CH-11. Red Moon

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Logically speaking, there are thousands of ninjas in the Hidden Sand Village, and even if there are fewer female ninjas, there must be at least a thousand or a few hundred.

But when Rasa's eyes fixed on the stone gate in front of him and thought for several seconds, he reluctantly admitted it.

In the original work, there don't seem to be many female ninjas from the Hidden Sand Village who can be named.

Even if you include the original female ninja from the animation, there are only about ten of them that can be named.

And most of them are female ninjas who, at this time, are still breastfeeding or have not been born yet.

For example, Yuno Kagami, the gentle and low-profile version of Tsunade, is probably only two or three years old now.

For example, there are the sisters Saya and Sana, who are troubled girls with great figures. They are probably only about one year old now.

As for other female ninjas who did not appear in the original work but whom he have met once, there must be many of them.

But he guess there are some hidden requirements in the system, so they don't appear on this list.

After figuring this out, Rasa looked at the list in front of him again.

Although two of them had already used the doubling fruit and did not need to use it again, there were still seven people left. Just raise their favorability to 100 and use the doubling fruit.

Once it's past midnight tonight, it will reach 200, and the total will be over 1,000.

Although his wish to reach thousands of skill points by tomorrow morning could not be achieved, with more than a thousand skill points, if you look slowly, you will always be able to find good stuff.

Rasa turned and stared at the list and found the nine female ninjas.

He know the other eight, but he have no impression of the remaining one.

Rasa tried hard to recall the people he knew from his memory.

He have no memory of the female ninja Rem at all.

Rasa had never seen any female ninja named Rem in the original work.

In the end, Rasa laughed at himself.

"I guess I saw her from a distance in some corner. Or maybe she looked at me from a distance.'

Rasa quickly distributed the ten favorability fruits one by one.

[Rem successfully distributed three high-quality favorability fruits, and the favorability reached 29 points!]

[Pakura was successfully allocated two high-quality favorability fruits, and her favorability reached 17 points!]

[Each of the five people, including Mery and Wan, will be given a high-quality favorability fruit, and their favorability will be increased!]

[You increased favorability by 70 points in total, and gained 70 skill points!]

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"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, there was a house in the center of the Sand Village that looked relatively luxurious compared to the surrounding houses.

Yasha's pretty face was full of worry, and she said to the woman sitting next to her.

The beautiful woman next to Yasha shook her head in confusion.

Her sandy brown shoulder-length hair swayed gently with her owner's movements, forming beautiful sandy brown waves.

Then the beautiful woman blinked her indigo eyes. Her usual friendly smile returned to her face.

However, compared with her usual smile, this one contained some indescribable emotions.

"Nothing, Rei, let's continue talking about Rasa."

Yasha looked at her sister in surprise. Just now, her sister was indifferent to Rasa's affairs.

'Why is the change happening so fast now?' Yasha thought.

The gentle woman didn't say anything when she saw her sister behave like this. She just kept smiling at her sister.

Yasha couldn't stand the pressure when she stared at her like that, 'Although my sister has never hit me since I was a child, she has also rarely scolded me.'

But when she looked at her with this expression without saying anything, Yasha felt very pressured.

"Okay, okay, I get it, sister. Really, you just showed no interest in Rasa's affairs, but now you are suddenly so interested." Yasha pouted and started acting coquettishly.

At the same time, she looked at the two lumps of fat on her sister's chest with a very obscure look.

After seeing her sister's beautifully shaped breasts, Yasha became more confident about her future growth potential.

Karura placed her left hand on the table and held up her snow-white chin. The two large breasts on her chest were squeezed by her movement, forming a beautiful and seductive shape.

Although she was wearing conservative clothes at the time, this action still revealed her bottomless cleavage.

Karura didn't realize how seductive her current actions were. She looked at her sister lovingly with a faint smile on her lips.

The look from her sister just now was subtle but quick. However, as a Jonin, Karura had been observing her sister closely. There was no way she could have missed that half-second glance.

Karura found her sister both adorable and amusing.

She wondered how many years she would have to wait for young Yasha to grow to her size. Would she then complain about sore shoulders and the hassle of getting dressed every day?

Thinking of this, Karura moved her soft body a little closer to the table. Carrying two large breasts every day made her feel tired, even as a high-ranking ninja.

In a secret room in the basement of a house in the Sand Village, the lighting was unusually bright despite being underground. The room's layout resembled that of a normal office.

At that moment, a woman wearing a black windbreaker and a rabbit mask sat at a desk. Two stacks of documents, each taller than her seated form, were piled on the table.

Suddenly, another woman, wearing a yellow windbreaker and an eagle mask, appeared three meters in front of the desk. She took out a stack of papers, held them above her head with both hands, and bowed slightly.

"Commander Rem, the results of the investigations by Shadow Guard Teams 3, 4, and 5 have been sent back."

Rem did not respond or stop writing. She did not even raise her head, continuing to concentrate on her work.

The Shadow Guard member was accustomed to this reaction. She maintained her bow, holding the papers above her head.

Ordinarily, she would have simply placed the documents on the desk, but she refrained. She stood precisely three meters away from the desk, as if Rem were some kind of untouchable entity.

It wasn't her fault for thinking so. Deputy Commander Rem was a notoriously eccentric person. She always covered herself completely and never showed any skin. Though she usually spoke gently, if any man dared to come within three meters of her, she would become irritable. Within one meter, she would start a fight.

Although the woman had only been in the Shadow Guard for half a year, she had heard plenty of stories from her seniors. A few years ago, when Rem had first taken office, dozens of men had been hospitalized for accidentally stepping too close to her. Some of these men were noble heirs or experienced Jonin, yet none dared to seek retribution. They simply considered themselves unlucky.

Over time, even the female members of the Shadow Guard maintained their distance from Rem. Many speculated privately that she suffered from severe gynophobia or mysophobia.

After several seconds, the rustling sound of writing in the office finally ceased.

Rem finally raised her head, her lavender eyes reflecting the image of the Shadow Guard member bowing before her, still holding the documents motionless.

Rem's left index finger, gloved in leather, moved slightly.

An invisible force dragged the documents from the woman's hands directly in front of Rem.

Flipping through the pages, Rem sighed softly, "As expected, there is nothing to be gained. It seems that what Rasa said is indeed correct. The Third Kazekage has likely been murdered and hidden away by the culprit."

The woman, still half-bowed, stiffened. Her pupils shrank, and her heartbeat quickened.

Although she had vaguely suspected this when she received her orders that morning, like everyone else, she had refused to believe it. She had clung to the hope that the Third Kazekage had merely acted out of character and had gone off somewhere without informing anyone.

But now, hearing Rem say it outright, she could no longer deceive herself.

The Third Kazekage had truly been killed.

Rem continued flipping through the documents before placing them aside, "Mery, notify all Shadow Guard teams searching outside the village. Have them immediately cease their search and return to the village to await further orders."

Mery nodded mechanically, her once-supple neck feeling unusually stiff. The Third Kazekage had really been assassinated.

What would become of the village?

Even thinking about it made her feel suffocated.

To the villagers of the Sand Village and the lower-ranking ninjas, the Kazekage was their sky. The Third Kazekage, the strongest in history, was seen as a sun that would never fall.

That sky upheld their spirits, shielding them from all storms.

That sun gave them hope, allowing them to endure life in the unforgiving, poverty-stricken Sand Village.