This Ninja Is Obviously Not Strong but Really Hard to Kill

Chapter 184:

Chapter 184:

Seeing that 'Brother' Aoba had not spoken, 'Little Brother' Hayate could not help but kick him from below. His eyes also widened, meaning that he was probably saying: "Where is your sense of justice!"

And Aoba replied: "What are you in such a hurry for!" A warning look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Asuka sighed and took the initiative to break the silence. "I'll bring the sword over first. Please take a look."

After finishing speaking, Asuka took the ladder and climbed up the beam, and after groping for a while, she opened a certain hook and then took out a long knife wrapped in oilcloth from the beam.

It turned out that the knife that Hirata Yasuyuki had been looking for was actually in the old house, but after several turns, he could not find it, so he changed his mind.

In the end, he did not expect it to be hidden in the beam in the house!

It was really unexpected!

"This is the sword my father used when he was alive, but it has been sealed for a long time. Ever since I opened this dojo, my father has changed to using a wooden sword and a bamboo sword."

After opening the oilcloth bag, the first thing that came into view was a completely black scabbard.

Aoba subconsciously wanted to take it in his hand to take a closer look, but he suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Asuka and asked with a smile, "Is Miss Asuka so assured to take out such a valuable item? Should I feel happy for Miss Asuka's trust, or should I thank Miss Asuka for her generosity?"

To put it bluntly, even if they ran away after snatching the item, the other party had no way to deal with them at all.

In any case, even the name and identity were fake. Ninja World was so big. Where could she find them after leaving the Land of Iron?

With the other party's shrewdness, he should not make such a low-level mistake.

Aoba looked at the other party thoughtfully.

Then, he heard Asuka say in a slightly bitter tone, "Because I have no other choice. If I can't move you, my final outcome will be death. This sword will be useless then."

"I can pay you in advance. I hope you can get rid of that evil person."

After watching the other party's performance with interest, Aoba suddenly asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Asuka, aren't you worried that we won't do anything after we take the things?"

"Of course I'm worried, but rather than waiting for death, I'm more willing to gamble everything! If you really take the things and leave, just take it as I trusted the wrong person. I hope that you can keep my father's relics in the future. It can be considered the last thing I can do for him." Asuka looked sad, not pretending.

Pa.

Aoba clapped his hands and looked at the other person with admiration.

Gekkou Hayate, on the other hand, looked back and forth between the two of them with a puzzled face.

"What a good story! If it weren't for you in the previous story and the current "silly and sweet" you, who have inconsistent personalities, maybe I would really believe it…. maybe."

"I don't understand what you are talking about," Asuka said.

"That Hirata Yasuyuki should already be on his way here with his people."

Aoba's sudden and inexplicable words made Asuka silent.

"I believe that your story should be true. It is true that you want to avenge your father, but you took out this sword so easily and placed it in front of us. You just want to create an established fact!"

"No matter if we accept your mission or take this sword away out of greed, we will definitely not be able to avoid Hirata Yasuyuki's eyes."

"When the time comes, you will be able to sit in the mountains and watch the tigers fight, watching us fight to the death with your enemies!"

"Also, as I expected, we didn't run into each other on the big street before, right? You came for us!"

Under Gekkou Hayate's confused gaze, Saito Asuka suddenly smiled and nodded, "That's right, do you remember what I told you? I said that I have been paying attention to you for a long time. This long time started when you first entered the Land of Iron."

"Moreover, I only used a few tricks to find out your true identities from the people you protect. Am I right, Ninja from Konoha!"

"So you want to use us as bait to lure out our Jonin Sensei to help you take revenge?" Aoba smiled.

"You are really smart, especially when compared to the one next to you." Asuka sighed and said.

There was no need to hide it at this time.

Gekkou Hayate, who had been shot for no reason, was so angry that he was about to cough up blood!

So he, who was six years older than Aoba, was the most stupid one?

"It's just so-so. You were too anxious, and at the same time, I am famous for my' stability '. To be able to see through your little tricks is not something to be proud of!"

Gekkou Hayate's face was black. How dare you say that you are steady?

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Asuka actually nodded in agreement. "Indeed, but time does not wait for me. There is no sufficient time for me to gain your trust. I can only come up with this plan."

God!

What was going on in this world?

Could it be that I really didn't understand?

Gekkou Hayate looked up at the sky, his mentality somewhat collapsed.

Why don't you try adding some arsenic to today's medicine?

"So this sword is very powerful?" Aoba looked up and asked.

Asuka was surprised and said honestly, "I don't know, but it should be quite famous. I heard that my father used this sword to defeat eleven Sword Masters in a row. But after I was born, I never saw my father use this knife."

"Do you mind if I take a look?"

"You really want to see it?"

"Since you've already dragged me into this, I can't just accept the reward."

When Asuka heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Aoba also picked up the sword and pulled it out with a swish!

Although it had been sealed for an unknown period of time, it could be seen that the owner of this sword would regularly take it out and take good care of it.

Then, with a gentle wave of his hand, a corner of the solid wood table in front of him was cut off without any obstruction, as easy as cutting through a piece of tofu!

Aoba's eyes immediately lit up. The sharpness of this sword is definitely not under the famous swords he asked for before.

Then, he used [Busoshoku Haki] to wrap his finger around the blade and heavily flicked it down!

With a clang, it was clear and melodious!

Was it nice?

It was a great sword!

Although Aoba couldn't tell what material this sword was made of, he was sure that this sword was not weak at all. It was much stronger than the junk he had used before!

In the end, he tried to channel chakra into it. If the transmission was not good, then he could only use it as a backup.

After all,[Ninjutsu·Breath of Thunder]had a very high requirement for the transmission of chakra!