Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 63 Destruction ([-])

Under the calm night, there was a hint of disapproval in Jue's eyes, and he glanced at Mizuki who was already unconscious without any scruples, and then looked away immediately.

"I heard that Payne has agreed with this guy to join Akatsuki. Do you want to take him with you?" Bai Jue always inserted a word to interrupt Jue's thoughts when he was thinking quietly, which almost became his instinct.

Absolutely not annoyed, just made up my mind in my heart, when I go back, I will change to another Bai Jue possessed - in the past few decades, because of the appearance of a certain person, more and more Bai Jue have lost control and become less obedient In this way, he killed Bai Jue with his own hands, not too few.

"What does he do?"

Jue replied indifferently, and was unwilling to say another word afterwards, as if wasting even a little bit of saliva on the white-haired man in front of him was an extremely stupid waste of time.

The two huge pitcher plants above his head closed their hideous and frightening leaves slightly.

Never dived into the ground again and disappeared.

The white-haired man in black trousers and a black short-sleeved shirt no longer attracted anyone's attention. The violent swing of the same black horse threw him out of the street. On the land of the dead, it melted into the night silently, as if dead.

However, in this world, not many people died in the hazy night.

In Konoha Village.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was holding a list book in his hands, his sleepy eyes opened a gap slightly, his eyelids trembled, and they were almost completely closed, with thick dark circles printed on each side of the eye sockets, it was late at night, caused by old age And the hypertrophic bags under the eyes drooped even more.

The old man has not closed his eyes for two days.

There are too many things that need him to check, even though his old friend Mitomon Yan has helped him sort out the priorities and contact the fire country daimyo to ask for subsidies, he still has to use the greatest rationality to reconcile the urgency of the matter and act accordingly. This makes the most suitable strategy.

Shadow's seat is not easy to sit on.

The most telling thing about being a leader is that he knows that someone is playing with and destroying the things and people he cherishes with his own hands, but he has to bear the evil consequences of others with such ghosts as reason, instead of sending someone to kill him immediately. the villain.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at the first name on the death list.

Go to bed Xiaochun.

The old man's hand couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Three generations of Hokage-sama..." Someone next to him was comforting in a low voice.

Standing beside Hiruzaru Sarutobi was Uno Iruka who had just been scolded by Hiruzaru Sarutobi yesterday.

After the explosion, Iruka returned to the village as soon as possible and joined the medical emergency team.His skills are not weak. Although he is not good at killing people, he is very agile in digging stones and pushing walls to carry the wounded. Although he has no experience as a coolie, his heart to help the villagers makes him not afraid of hardships. Not afraid of being tired.

Objectively speaking, with Iruka's talent, as long as he works hard, not to mention reaching the shadow level, he can become an elite jnin anyway, but he has been full of resistance to killing since he was a child, and he automatically quit the combat team seven years ago. At the age of only 19, he entered the ninja school to participate in educational work. The dead ghost Mizuki did not know whether it was out of his basic affection for Iruka or his friendship, but he also applied to enter the school as a teacher. Unfortunately, the dead ghost Mizuki had a lack of character. Thanks to Iruka's walking around and lobbying, Mizuki became a not very honorable ninja teacher in the second year, Konoha's 55th year.

"My condolences..." Iruka looked worriedly at his beloved old man.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi took a short breath, lifting his heavy eyelids with great difficulty.He couldn't allow himself to stare at the name Zhuanzhu Xiaochun with a drowsy gaze.

"You said why you left suddenly..." Hiruzaru Sarutobi had a bit of blame in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were instantly flooded by scarlet blood.

The days of old are most fond of deceiving people's feelings.

What should I say about her?He obviously loves to argue with himself or even yell at him in meetings. Several times he almost couldn't help but want to strangle this old woman who is as stubborn as a stone in a latrine, but now that she is really dead, his old woman The ears of the bones can finally be quiet. I think I should be happy, but... I can't stop my heartache!

"The third generation, the corpse disposal team, has sorted out the remains of all the dead. The ninjas who died were buried in the hero cemetery, and the civilians who suffered... were cremated according to the law." Iruka said the arrangements for the funeral of the victims.Originally, he was helping out in the medical first aid class, but was later transferred here by Sarutobi Hiruza as a secretary.It's strange to say that Hiruza Sarutobi seems to love Iruka very much, even... compared to Naruto Uzumaki, he takes better care of Iruka.

"But..." Iruka said with a complicated expression, "Some of the dead were suffered by the whole family, and no one has come to claim their ashes."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of sorrow.

Iruka lowered his head.

"Then... do it cheaply."

"Yes." Iruka replied.

Then he said to Sarutobi Hiruzen: "Three Daime, the fire country daimyo has returned."

"Let's talk." Hiruzaru Sarutobi browsed through the list, and immediately put down the booklet.

