Naruto: My Own Wind

Soon, another wave of customers were able to go back upstairs to rest, and most of these people were members of the Wind Demon tribe.

Of course, Ranmaru is among them.

Because Fuma Hanzaki only gave a single room to Kazama, and the rest of the people were given a room with two people.

When Ranmaru went upstairs, he looked at Kazama with worry in his eyes.

Fengjian grinned at him and waved his hand.

Seeing Kazama baring his teeth, Ranmaru smiled and nodded.

Some people go up, and only some people stay.

Look, a purple-haired man was left behind because he lived alone.

Seeing that everyone else had gone up, the purple-haired man naturally didn't want to be left behind, so he roared loudly, but in return he was choked by a Mist Ninja.

After that, he just squatted in the corner.

The Mist Ninja who was choking him had his hands behind his back, looking down at him.

Fengjian was not at all touched by this. From the moment the middle-aged Mist Ninja named Ao asked the question, he knew that those who lived alone would definitely be left behind.

He knew even more that the Mist Ninja must be looking for the masked man who stole the Mist Ninja's sword, that was himself.

This actually made Fengjian a little confused, so he jumped into the sea in order to divert attention.

Normally, the Mist Ninjas should have searched on the coastline or in the sea. Even if they discovered they were deceived, it should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Why are they searching the hotel now?

Suddenly, Fengjian blinked and smiled bitterly. He thought he was really stupid and got the order wrong, which led to the Mist Ninja searching here.

But, this is not Fengjian’s fault!

The one following Chojuro is just a shadow clone, the real body needs to go to the Mizukage Building to do some work, and Chojuro knows how to hide something.

All these combined forced Kazama to grab the long sword and stitches at the last moment.

Alas! This is fate!

Plans can’t keep up with changes!

However, Feng Jian really wanted to know, what was the point of the Mist Ninja doing this? How did they find him?

Seeing Bi looking at him, Fengjian smiled faintly, "I have my own room."

After saying that, Kazama didn't need to talk to Aoi and the Kirito Ninja. He went straight to the corner and stood there safely.

Bi was slightly stunned, and looked Fengjian up and down, "You are very proactive."

"What if I don't take the initiative? Will you let me go and rest?"

"That won't work for now."

Feng Jian spread his hands and said, "That's it. I'm doing this to save everyone time."

Bi was a little surprised by Fengjian's answer. He lowered his head and looked at Fengjian's entry and exit records.

From the Tea Country, escorting a caravan.

Together with those guys from the Fengmo clan.

Bi turned two more pages and counted the number of people in the Fuma clan. In the end, she got an odd number, just one more than Fukama.

So, he has a single room.

Bi raised her head and looked at the Mist Ninja beside her.

Liujia immediately nodded to him and walked towards Fengjian.

Seeing this, Bi stopped paying attention to Kazama and looked at the remaining customers.

Seeing Ryuka coming towards him, Kazama understood that he was being monitored.

In fact, this is really unnecessary. If Fengjian wants to leave, how can the beautiful girl Liujia stop him?

Not long after, Bi finished asking all the questions and most of the customers returned to their rooms. The only people left, including Kazama, were only five.

Looking at the five people left behind, Bi said calmly: "I'm so sorry, please go to a place with us."

While Aoi was speaking, the five Mist Ninjas around the five people immediately stepped forward and grabbed the arms of their respective caretakers.

Fengjian rubbed his nose. This little beauty Liujia was really serious. She grabbed him so tightly, as if she was really afraid that he would run away.

The other four dared to be angry but not to speak out.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Let's go." Bi turned around and took the lead.

Feng Jian curled his lips. This is called cooperation? This is called coercion, okay?

Not far away from the door, Bi led Fengjian and the others into a hall.

When I walked in, I saw that there were quite a few people inside, all of them with dissatisfied faces, but they had to hold it in.

I guess these people are also guests from other hotels.

Ao was whispering with a Mist Ninja who was more mature than him.

