold rays flashed as fast as lightning on the cold sea surface, aiming at the curly-haired boy's head, neck and heart, three fatal parts.

"Go to hell!"

The swords of three Mist Village ANBU slashed at Shisui at the same time, but the long swords did not bring any resistance at all. The empty touch was like cutting into the air.

It's impossible. In such a short time, there is no chance to use the substitution technique or the clone technique.

Although we couldn’t see the expressions of the three people behind their masks, they were definitely filled with shock.

At this time, Shisui, who was hit, raised his head, looked at the Mist Ninja who was half a head taller than him with his three magatama, shook the short sword in his hand, and his figure instantly disintegrated and turned into black feathers that flew everywhere.

puff!

Without giving the three Mist Ninjas a chance to put away their swords, black feathers slashed across their bodies, blocking their vision and causing blood to splatter.

Severe pain attacked his whole body. The Mist Ninja covered his cut throat with his hands, whimpering indistinctly, and struggled to be swallowed by the red sea water.

"Teacher, you have mastered the essence of this trick, the Phantom Cherry Killing."

The moment Xi Yan saw Shisui being besieged, she activated the secret sword technique taught by Kato Makoto. Purple lightning cut through the void, leaving a bright band of light on the sea, instantly killing the Mist Ninja in battle. At the same time, she rushed over, but before she could continue to draw her sword, the three Mist Ninja Anbu were overwhelmed by Kuroba, leaving them with no chance of survival.

The talent of this junior fellow apprentice is so high that it is visible to the naked eye. He can even use the teacher's unique skills without any fuss.

Even though she practiced very hard, the gap between them was narrowing.

The difference between the Kage-level and Jonin-level qualifications was vividly demonstrated between her and her junior fellow apprentice.

But she was unwilling to accept this. Even though she had the curse seal to unleash her potential, she was still being caught up by Shisui step by step.

At this moment, Xiyan's desire to open the second stage of the curse reached a new height.

Although Kato Makoto told her that by practicing step by step, she could also use the first-level curse to improve her qualifications and reach the level of Kage at the age of twenty.

But she couldn't wait that long. After this war, she would ask her teacher to start the second stage, no matter what the cost.

"It's still a long way from the teacher. If the teacher was here, these three people would have died before they even jumped out of the water."

The salty sea breeze twisted into a vortex, and the black feathers in the sky were pulled together by an invisible force, and the curly-haired boy revealed his true identity.

When facing Xi Yan, Shisui always maintained a humble attitude. He knew that his senior sister was a strong-willed person and was worried that she would over-train, so he went to trouble the teacher to regulate her body.

Of course, the other two brothers are equally strong-willed.

Fortunately, the eldest senior brother was very talented. When he was on the rise, he was able to maintain the upper hand in combat drills through repeated practice, demonstrating the majesty of the eldest senior brother.

With that abnormal physique inherited from the first generation, Shisui doubted whether he could practice without sleep for days and nights.

The second senior brother Shan Zhongfeng had practiced with him many times, and after his wind-escape sword technique was copied, he became a little autistic.

He practiced swordsmanship from morning till night, and he could learn it just by watching a few times. Moreover, Shisui was able to innovate, discover flaws and improve them on his own.

The trick that could suppress the opponent on the first day became a flaw on the second day. Who could withstand such a blow?

It was also at that time that Kato Makoto suggested that Jia and Yamanaka Fuu go to the garrison troops to learn how to command the ninja army, and Yamanaka Fuu agreed without hesitation.

While the two were talking, several dark shadows swayed on the coastline, and a team of Konoha ninjas were approaching rapidly.

"The shift replacement is here, pack up and get ready to go back."

In fact, Shisui also saw the Konoha team without Xiyan telling him.

The strategy of taking turns to take the initiative in attack was a tactic that Kato Makoto arranged after he arrived at the Land of Whirlpools during a rapid march.

The Konoha ninjas who participated in this operation had serious ideological decline. While the main force of Kirigakure had not arrived yet, they pushed as many people as possible to the front line to see blood, so that their heads would not be cleared, so that their will would not be slackened and they would eventually die from carelessness.

"Let's go."

Seeing that the rotation troops were approaching, Shisui raised his foot and turned around, but suddenly stopped where he was.

The sea surface, which was originally only choppy, suddenly began to vibrate slightly.

He turned his head suddenly, and under the animal mask, three magatama were rotating in his eyes, and above the boundless ocean, the chakra reaction came into view.

First it was a dot, then a group, and finally countless dots of light appeared.

"The Kirigakure army has arrived."

Unlike the tense front-line troops, on a closed beach, Makoto Kato was lying on a beach chair, enjoying the beautiful time with a clear sky.

"Master Cheng, this is freshly steamed abalone, please try it."

The Daimyo of Whirlpool Country, who was broad and fat, less than two-thirds the height of a Ding seat and of a similar diameter, personally brought a plate of delicious food to Kato Makoto's chair with a fawning look on his face.

"Long, I'm not saying anything bad, but there's a war going on up ahead, so it's not appropriate to do this."

Kato Makoto lay in the chair, muttering scoldings in a low voice.

However, Kurenai Yuhi, who was sitting on a beach chair next to Kato Makoto, glared at the Daimyo of Whirlpool Country.

She had a lot of opinions about the Daimyo of the Land of Whirlpools. This guy named Uzumaki Takashi was arrogant and licentious. He had married more than a dozen concubines and lived a more comfortable life than the Daimyo of the Land of Fire.

You know, there are only seven days in a week.

If he was born in the Konoha Ninja Clan, he would have been relegated to a side branch and left to fend for himself.

Thinking about the fact that the Konohagakure ninjas were fighting on the front lines to protect people like this, she found it absurd and not worth it.

What's even more hateful is that he used various methods to corrupt the Konoha generals, hoping to make Kato Makoto fall with him.

For the sake of Konoha, Kurenai Yuhi secretly decided that she must never let this happen.

"Sir, you are right, but the abalone has been steamed. If you don't eat it, I dare not eat it either. It will just be a waste if I leave it there."

Uzumaki Takashi hurried over, his fat body sweating uncontrollably. He wiped his face with a towel while apologizing to Kato Makoto.

"It's a shame to waste it. How about this? Give some to the samurai and ninjas on guard so that we can all eat together."

"Did you hear what Master Cheng said? Go and ask the chef to make some. If there are no more ingredients, go and catch some. We must make sure everyone can eat fresh abalone."

When Uzumaki Takashi heard Kato Makoto's order, he was overjoyed and kicked the aide beside him, who nodded and ran back.

"Sir, this is minced garlic, this is chili, and this is lemon..."

Turning around, the Daimyo of Whirlpool Country started to prepare the seasonings himself. As long as Kato Makoto nodded, he would immediately adjust the flavor and feed it to the latter's mouth.

However, even if he tried to feed him, Kato Makoto couldn't eat.

The General of Konoha sat up from the beach chair and patted Kurenai Yuhi's arm. The secretary with a young face bent down consciously and started to season the food.

After spending some time together, she found that apart from enjoying his lifestyle habits, she had not discovered that Kato Makoto had any bad habits.

In order to prevent the generals of Konoha from being obsessed with the money and beautiful women of the Daimyo of Whirlpool Country.

She kept a close eye on the servants sent by Uzumaki Takashi, sent back several groups of servants disguised as beauties, and took on the duties of Kato Makoto's personal secretary, serving tea and water, seasoning seafood, making beds, etc. She did everything herself.