Chapter 40 (1/2)

”What's the big deal?” Someone looked at the dark ninja who kept coming and going, and immediately wondered.

In ordinary times, don't mention seeing so many dark ninjas. Even one or two are very rare. After all, they are hidden in the dark and perform some special tasks.

Or someone who protects the leaves in another way.

But why do they jump from the roof today?

”Maybe something big has happened?” Sentimental people have begun to think anxiously.

But on the path leading to the fire shadow office, an old man with some shaking steps walked slowly. I don't seem to realize that my surroundings are different from usual.

Suddenly, a dark Ninja stood in front of the old man.

”There are very important tasks here today. No one can move on!” The dark Ninja said coldly.

Or it can be said that the ninja of ”root” said coldly.

He didn't say anything because there was an old man standing in front of him.

It seems that there is really no emotion.

But just as the dark Ninja has no feelings, the old man seems to have lost his sight and hearing.

He still walked forward without asking, as if he didn't see the dark ninja.

Shishiro was a little helpless. He didn't expect that he was an old man with serious ears and presbyopia.

Had to shout out loudly, ”no one is allowed to pass in front!!!”

But the old man still didn't hear, lowered his head and staggered forward.

In this snow, there is a sad smell.

Shiro was completely helpless this time. He felt that he had to wait until the old man hit himself. When he found someone in front of him, he would change direction.

However, there is one thing that worries him.

In case the old man has Alzheimer's disease. What should he do?

The old man is blind and deaf. Shigero feels that such a person is very likely to suffer from such a disease.

I have to take one step at a time.

Even if he is a member of the dark Department, he can't hurt anyone in Muye at will.

Otherwise, the root would indeed have ceased to exist.

However, looking at the old man's amazing pace, he even had the idea of rushing up to let him bump into himself.

One step, two steps.

Thirteen Lang counted the old man's steps uninteresting.

Finally, the old man came to him.

He tried to say again, ”no one is allowed to pass here!”

Unfortunately, the old man still didn't respond.

He had to wait for his only sense of touch that didn't lose to tell him that he couldn't go here.

Cough!

The sound was like fingertips across the water. Thirteen Lang listened and even felt comfortable.

But the pain from the next moment was unbearable to him.

But when he was about to shout out, he found that he couldn't exert half his strength anyway.

He felt that he had been sentenced to death, and his original goal was this old man who looked ”old and frail”.

But he closed his eyes and waited for a long time.