Fengjian took a look and saw that this Mist Ninja had short brown hair, was wearing a brown jacket, and had a stern face.

Unfortunately, I don’t know him.

After a while, the two finished their conversation and Ao nodded to the Mist Ninja beside her.

The Mist Ninja left instantly.

"Everyone, please be patient. Once things are clear, you can go back and rest." Bi said.

"How long will it take?"

"That's right, you woke me up in the middle of the night and didn't even tell me why. Aren't you Mist Ninjas going too far?"

"That's right. I was sleeping soundly when I was called here."

Humans are magical creatures. They are obviously afraid, but as long as someone takes the lead, the fear in their hearts disappears instantly.

"Quiet!" shouted the experienced Mist Ninja who was talking to Ao.

There was silence for a moment.

Feng Jian shook his head helplessly. Why did these people bother? They couldn't change anything, but they still had to show their heads. Isn't this making things uncomfortable?

Look, this fog has been nagging for a long time. Isn't it annoying?

At this moment, the Mist Ninja who had left came back.

However, he didn't come back alone, Chojuro also followed him.

Seeing Chojuro coming, the experienced Mist Ninja leaned over and spoke in his ear.

And Kazama frowned slightly. What was Chojuro doing here? Could he recognize him?

That's not right. I'm wearing a mask and a black robe, and Chojuro doesn't have Byakugan, so there's no way he could recognize me.

So, what is he doing here?

After Chojuro finished negotiating with the Mist Ninja, he walked towards the crowd.

Chojuro looked at each person carefully whenever he passed by.

When he came to the fourth person, Chojuro stopped, looked at the other person, then turned around and nodded to the experienced Mist Ninja.

After the experienced Mist Ninja looked at Ao, he waved his hand, and one of the Mist Ninjas stepped forward, grabbed the man's shoulder, and ignoring his struggle, pushed him aside.

Chojuro didn't stop and continued walking down.

Soon, someone was taken away.

Kazama's eyebrows frowned and then separated. After the two people were taken away, Kazama seemed to understand what Chojuro was looking for.

That's height.

The two people who were taken away were almost the same height, which means that Chojuro remembered the height of the masked man.

Fengjian rubbed his nose. That was fine. It only took a few encounters for this kid to remember the information.

Haha… worthy of being the future Sixth Mizukage.

When Chojuro came in front of Kazama, he did the same thing.

When Liujia saw this, his expression changed slightly, but he still walked towards Fengjian.

"I can walk by myself."

Upon hearing this, Liujia stretched out his hand, meaning please come in.

Fengjian curled his lips and smiled, put his hands behind his back, and walked over slowly.

Next, Chojuro found two more, thus concluding the search.

Seeing this, Aoi asked the Mist Ninja to take the other customers back to their respective inns.

Of the five people who stayed behind, except Fengjian, the other four were trembling with fear.

When there were a group of people, they were not afraid, but now there are only five of them, it would be strange if they were not afraid.

"Go find Mei Terumi." Ao said, turning around.

A Mist Ninja behind him instantly left.

"Hey! Why did you leave us here?"

One of the people who was left behind couldn't stand the fear of the unknown, and he shouted excitedly.

The old mist ninja frowned, "I have my reasons for keeping you here."

"What reason can make you Mist Ninjas so unreasonable?" asked another person.

"When you know, you will know."

Kazama didn't want to talk, but this experienced Mist Ninja was too overbearing, which made him a little unhappy.

So, Feng Jian coughed to attract everyone's attention, "Hey, old man, are you a little shameless?"

The old Mist Ninja's face darkened, "Yellow Hair, this is the Hidden Mist Village, you should think twice before speaking!"

"Huh? Threatening me? Haha..." Fengjian rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm not someone who can be scared of anyone. Come here and let's fight for three hundred rounds.

Whoever loses must kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake!"

When the veteran Mist Ninja heard this, his face darkened and his eyes gleamed with ferocity.

As for Kazama, he looked the other person straight in the face without any fear.