Only the companions who were in the secret room just now knew that Atsui was coming, while the companions on duty outside did not know yet.
When they see Seiji, they won't be on guard.
This is Samudo's order.
As a result, the younger brother who was originally planned to be sent to the ninja school secretly was discovered by Seiji.
"...Okay, follow me."
Samui put the rag on the table and went upstairs.
Seiji immediately stood up and followed.
"Big sister?"
Atsui, who was about the same age as Seiji, scratched his head.
What is she doing up there?
Atsui didn't see the face of the child in front of his sister and just thought it was a guest.
He put the matter behind him, picked up the rag that Samui had put down, stood on tiptoe and began to wipe the greasy dirt on the table.
…
When Samui pushed open the door to the second floor, her fingers trembled slightly, but she quickly concealed her emotions and moved aside to let Seiji go first.
There is a small room on the second floor, which is the staff lounge area. It is small and simple, with a low table and a few futons placed in the corner by the window.
The light from outside the window poured in, adding a hazy warmth to the room.
But such warm colors could not dispel the coldness in Samui at all.
Seiji sat casually on the chair, tapping his slender fingers on the table, and looked at Samui:
"Since you're already here, don't waste time. Show me a Kenjutsu that suits me. It has to be simple and unpretentious. If it doesn't suit me, I'll come back next time."
Seiji opened his mouth and made a request to Samui.
If he can extract benefits, he should naturally extract them to the fullest.
There are some very powerful lightning-release ninjutsu.
However, they require a lot of chakra and are not suitable for displaying these ninjutsu in public.
Others would wonder where Seiji learned the ninjutsu at first sight.
Thus, the best thing to learn is Kenjutsu.
Using some inconspicuous moves, it is difficult to distinguish it from basic Kenjutsu.
"Mm."
Samui nodded.
The ninjutsu given to Seiji must be funded by the public.
She asked Seiji to wait here for a while, and soon came up with a scroll.
In addition to lightning release, the Kumo Village is also good at Kenjutsu.
In the ninja world, swords and knives are inseparable.
A sword is actually a knife.
Killer Bee's Aragaki Sagittarius Sword can control seven thin swords at the same time, and it almost broke Sasuke's defense, forcing him to use the Mangekyō Sharingan Ability.
Seiji took the scroll, but his eyes did not fall on it immediately, but swept directly to Samui's face.
It slid down from her delicate facial features, stopping at her fair and slender neck and the exaggerated curves of her heart.
Samui felt that gaze, her face remained calm, but the coldness in her eyes became more intense.
She was very familiar with Seiji's eyes.
She was able to come here to lurk and act as a spy, so naturally she had met many different people.
That look is...
The short golden hair swayed, and Samui's huge 'heart' trembled slightly.
Seiji's eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then moved to the hem of her skirt.
He glanced at the slender legs, and there was a hint of interest in his calm eyes.
Samui, who looked dull and without desire, was forced to do things she didn't want to do.
What expression would that be?
"Miss Samui,"
Seiji suddenly smiled, his tone neither hurried nor slow.
"Your brother is still young and has a bright future ahead of him. If something unexpected happens to him, wouldn't that be a shame?" (??)
Samui's face remained indifferent, but the fluctuation in her eyes could no longer be completely concealed.
She was a calm woman, but when it came to her only relative and younger brother, she couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Don't be nervous. I just hope Miss Samui can be more sincere."
Seiji said again.
The air seemed to freeze, and the sunlight quietly sprinkled on the low table, but it could not dispel the dullness that permeated the room.
Samui froze for a moment, finally slowly lowered her eyes, her fingers unconsciously grasping the hem of her skirt.
If she rejected this guy, Seiji, he might go directly to Samudo.
If worse comes to worst, he'll just report this stronghold.
Then it would be impossible for these spies to escape under Konoha's nose.
What can she do?
Even if she tells Samudo about it, he probably won't care about it.
It's her own fault for speaking so much.
Where Seiji's gaze was focused, Samui felt as if she was being pricked by needles.
Her fingers slowly tightened, then loosened a little bit, finally lifting the hem of her skirt a little. (Brother, he is a F child??)
She didn't say anything, the coldness on her face concealed all her emotions, her white and slender legs were exposed in the sun, and her pretty face was slightly cold.
Seiji's smile grew even brighter.
The pupil of his left eye turned scarlet from black, and a black tomoe appeared as if it was squeezed.
One tomoe Sharingan!
And the right eye, which had never reacted, now turned scarlet, as if something was about to change.
Special chakra began to be generated in the brain and flowed to Seiji's right eye.
Seiji vaguely felt that he only needed one more layer of membrane to completely open his right eye.
The Kumo village wanted his body, and the Uchiha wanted his loyalty.
He was caught up in this pressure, and there was also the Ninja World War that was about to break out.
And the anger that had accumulated towards Uchiha Ku today was now somewhat vented.
An unripe melon is not sweet, but it is just the right amount to quench your thirst.
Even during the difficult practice, one must take time to combine work and rest.
"Yes, I am very satisfied with your sincerity. I am more determined to return to Kumo, but..."
When she was halfway through pulling it, Seiji stood up straight, but a figure shorter than Samui stopped her movement.
It seems quite absurd.
"That's all for today. I hope Miss Samui will be more careful with her words in the future."
Seiji casually put the scroll into his arms, stood up and left.
Otherwise, if someone holds her hostage, it's easy for her to be bullied for the rest of her life.
It's not good to put too much pressure on Samui at the moment, because Seiji wants to ask her for more ninjutsu later.
It's okay to be almost there. It's not good to go overboard.
Samui now looks only fifteen years old.
The other Samudo looked to be in his thirties and was not easy to deal with.
When it comes to persimmons, one has to pick the soft ones.
The door was closed gently, and the sound of the wooden board and the door frame was particularly harsh in the quiet room.
Samui stood there, her shoulders trembling slightly.
After a long time, her hands finally loosened from the hem of her skirt and her body leaned weakly against the cabinet.
That usually cold and beautiful face now showed a hidden blush.
"Anyway... he didn't see anything."
She sighed deeply, feeling extremely annoyed.
If only she could go back to the time before she said that and before Seiji put the accusation on her.
In this way, Seiji might target someone else instead of her.
About two minutes passed, there were brisk footsteps outside the door, and Atsui's voice came:
"Big sister?"
Samui immediately raised her head, suppressed all emotions, and turned to face her brother's childish face.
Atsui looked confused.
The guest just went out, and his sister stayed in here for some unknown reason.
Tired?
Samui squatted down, stroked his golden hair, and looked at Atsui's innocent face with a gentle look mixed with a hint of bitterness.
She thought it's worth it as long as she can protect her brother's future.
This is for her only relative...her younger brother.
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Hello to all readers, I'm here to informe you that this Fanfic will be dropped because there's already a translation of it in Webnovel, but if you want me to continue translating it please do tell. Thank you and have a wonderful day :>