Where did this lewd...thief come from!

No, is that guy Danzo Shimura sick... In the middle of the night, Sakura, who was half asleep, suddenly sat up in bed, still upset about Danzo's behavior.

He was just a graduate of the ninja school and a genin who had just received a forehead protector.

It's just a graduation essay I wrote casually. How dare you steal my test paper?

There is no hope. There is no hope.

You deserve to be oppressed by three generations your whole life.

Just when Sakura was about to continue sleeping, a dark figure suddenly appeared at the window.

The man was dressed like an Anbu, with a mask with twisted stripes on his face.

He squatted on the windowsill of Sakura's bedroom and knocked gently on the window.

Late night.

Sakura stared at the man in a daze, then suddenly picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table.

The sound of broken windows, mixed with wood chips and broken glass, erupted in Sakura's bedroom!

The man felt as if he was hit hard in the chest by a huge hammer coming straight at him, and he flew backwards!

The man was caught completely off guard and took the "hidden weapon" that the alarm clock was using head-on!

Suddenly, with the help of that terrifying strength, the alarm clock that could be seen in an ordinary store became a deadly weapon! The figure was directly smashed to the ground from the second-floor window sill in embarrassment!

Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!

The 'hidden weapon' that hit him fell from his body to the ground, making a loud noise that was enough to disturb one's sleep.

"Where did this pervert come from?"

"How dare you come and attack a weak little girl like me in the middle of the night!"

A clear and transparent voice echoed in the streets and alleys.

Sakura crossed her arms, stepped on the window in her pink pajamas, and looked down at the Anbu member who had fallen to the ground in a daze.

Sakura made such a noise that every house nearby turned on their lights.

The guy who looked like an Anbu member couldn't help but spit out blood when he heard this, and red liquid flowed down his mask.

Powerless?

You?

But at this moment, he looked at the lights on in every household and knew that the situation was urgent. This was the task assigned to him by Danzo-sama. He needed to "invite" this little ancestor in front of him.

"I am..."

"What are you!"

"Thief! Take my kick!"

God keeps his feet!

Sakura didn't give the other party a chance to speak, she just jumped down, barefoot, and kicked her leg high in the air to 180 degrees, chopping down at the terrified unfortunate guy.

The unlucky guy couldn't help but panic when he saw this, and tried his best to dodge to the side.

At this moment, there was a loud noise where Sakura stepped, the ground cracked, and the earth and rocks moved forward!

"Who!"

"Where did this thief come from!"

"Stealing things in the middle of the night!"

"I think he is tired of living!"

"Where is the thief!"

At this time, every household had opened their doors, and the villagers in the vicinity came out in pajamas and coats, holding weapons in their hands. Some even rushed out with bare chests.

Oh no, no.

The unlucky guy couldn't help but get anxious when he saw this, and turned around and ran without caring about Sakura.

The existence of the Anbu was a top secret to the common villagers and even the common ninja.

He couldn't be caught here by these excited villagers.

"Don't leave!"

"There, catch him!"

Sakura pointed at the unfortunate guy who was running away with a slight smile on her face, and had no desire to chase after him.

Sakura recognized the other person's identity at first sight.

It can't be the Anbu, the Anbu are directly commanded by the old man.

Why would an old man with nothing to do look for Sakura in the middle of the night?

Besides, it wouldn't be that difficult for the old man to find Sakura. He could just knock on the door. Unlike this sneaky guy, you can tell at first glance that he's not a good person.

Moreover, the masks of the Anbu are all animal masks, but this guy is wearing a striped mask, so he can only be Danzo's Anbu.

In the middle of the night, the nearby villagers were in a mess. They rushed towards the Anbu member with laundry sticks, thermoses, table legs, benches, and frying pans.

That poor Anbu member was caught off guard at the beginning and was hit directly in the chest by Sakura's alarm clock. Several bones were broken and he couldn't run far at all.

"Forehead?"

"People from ANBU?"

The villagers who surrounded the Anbu member couldn't help but hesitate when they saw that the guy in front of them was wearing the same clothes as the Anbu members.

"He's not ANBU!"

"The ANBU's mask is different from his!"

"He's a fake!"

Sakura was dancing around the outside of the crowd.

"It's Sakura."

"Sakura is the disciple of the Third-generation Master, there is no mistake!"

The surrounding villagers obviously trust Sakura more than this unlucky guy they don't know.

"You, you guys!"

"I'm not a thief!"

The member of the tribe was furious when he saw this and tried to explain himself.

Looking at the villagers who surrounded him, he didn't dare to take any action.

Once this starts, it will be difficult to end.

"What are you!"

"You said you are not a thief, prove your identity now!"

Sakura continued to add fuel to the fire outside.

"Yes, is right."

"Prove your identity, or I will hit you with this frying pan!"

"He's spying in the middle of the night, so he's definitely not a good person."

"My spatula is thirsty!"

The unfortunate Anbu member was speechless for a moment.

Prove identity?

How does he prove his identity?

Where do the people in the Anbu get their identities?

Seeing that this guy was stunned and couldn't explain anything for a while, everyone understood.

This guy is a thief, pretending to be an Anbu!

How dare you pretend to be an Anbu in Konoha!

"Take my laundry stick!"

No one knew which lady started the fight first, but the surrounding villagers all rushed forward!

For a moment, the sounds of benches, mallets, and iron pots mixed with cries for mercy merged into one.

"Everyone, please don't hit him in the waist, that's the most vulnerable part!"

"Also, don't pull his hair or step on his fingers~~~"

Sakura was standing on the outskirts of the crowd and couldn't even squeeze in, so she shouted loudly without thinking too much of it.

"Three generations of adults!"

"Third generation, something happened!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen was sleeping and was awakened by a shout.

As people get older, they sleep lightly, and any slight noise can wake Sarutobi Hiruzen up.

"What's wrong?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen rubbed his nose and looked at the ANBU member in front of him sleepily.

"Villagers, we caught a guy pretending to be an ANBU."

The Anbu member hesitated for a moment and spoke.

???

Fake ANBU?

Who is so bold as to pretend to be an Anbu in Konoha?

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"If the patrol hadn't arrived, that 'Anbu' would have been beaten to death by the villagers..."

Sarutobi Hiruzen was stunned.

Fake ANBU?

A member of Shimura Danzo's Anbu...