Hayato whispered: "Not to mention that the direction of this is too obvious, let's talk about you, Linru, are you really willing to go back to the past and let blood stain your hands?"

Looking at Hayato's serious eyes, Lin Ru was startled, lowered his head, and remained silent for a long time. There were not many people in the world who understood him, and the guy opposite him was one of them.

From the night of the genocide to this day, among the many events, only the battle to defend the Kingdom of Work has seen an overwhelming increase in sin points beyond honor points.

Linru cares very much about this country that he has devoted a lot of his efforts to. This care even goes beyond the concern for the system and the balance between good and evil to some extent.

The thousands of people killed by Raizo's body have all turned into sin points lying in the corner of the system, lingering in his mind. If it can be avoided, he will naturally find a way to avoid it, but...

There is really no way.

But now, there is another possibility.

Why don't you try to make a choice?

"Okay, I agree with you."

Without hesitating for too long, Linru gave up the idea of ​​killing Sand Hidden Village and Iwagakure Village, and decided to try to solve the problem in another way - if this really worked.

"Then the first step is to confirm Jiraiya's movements."

Linru walked up to the edge of the guardrail, activated his eagle eyes, and looked down at the panoramic view of Xingyin Village: "It's easy, I just need to walk around the village."

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Where is Jiraiya at this time?

He was staying in the area where Factory No. [-] was located, visiting the assembly lines in the workshop as a civilian, or in other words, a migrant worker.

Boom boom boom...

The gray-white casing, pitch-black wires, exposed parts were shaking, and the humming machinery emitted soot, madly torturing Jiraiya's eardrums and nasal cavity.

He looked at the tracks on the iron plate and the fire sticks placed above them, and a flash of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes. Could a high-precision weapon like a musket be mass-produced by a machine?

Fortunately, he thought it was a handmade product.

"Qingwu! Stop being so stunned!"

"Come here and give me a hand!"

Hearing the call from not far away, Jiraiya calmly left the place, walked to the man who greeted him, picked up the shovel, and threw the coal and stones into the stove.

The other party was wearing a green coarse cloth and a sun hat. His face and hands were dirty and black. Judging from his age, he was about 30 years old, which was considered a young man.

Very similar to my current image.

Judging from the tone of what he just said, he should be an "acquaintance".

Keigo is a civilian living in Hoshiyakure Village. After Jiraiya sneaked in, he targeted this man who could freely enter and exit the factory, knocked him out and replaced him.

With his ability, he can flexibly use the Toad Shadow Manipulation Technique and Transformation Technique, which can not only effectively avoid the inspections of the Star Ninjas, but also perfectly disguise himself in front of ordinary people.

After working for a while, the man suddenly said:

"Why are you so quiet today?"

Jiraiya glanced around. Although there were many people working in the workshop, no one paid attention to it due to the noise and smoke, so he pretended to be worried and replied:

"I wonder when the war will end."

"Whether the war is over or not, what does it have to do with us? Those ninjas from the Great Ninja Village can't fight here." The man's tone was casual, and the rhythm of shoveling coal did not slow down at all.

"Besides, with Lord Raizo's character, he will definitely ensure the safety of our civilians at all costs. There is no need for you to worry."

Jiraiya thought for a while and then said: "But I heard that many people are dissatisfied with Lord Raizo now. Everyone in the village is talking about the cause of this disaster, and..."

The man slammed the shovel onto the coal pile and said angrily: "Are you talking about those people from the capital? Those damn refugees, bastards!"

"On weekdays, they occupy the best living resources, but now that the country is in trouble, they say such nonsense? Lord Raizo should not care about them!"

Jiraiya looked at this man's excited look and didn't know what to say for a moment. However, the other man didn't reply when he saw Jiraiya, and his face was obviously gloomy.

"Qingwu, why are you influenced by the rumors from the outside world? Have you forgotten your origin? Have you forgotten the suffering you have suffered?"

How could Jiraiya know Keigo's life experience?In order to avoid revealing his secret, he said vaguely: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but there are too many people talking about it, so it will inevitably be affected a little..."

"Then you should get rid of this influence as soon as possible. I, Yuuto, don't want to hear any bad words about Raizo-sama!" Yuuto picked up the shovel again and muttered in a low voice:

"You have food, clothing, and a place to live. As long as you work hard, you will be rewarded. This kind of life is more than a hundred times better than before? I really don't understand why some people still slander Raizo-sama."

A way to win people's hearts?

Jiraiya vaguely understood the reason why Yuuto defended Raizo, and felt that this should be regarded as the mercy of the nobles, so he said solemnly: "But not everyone has such good luck as us, right?"

Yuu Dou paused, turned his head, and stared at Jiraiya, his eyes full of doubts: "Why did you say such a thing? Qingwu, do you suffer from any mental illness?"

Jiraiya didn't know why, but Yuuto continued:

"All citizens of our country enjoy the welfare security system. Food, clothing, housing, transportation, education and medical care are all distributed by the state. Regardless of whether they were nobles, officials or poor people, they are all treated equally."

"You don't know these things?"

Jiraiya was shocked. This social situation was far beyond his imagination. It was just pretending to benefit one or two people, but benefiting all the people?He has never seen it!

"But in that case... won't the finances be overwhelmed?"

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all distributed by the state.

Even if he doesn't understand economics and politics, Jiraiya also knows how much money it takes to support tens of thousands of people. That may be an astronomical figure, and Raizo Saito...

Why did he do this?

Is that guy the Virgin?

Or is there another mystery to this policy?

"Finance? I don't really understand those big principles. I only know that wealth is created by our workers, and will eventually be given back to us workers through the hands of the country. But you..."

"Qingwu, do you know how steel is made?"

As Yuu Dou spoke, he slowly backed away, getting closer to the stove, and his right hand quietly touched a raised red button on the iron plate.

"I……"

Jiraiya's eyes narrowed. He knew nothing about steelmaking. Yuuto's expression and actions clearly showed he was suspicious of himself. In other words, was this question a code?

"I can't let you sound the alarm."

Just before Yuuto pressed the button, Jiraiya suddenly tore off his disguise and grabbed the opponent's arm like a strong wind, and punched the opponent's forehead with his other hand, knocking him unconscious instantly.

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