Iruka summed up the daimyo's nearly ten thousand-character reply letter, and said succinctly: "The daimyo said that this year, the emissary team enshrined by the country of fire in the country of Sichuan will be guarded by ninjas from Konoha. Otherwise... he Refuse to pay for the loss of Muye Village this time.”

Hiruzen Sarutobi frowned.

"Three generations, the first Hokage-sama once said, 'Konoha Village will not participate in the injustice of invading the country of Sichuan', and the country of fire harvests the wealth of the country of Sichuan, and Konoha Village has always adopted the policy of 'no objection, no participation' Policy.” Iruka analyzed the current situation, “It’s just that this time more than half of the buildings in our village were destroyed. If it’s just the construction cost, it’s nothing, but...most people didn’t die...we need to pay them a lot If we don’t agree to the request of the daimyo, I’m afraid the village will experience a serious financial deficit. In other words, based on the wealth of the village itself, we… can’t afford it at all.”

"Yes." Hiruzaru Sarutobi pondered for a moment, then gave a reply, "Then promise him."

Iruka was taken aback for a moment, and said falteringly, "But... this..."

"It's okay, we only serve as guards, and we ignore everything else." Sarutobi Hiruzen said, "Furthermore, the Land of Wind, the Land of Thunder, and the Land of Earth have also hired their respective ninja villages as guard teams , There is no need for Konoha to be too suspicious...just treat it as an ordinary task."

"Yes." Iruka nodded, "However, Third Generation, the village's combat power is not sufficient now, even though many ninjas who went out have returned to defense..."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi thought for a while and said, "I remember that there is still a troop that is idle."

Iruka understood, and replied: "You mean...the root?"

"What root! Where is there any root?!" Sarutobi Hiruzen's tone became slightly heavier.

Iruka didn't dare to disobey, and quickly said yes.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi casually waved his skinny hand, and said flatly, "Let You Nv Qugen and Shan Zhongfeng each lead a small team to escort the envoy of Fire Nation."

what? !

Iruka was taken aback.

These two are...

"Go." Hiruzaru Sarutobi waved again.

Iruka didn't say much, and said sullenly, "Yes—"

The time changes, and the hands drive the minutes and seconds to accumulate into hours and days.

On the evening of May 5th, Jue came to the village chief’s office in the middle ring of Tangyin Village. An old man who was so tired and drowsy stood up, pointed to a dozen or so sleeping children in the office, and said, “I’ve paid you Kakuzu-san, who gave it to your organization, please take them... away."

same night.

Yunyin Village sent an amazingly large, fair-skinned, fair-skinned, short-haired woman with blond hair, and set off with two dark-skinned young ninjas, a man and a woman.

Shayin Village and Tuying Village also sent people to escort the envoys of their respective countries, but the people they sent out were not as conspicuous as Yunyin Village, and most of them were ordinary characters.

In the blink of an eye, it was already one o'clock in the morning on May 5th.

The envoys of the fire, wind, thunder, and earth countries gathered the guards who had just arrived, and at the starting points of their respective countries, they rectified and prepared to go to sleep.They didn't run around at night, but a group of wild beasts reached the border of the Kingdom of Sichuan in the dark. The green eyes of the beasts flashed with inexplicable madness. They looked abroad and silently opened their fangs.

Different from the scene where these weird beasts showed their sharpness, Prince Naruhito, the second son of the daimyo who was in charge of the king in a distant city, returned to his father with a smile on his face, along with several of his personal guards. embrace.

"Father, I have missed you for a long time. I am so glad to come back to see you." Prince Naruhito, who was only twenty years old, had a handsome face and a bright and clear smile.

At the Daimyo Mansion of Kawa no Country, the lanterns were lit.

In this world, the aristocrats who rule the world shy away from advanced electric lights, and they only use traditional candle lights.

In the middle of the night, sparks were ignited from one after another of the lanterns, illuminating the huge Daming Mansion brightly.

From the door of the main house in the distance, an amiable old man came out and opened his arms towards his son.

"Welcome home, my boy."

The soft call spread around, and the sense of comfort brought a little bit of warmth that seemed to be absent, which was unpredictable.

The young prince smiled happily, also opened his hands, and greeted him.

The flickering candles were hidden in the big lanterns, burning in the bottomless Daimyo mansion, illuminating the place with a clear light.

There was no wind in the night, but the forces of all parties moved at the same time. The competition on the bright side was as exciting and nasty as the underground with the turbulent tide.

In the depths of a forest in Tanokuni, on the square of an underground base, Orochimaru, whose face was as pale as ever, raised his hand in front of a group of wildly cheering monsters, pointing to the southwest.

Mountains and rain are about to come, and the building is full of wind... But this night, unexpectedly, there was no wind or rain, everything seemed so... peaceful.

(End of this chapter)