Such a familiar plot, such a familiar beginning, such a familiar cannon fodder.

The three drunkards in front of him surrounded Amamiya Zero from three different directions, holding wine bottles.

More and more people were watching the show, and their gazes were becoming more and more blatant, but no one took the initiative to step forward.

Everyone knows that in this era, the only way to survive is to protect yourself, and forcing yourself to stand out often does not end well.

The drunk man standing in front of Amamiya Zero dishonestly stretched out his hand to touch Amamiya Zero's chin. The smile on his face seemed to be covered with a layer of lard, and the pig's hoof he stretched out was naturally easily avoided by Amamiya Zero.

"You're here to attract customers!"

"You are much prettier than those geishas!"

The drunk man who was avoided was a little annoyed. This little beauty was really rude!

Amamiya Zero stared at them coldly, and a violent emotion involuntarily rose in his heart.

The blood in his body was boiling, clamoring to tear them into pieces.

Tear everyone on the street into pieces!

"Wow! You're quite temperamental!"

"If you want to suffer less, just follow us obediently!"

Amamiya Zero once again avoided their dirty hands and suppressed the bloodlust in his heart.

He took a deep breath and nodded obediently. He also happened to need a hidden corner to dispose of the garbage.

The three drunks looked at each other with excitement in their eyes. They didn't expect that this little beauty had figured it out. She was really afraid of suffering!

The expressions of the onlookers began to change, sighing, unwilling, excited, and compassion...

These glances gradually faded away.

Amamiya Zero wisely followed them into a narrow and dark alley.

The noise on the main street was instantly swallowed up by the darkness here.

The three of them rubbed their hands obscenely as they approached Amamiya Zero, revealing their most primitive animal desires when facing the weak.

The moonlight climbed up the wall of the alley, illuminating the face of Amamiya Rei.

The three people's eyes suddenly widened again, and they kept muttering:

"It's worth it!"

“It’s worth it!”

"Who comes first?"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

"Together!"

"..."

While the three drunks were fighting, a red whip quietly emerged from the hem of Amamiya Rei's kimono, and stretched out of Amamiya Rei's skirt like a snake, ready to strike.

However, because it was too dark, the three drunks in front of them did not notice.

Amamiya Zero looked down at them arguing with each other like fat pigs caught in a deadly trap. His shadow on the ground merged with the dark shadows in the alley, like a hideous monster.

The whip moves completely according to Amamiya Zero's will, and it is a maximum-level skill. He does not need to master it through deliberate practice like Wood Release and perception abilities. This ability seems to be engraved in his bones, and he has been able to use it freely since he possessed it.

The blood-red whip suddenly trembled and slowly retracted into Amamiya Rei's kimono.

Amamiya Zero's perception ability has improved a lot.

Just like now, he clearly sensed that someone was approaching here at an extremely fast speed.

It should be a ninja.

And the strength is not weak.

After making a simple judgment, a glimmer of excitement flashed in Amamiya Zero's blood-red pupils.

It turns out that movies and TV dramas never lie to me!

A hero saves a beauty, isn't this the case?

Amamiya Zero rolled his eyes, his face revealing appropriate fragility and sadness.

Just as the three drunks reached out their hands towards Amamiya Zero's body, time seemed to slow down at this moment, and a flash of silver light flashed across Amamiya Zero's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from Amamiya Zero's waist.

A big hand grabbed his waist.

The owner of this hand lifted him up and easily distanced himself from the three drunks in front of him.

Three muffled sounds were heard as flesh hit the ground.

Amamiya Rei's vision was blocked by the young ninja in front of him.

Midday on the moon.

The appearance of the young ninja in front of him was reflected in Amamiya Rei's gem-like pupils.

The young ninja was slightly taller than Amamiya Zero, almost a head taller, and had a thin body, but the muscle lines covering Amamiya Zero's hands were very obvious, strong and powerful.

On the fair face, a pair of upturned eyes are particularly eye-catching.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Amamiya Zero. His eyeballs seemed to be burned. He immediately loosened his hand that was holding Amamiya Zero's waist, and a faint red appeared on his ears.

"..."

The corners of Amamiya Zero's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Weren’t you hugging me very enthusiastically just now?

What are you pretending to be now?

All men.

How could Amamiya Zero not know what he was thinking?

