Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 12 You may not believe it
Hiruzaru Sarutobi didn't think so.

His face full of wrinkles and brown spots was calm, only a trace of guilt was hidden in the depths of his vicissitudes of eyes.

"This is a decision made by all members of the Konoha Council."

He seemed desperate for an excuse to comfort himself.

"Naruto is a good boy, but he is Kyuubi's Jinchuriki after all. We must know where this boy's boundaries are so that we can make corresponding preparations and avoid the recurrence of the tragedy of the year!"

Mizuki almost laughed out loud when he heard that.

Immediately, he said disdainfully: "Testing the boundaries of Renzhuli? Interesting! Using such a ridiculous reason to continuously hurt a child who was already covered in bruises, not only is he not ashamed, but he just put on a sad actor He said that everything is for the 'safety of the village' and 'world peace', it's so fucking funny!"

"You old guys seem to never have thought that Injuriki is also a human being. They have all the emotions of a human being. The good and the bad are different. You imprison them with a high attitude and squeeze them with ruthless means. Treat them as tools, treat them as playthings, and expect these people to inherit the 'will of fire'? What a joke!"

"If you really want to protect the village, why didn't you old guys carry forward the spirit of 'willing to sacrifice' and stuff that damn tailed beast into your own body!"

"A group of old and shameless people who are greedy for life and afraid of death and only take advantage of others!"

"I really want Renjuriki to fight for the village wholeheartedly, so why do you treat Renzhuriki as a monster?"

"You who have lived for 69 years, don't you know that ridiculing others will only lead to ridicule from others, and hurting others will only lead to harm from others?"

"Yes! I understand! You are so clever..."

"You spread the news that Uzumaki Naruto is Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and everyone in the village knows that Uzumaki Naruto is different from ordinary people, but you don't allow the villagers to directly tell the fact that he is different from ordinary people, forcing the villagers to be curious about him and dissatisfaction in my heart, and then evolved into a kind of fear and hatred."

"In this way, Naruto Uzumaki must suffer repeated setbacks in life, loneliness, sadness, pain, and all kinds of negative emotions come one after another. You can directly observe Naruto Uzumaki's reaction to pain."

"You used that kid as a guinea pig, constantly testing his so-called 'boundary', but you didn't cut off that kid's hope."

"You visit him from time to time, encourage him, and use the image of a loving grandfather to keep Naruto Uzumaki as the last channel to vent his pain."

"Then put him back into that hopeless and lonely life again, and when necessary, you show up to motivate him again, and come back again and again!"

As Mizuki spoke, he couldn't help feeling horrified.

"It turns out...you didn't regard Uzumaki Naruto as an extraordinary person at all..."

"To shut up!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi slammed the table and shouted angrily.

A surge of murderous aura emerged from him, rushing towards Mizuki like an overwhelming sea.

The murderous aura that was as scarlet as blood immediately enveloped the entire Hokage Tower.

Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

I won't be knocked down by anyone again!
During the howling wind, various documents were blown up and down.

Mizuki punched the floor.

There was only a sound of lifting planks and breaking wood.

A gap the size of a palm opened in Hokage's office.

Mizuki knelt on the ground and was pushed to the end of the wall by the strong wind.

After a while, the wind stopped.

Panting, he staggered to his feet.

A layer of skin was worn off on the right knee, and the skin on the right hand was torn apart, bleeding profusely.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at Mizuki with serious eyes, and said darkly, "Chunin Mizuki, there must be a limit to nonsense! Don't take yourself too seriously, you are not irreplaceable!"

"Hehe." Mizuki smiled coldly.

Well, the D-level ninjutsu of transformation, sometimes it is really powerful, so admit it first...

As soon as the idea came up, there were a few swishes, and black shadows flickered all over the sky.

Mizuki tilted his head and glanced, one, two, three, hundreds of square meters of office, suddenly crowded with Anbu ninjas in black robes.

Hundreds of kunai stood upright against Mizuki, glowing with a little blue light.

The sinister edge is dazzling.

The whole house was silent.

Facing the shocking sharp blade, Mizuki remained expressionless, tore open his sleeve, pulled out a piece of cloth, and tied the wound on his hand tightly as if no one was there.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's anger came and went quickly.

He is old.

After the outbreak, fatigue hit my heart.

After that, the documents floating around the room fell down.

"I have one condition." Mizuki said lightly.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi sat down on the chair, raised his pipe habitually, and said forcefully, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms!"

Mizuki replied: "It is said to be a condition, but in fact, it is not a condition. I deserve it."

"Hmph!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi snorted coldly, "You deserve what you have!"

Mizuki didn't know what to think of, and surrounded by sharp blades, he showed a happy smile.

This sudden smile aroused the curiosity of Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Sarutobi Hiruza took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Go ahead."

Mizuki took two steps forward.

Hundreds of kunai were immediately lifted higher by a group of Anbu ninjas, and Mizuki could be poked into a hedgehog in the next second.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mizuki said something particularly weird.

"I, want to get the [Excellent Teacher] award."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi shook his hand and almost dropped the pipe to the ground.

Your uncle's!

At such a serious and critical juncture, why are you still thinking about awarding shit?
Oh you...

"I heard that right..." Hiru Sarutobi held his hands steady, and looked at Mizuki wonderingly.

"You heard that right."

Mizuki fastened the bandage, and said with some melancholy: "Otherwise, why do you think I worked so hard to train those little bastards in Ding Ban whose IQ is owed?"

"You may not believe it, but what I want, from the beginning to the end, is just an [excellent teacher] award..."

You fucking said it earlier!

Hiruzaru Sarutobi nodded silently.

Seeing this, Mizuki turned around, hugged his right hand, and limped out of Hokage's office.

For Sarutobi Hiruzen and many Anbe ninjas, there is only a lonely and unruly back.

"My lord, do you just let him go like this?" Tenzo, who was still wearing a fox-striped mask, couldn't help asking beside Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi watched the trembling and blood-stained background gradually drifting away, and unknowingly let out a bitter sigh.

"Although what this person said is ugly, I really dare not say that the old man is all wrong. Then, if he is right, is it because I am wrong? Are the things I have done all these years really so nasty? "

Hiruzaru Sarutobi murmured to himself.

Tianzang was silent.

He didn't know how to refute Mizuki, and naturally he didn't know how to comfort Sarutobi Hiruzen.

After hundreds of Anbe ninjas guarding Naruto's office picked up a pile of documents for Hiruzaru Sarutobi, they gradually dispersed.

Tianzang also left, and he was going to contact the maintenance department to repair the dilapidated office.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi sat alone in the devastated room.

Her back, which was originally straight, suddenly bent down.

A wave of great sadness welled up in my heart.

Sarutobi Hiruzani's already cloudy eyes were suddenly covered with the same cloudy mist.

After a long time, he shouted a name over and over again with a hoarse voice.

"Shuimen..."

(End of this chapter)