I rebuilt Ashina in Naruto

Chapter 134

Chapter 134

When Hirata Ningzi woke up, a ray of sunlight entered the room and fell on her face.

The long-lost warm feeling made her groan in comfort. Ever since the samurai general Mifune launched a surprise attack on the nobles, she had been trying her best to escape the whole day, eating and sleeping in the open... Now that she can enjoy the warm sunshine, Ningko Hirata has already Very satisfied.

But where is this?

The brain that just woke up from a deep sleep was still groggy. Ningko Hirata felt that her lips were a little dry, so she subconsciously licked her lips.

She opened her eyes and saw... an unfamiliar ceiling.

No, it might not be appropriate to say that it was the ceiling. What caught her eye was a simple roof with a few wooden beams lying in front of her eyes. It didn't look like they were made of elegant materials.

This is not the ancestral home of the Hirata family...

Memories before coma flooded into Ningko Hirata's mind like a frenzy at this time, the heavy snow, the dark night, the pursuit of the samurai, the light of the fire in the darkness... came out all at once.

"where is this place?"

Without exclaiming or trembling because of fear, Ningko Hirata's rationality prevailed, keeping her lying down, closing her eyes again, and began to recall seriously, trying to figure out her own situation.

The experience of the whole day today is vivid in my mind. Ningzi Hirata remembered that she got up very early and was a little restless, but she still insisted on completing the gymnastics training assigned by the teacher.

At noon, I was resting in the bedroom, thinking about Kuro... Suddenly, the samurai under Mifune's command broke in and attacked her.

The samurai of the Hirata family tried their best to cover her and escaped, and then there was a long chase, with the death of one trusted friend after another... The last picture in my memory is that I was caught by Rijiao and his subordinates, and I was about to die. At the moment when he was completely taken prisoner, a flame suddenly shone in the darkness.

Lijiao's eyes were blinded, and at the same time, Ning Zi was covered by someone covering his mouth and nose, and lost consciousness instantly.

I only had time to see that the air in front of me seemed to be distorted... Apart from that, I don't have any other memories.

It should not be under Lijiao's control now... Ningko Hirata calmly made a judgment.

In order to win the trust of the people and his subordinates, and thus further control the power of the Iron Kingdom, Mifune showed extreme paranoia in some aspects, such as the country's force system, he only chose samurai, and did not allow any ninjas to join his command... …He is consistent in this regard, both on stage and behind the scenes, and his cronies will never go against his will in this regard.

And the method of distorting the air, and the fierce firelight falling on the eyes of the inner corner, obviously are not the methods of the samurai, it can only come from the ninja.

The possibility of the three ships is very low, basically equal to no, but we have to beware that this guy has already used all means to seize power... But in general, it is either the help of the family or other nobles, or it is from the outside world who wants to be in the country of iron. The power to intervene in the civil strife.

Based on the fact that he was not tied up, he didn't feel any strange feeling on his body, and even the injuries he suffered when he escaped were healed... Ningko Hirata was basically sure that he had fallen into the hands of foreign forces.

So, who is it?

At the final stage of confirming the identity of the other party, the information collected before has basically become useless. Ningzi Hirata knew that she had to be prepared, explore the surrounding situation, and plan the escape route by the way.

Taking a deep breath, Ningko Hirata forcibly suppressed the anxiety deep in her heart, and slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a hideous and terrifying mask.

"Well……"

What he saw when he opened his eyes was not the ceiling, but a terrifying mask. Ningko Hirata's heart trembled violently, but she still didn't cry out. The exclamation that broke out was blocked back forcefully.

"The skill of pretending to sleep is very skilled."

A voice came from under the mask, and Hirata Ningko subconsciously began to analyze: It doesn’t sound very old, at most in his thirties, his tone is very calm, but he seems to be very happy, maybe he has something good Happened... In short, it doesn't seem like a dangerous murderous character.

The mask stayed in front of her face for a while, seeing that she only widened her eyes in a little horror, but didn't even utter an exclamation, she couldn't help shaking her head boredly, and walked away from her.

"Since you have decided not to pretend to be asleep, get up quickly...you don't have much time."

As the man said, he had already walked not far away. He heard the voice as if he had sat down. At the same time, there was a sound of metal clashing. He should be wearing armor...

Stop, don't think about it, you have to get up and check the situation first... Hirata Ningzi stopped his wild thoughts, since the other party didn't attack him immediately, he certainly wouldn't rush to do it immediately after he woke up, so There is no need to worry for the time being... Of course, there is no need to analyze the situation all the time.

Ningko Hirata collected herself and sat up with one hand on the ground.

Sweeping across the room without any trace of sight, on the whole, he should be in a temple. Ning Zi is not very familiar with this kind of place, but at least he knows something about it.

The ground was cleaned very clean, there was a blanket under my body, and a few Buddha statues piled up randomly at my feet, with weird shapes and several hands, it was a bit scary to look at carefully, but the appearance was kind and kind... …

Hirata Ningko's gaze quickly fell on the direction where the voice came from before. In the middle of the room not far away, a person was sitting there with his back to her, concentrating on something.

Just looking at this, Hirata Ningko was stunned as if struck by lightning.

"You, you are..."

She murmured in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" The man with his back to her didn't turn his head, he just asked casually.

Ningko Hirata didn't answer... She looked at the man's back and couldn't help swallowing.

The sound I heard just now was not wrong, it was the sound of metal impact, and it did come from the armor... It's just that Ningko Hirata didn't realize it until he saw the red armor on the man. In this day and age, how can anyone still wear such old-fashioned and defenseless things?

That is the equipment of the era of turmoil!

Ningko Hirata looked at the red armor on the man, and was at a loss for a while... She had studied the history of the ninja world, and of course she recognized that the armor on the man came from the turbulent era when Ninja Village was first established. The battle suit that belonged to the once glorious but disappeared "Thousands of Mori"...

(End of this chapter)