Amamiya Zero licked the corner of his mouth, swallowed, and stared intently at the young ninja in front of him.

This pair of distinctive phoenix eyes was enough for Amamiya Zero to recognize his identity.

——Uchiha Shisui.

There is only one thought in Amamiya Zero's mind now.

——He wants to eat meat!

Uchiha Shisui is a genius of the Uchiha clan.

There is no doubt that Uchiha Shisui's meat is definitely high-quality meat!

Eating Uchiha Shisui's meat is definitely a great tonic!

Amamiya Zero couldn't even imagine how delicious Uchiha Shisui's meat would be!

But at the same time, Uchiha Shisui is a genius, and he possesses the keenness of a genius ninja, which Amamiya Zero dare not expose easily.

Eating meat is a matter of gradual progress.

And Amamiya Rei was curious.

He ate the flesh of the Uchiha clan. Can he analyze the ability of the Sharingan?

Amamiya Zero looked at the red spreading on Uchiha Shisui's ears, and after thinking for a while, he abandoned his bottom line.

However, he has no bottom line.

You are not human anymore, what bottom line do you have?

Can the bottom line be turned into meat?

And this is an opportunity sent by God!

"Thank you……"

Amamiya Rei lowered his head slightly, and the black hair on both sides of his cheeks also fell down, adding a bit of softness under the moonlight. His shoulders shook slightly, like a frightened little animal.

Uchiha Shisui had never seen such a beautiful girl since he was a child. His throat was tight and he didn't know what to do. He could only shake his head blankly: "It's okay, it's just a coincidence."

Amamiya Rei's gaze fell on the three cold bodies on the ground behind Shisui: "..."

Is this just a matter of convenience?

When did the Uchiha clan still have the good quality of fighting against violence and protecting the good?

Shisui turned his gaze away from the girl in front of him with difficulty and reminded her, "You should go home quickly. It's not safe to be outside so late."

Ordinary people are still safe, but the girl in front of him is no different from a walking lamb.

If you don't leave soon, this will continue to happen.

A story quickly formed in Amamiya Zero's mind. He pursed his lips tightly and said dejectedly, "This is my first time away from home. I want to see the outside world... I didn't expect..."

His eyes were filled with crystal tears, but they were about to fall: "I understand... I will go back... Thank you."

First time away from home?

Shisui looked at her tears, curled his fingers slightly, and blurted out subconsciously: "If you don't mind, I can accompany you for a walk and protect you by the way."

As soon as he said this, Shisui regretted it.

He came out this time with a mission.

He has to continue his journey tomorrow, so he needs to find a hotel to rest tonight.

"really?"

Amamiya Rei excitedly grabbed Shisui's sleeve, a surprised smile appearing on his face.

Shisui suddenly felt a surge of pity in his heart, and his previous regret was blown away like clouds by the evening breeze.

"Ah."

Shisui nodded.

Chapter 7 I will wait for your flesh ~ forever ~

Amamiya Rei walked out of the alley accompanied by Shisui.

All eyes, whether open or hidden, were once again focused on Amamiya Zero, but this time no one came forward.

Just now, everyone saw the three drunks go in, and now the three drunks haven't come out. Everyone knows what happened.

In times of turmoil, it is very normal for two or three people to die.

No one would dare to bring bad luck to someone like that, not to mention that the short knife that Shisui carries on his back shows that he is not an ordinary person.

Based on Shisui's current age, Amamiya Rei can almost infer the current time.

We are now at a stage where the war is over, but local wars are still going on.

The first time Amamiya Zero appeared, this wasn't a complete lie to Shisui.

Isn't it like he is going out for the first time?

He looked around curiously and stopped in front of a shop selling clay figurines, only to find that he had no money.

"..."

He put down the little clay figure in his hand awkwardly.

I'm so sorry!

I originally wanted to buy a small clay figurine to pretend to be a cute girl, but ended up becoming a poor girl.

It seems that I should wait for Black Zetsu to come and ask him to give me some money to spend.

It’s really impossible to survive without money these days.

As soon as Amamiya Rei put down the clay figurine, Shisui beside him had already paid the money to the boss.

Shisui didn't say much, but avoided Amamiya Zero's gaze, and with red ears, he stuffed the little clay figurine back into Amamiya Zero's hands.

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