Dancer of Konoha

"I'm afraid you have to rely on yourself..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi shook his head dumbfounded. Why didn't he want to find these roots? If everyone had such a belief, Konoha would have a promising future!

"The old guy Danzo insists that these are the roots of his subordinates. As the Fifth Hokage, of course you have the right to call them, but it may not be those roots..."

"How dare he!!"

Tsunade slammed the table angrily. In fact, she knew clearly that there was nothing Danzo Shimura didn't dare to do? She was just afraid that these roots would eventually turn into cold-blooded puppet weapons.

"I'm afraid only Yanyan knows the true identity of these root ninjas."

The old god Sarutobi Hiruzen said calmly.

"After all, Changhe's children, if you talk to him, you might be able to get some."

"Go find him?!"

Tsunade was suddenly speechless, although her perception of Yanyan had undergone some changes through the new root words.

But looking back at the fierce fight between the two that day, I knew without going there that the hateful-looking brat would never agree, so why should I humiliate myself!

"what happened?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the embarrassment in Tsunade's eyes and asked suspiciously:

"Have you met?"

"Ah...um..."

Tsunade sat down with a stiff expression, unconsciously scratching her warm cheeks.

"Anyway...there are some conflicts, so let's think of other solutions!"

"Hehehe..."

Seeing the erratic look in Tsunade's eyes, Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled kindly.

"No matter what the conflict is, I still hope you can have a serious talk. Now I have high expectations for this little guy."

In Sarutobi Hiruzen's mind, whether his Hokage career was a success or a failure, Danzo Shimura had a lot of credit for it.

He is the threat hidden behind him, but he is also the driving force that urges Hiruzen Sarutobi to move forward, making Hiruzen Sarutobi dare not slack off day and night.

If possible, Hiruzen Sarutobi hopes that Enyan can become Danzo Shimura of the next few generations of Hokage. Whether it is light or dark, aren't they all children of Konoha?

"No, no!"

A somewhat frustrated Tsunade leaned deeply on the back of her chair, sighed, and said in a dull tone:

"Anyway, you have to help me find a way! It's absolutely impossible for me to take the initiative to find that brat and make peace with him!"

"Is that so..."

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded regretfully. It seemed that there were some conflicts that could only be reconciled with time.

"I do have a solution, but I'm a little hurt. You'd better explain to that little guy afterwards..."

"Say quickly! What can I do!"

Tsunade stood up instantly and looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen with burning eyes. As for the future, she would naturally talk about it later.

"Um...send the tiger away from the mountain!"

In the dark and empty training base.

"Duh! Duh! Duh!"

With the sound of slow and distinct footsteps, a group of people walked out of the conference room of the Logistics Department.

"Ranmaru, how is your recovery recently?"

"I can already go to the training department to participate in some basic training. Thank you very much for your selfless teaching! Lord Yanyan!"

Black Hoe Lei Ya and Ran Wan, who were walking behind Yan Yan holding hands like father and son, cast grateful glances at Yan Yan's back.

Lan Wan clearly knew that without Yan Yan, with his increasingly weakened body, he might not have been able to accompany Lei Ya for a few more years. Losing the feeling of each other was really painful. Fortunately...

Lan Wan and Black Hoe Lei Ya, who were similar in height to Yan Yan, looked at each other and smiled.

"That's great, Thunder Fang."

"Yeah, it's like a dream..."

Seeing Ranmaru walking beside him with a rosy complexion, Black Hoe Lei Ya's eyes were full of joy and emotion.

Taking advantage of nothing else in the afternoon, Yanyan called everyone together to discuss some recent events and some next plans.

Especially with Tsunade returning to Konoha as the Fifth Hokage, and the wily Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, Danzo Shimura may not be able to handle it.

The so-called backing depends on everyone running, so he must prepare early.

After everyone made a complete response plan, Kurama Yakumo suddenly raised some problems recently discovered in the training department.

Due to repeated deaths in terrifying illusions, these root ninjas always habitually put death together as their first combat plan when encountering enemies.

This is indeed a way to do it in fantasy, but it is not possible in reality!

These fanatical root ninjas take their lives too lightly...

"Thunderya, the genin in the training department will be left to you. Show off all your skills in the blood mist! Remember, death is never the first choice!"

"Don't worry, Lord Yanyan. Compared to Blood Mist, you are still too kind."

Kong looked at Black Hoe Lei Ya with twitching eyes. Among these people, this new idiot was the only one who regarded his brother as a real monk.

Enyan and Kurama Yakumo actually know very well that in the final analysis, it is because these basic ninjas in the training base are mostly genin, so the attack mode is single and lacks effective attack methods.

Letting Black Hoe Lei Ya participate in the teaching can only increase some experience against the enemy...

"Oh, there is a shortage of teachers, there is a shortage of good teachers..."

After walking out of the root training base, Yanyan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, seeming to be thinking about something.

As the setting sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, and smoke gradually floats from the rooftops in the village. Groups of children rush towards their homes without waiting for their families to call.

The slowly rising moon flickers in and out of the misty dark clouds, as if it is hiding something, mysterious and dazzling.

Back home, lying on the bed, Yanyan was still thinking about the candidates to teach the root ninjas, but due to the secrecy of the training base, there were very few suitable people.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Yanyan's mind, interrupting his thoughts.

"Bad news or good news, which one should you listen to first?"

"Athena? It seems like you absorbed Ichibi's energy very smoothly."

Under the moonlight from the window, Yanyan showed a hint of surprise, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Although Athena's voice did not fluctuate at all, Yanyan could feel the good mood of this artificially retarded person.

"Tell me the good news first and let me relax a bit."

"You don't need to enter the dungeon to do tasks in the future."

"Ha! This is a good thing."

Yan Yan raised his brows. God knows how he spent his childhood. Most of the reason why he developed such a contradictory temperament was due to the influence of the dungeon on him.

"What about the bad news?"

"If you want to obtain new weapons in the future, you must absorb a large amount of energy..."

Yanyan nodded thoughtfully. This didn't seem to be bad news. Apart from the new weapons, he had to continue to collect the tailed beast's energy in order to let Athena go home. This was killing two birds with one stone.

"I will use the extracted impurity energy to break through the subspace and randomly draw out a weapon."

"random?"

Yanyan frowned, it was a bit of a headache. As his strength increased, ordinary weapons would not be of much help to him.

"And there's..."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Athena's cold voice.

"The skeletal heroic spirits in the heroic spirit dungeon have started fighting again recently. You'd better speed up and help them out..."

"Alright alright......"

Slowly closing his eyes, Yanyan rubbed his temples. He had indeed been slacking off recently, so...

"let's talk tomorrow!"

"Hey!"

Seeing Yanyan turning around and hugging the quilt, she fell into a deep sleep. Athena's rustling voice, like a radio, revealed a hint of helplessness.

"You have changed, Gouzi..."

"You've changed too, artificially retarded."

Yan Yan, who gradually fell asleep, evoked a reassuring smile.