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"Haha" Keisuke smiled apologetically, "Hey Naoki, you haven't seen it thoroughly as a little kid. Let me tell you the truth! This city is too poor, and as a manager, I am also very poor. So far, there is no industry.”

Keisuke sighed, walked around Kushina, and moved a chair to sit down under the strange eyes of everyone.

"Brother, that's my chair." Akimichi Yutaka put his ramen aside to prevent this guy from being rude.

"I know, but I won't give it back to you just yet." He continued shamelessly.

"I also have to think about myself. It just so happens that you guys look like you are going to form a caravan, and this slightly fat brother also looks like a shrewd man. If you can become a caravan veteran, you will be successful in the rest of your life, right?"

"Of course, I don't want to threaten you and force my way into the team to get a free meal. I have been here for many years and have more or less connections. I will definitely be able to help you when needed."

"Okay, let's think about it." Akimichi Yutaka didn't wait for anyone else to react. He patted Keisuke on the shoulder, pulled him up, pushed him out of the door, and then closed the door with a bang.

"How is it?" Kushina walked back to the chair and sat down. "Is the accent that serious?"

She spoke first, indicating that the soundproof barrier had been arranged.

Akimichi Yutaka shook his head, "It's not a matter of accent now. They seemed to have discovered from the beginning that no, to be precise, they were waiting for us. They should have launched an attack and warned Konoha, or sent high-level officials to receive us, taking this as a Mission visit.”

"They may be waiting for Iwagakure to take action again. Brother Minato is not on the front line now. The other two battlefields are probably also being used up."

Yamanaka Ye commented, "We all want to be the last fisherman, but this is a naive idea."

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and most chess players will never discover a sad fact until they die: they are not even chess pieces.

"Do you remember the last record in the letter?" Kushina suddenly remembered something. "The Loulan mission briefing attached to it said that the memories of all insiders have been sealed. But their memories have been sealed, and they will not remember any insiders. . Are there really no omissions about what happened back then?"

"The secret that allowed Minato-kun to seal his memory back then was by no means simple. In addition to the huge chakra, that dragon vein must have involved other things, Captain. If one day, you were asked to implement the eradication plan, would you do it? As a In exchange, you can take Kazama back to the village safely."

Yamanaka's eyes narrowed into slits, he changed the topic and drank the last mouthful of noodle soup.

No technique is impeccable, and the safest way is to eliminate all those who know the truth. This seems cruel, callous and crazy, but it is perfectly normal during the war. Praise the enemy's leader, as powerful as our own. Because the balance is not broken, the war will not start.

"If that day comes, I will give you one minute to escape." Kushina's eyes flickered, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in Yamanaka Ye's eyes. The one minute she said meant letting them go.

"As expected of a captain, even if he disobeys orders, he will leave us a chance to survive." From this moment on, Akimichi Yutaka and Yamanaka Yaya truly regarded Kushina as the person in charge.

Yamanaka said, "We might as well make a bold assumption that the senior officials of Sunagakure are mixed with spies from other countries, and they are trying to use this matter to provoke a war between the two countries."

Kazama said hesitantly, "Brothers, you are a little different from the past recently. You are afraid and considering various factors. You even doubt the purpose of the mission."

"There will never be a second chance to get ahead. You who failed to step through the root gate will not understand." Yufeng Akimichi's eyes flickered and he said nothing. This silence remained for a long time. So much so that the ramen on the table was cold and he hadn't picked up his chopsticks yet.

Anyone can make sense of the truth, but who is willing to sacrifice his life for interests that are illusory and may not even be fought for?

He replied, "We had no choice before, but now we just want to live. I'm not afraid of death, but I also want to live."

At this time, in the country of Kawakawa, the ANBU team leader who was guarding Kushina secretly met with the Daimyo of the country of Kawakawa.

He brought handwritten letters from the Hokage and the Daimyo of the Land of Fire, along with a portfolio. Inside was evidence that the daimyo of Kawanoguni and Sunagakure were trying to completely seize control of Tridacna.

In exchange for a short-term permission for the army to cross the border, the location allowed for the army to cross the border was chosen near a little-known wasteland, but now the troops are standing still.

At the same time, a hidden building record marked as unknown was destroyed by Hiruzen Sarutobi himself.

After separation from Naoki, Keisuke came outside the old house again.

Seeing two gravels scattered outside the door, he knocked and asked, "Sir, are you there?"

"What's going on?" The 'adult' seemed to have anticipated everything and came here to wait for him.

"Things are not easy to handle. I'm afraid these people are not low in strength and are unwilling to let us intervene."

"Well." There was a nasal voice inside, "Not easy to handle? It means it can be handled. You have to believe in your own ability. I also believe in you, so I leave the matter to you."

"Those people don't seem to be easy to mess with and can't be tough. This"

Keisuke said this fearfully, and he was also afraid of offending the 'adults' inside. But if he didn't tell me, God knows if he would just let it go and throw everything on himself.

"The reason why you think there is no way out is not because you lack ability, but because you haven't learned to do whatever it takes."

There was brief applause in the house, and instead of being angry, the man laughed.

"Old rules, what you need has been prepared for you, come in and get it later. In addition, this is the last conversation between you and me in this city. I hope that the next time I meet you, it will be in Jianze. Finally, I will reveal to you A little news, everything we do is for the village!”

"I will definitely live up to your expectations, sir." Keisuke's words were resounding.

Kazama went downstairs to the bathroom. There was no one in the lobby of the hotel at this time. When he was about to go out, he happened to see the waiter who had just delivered ramen.

He stopped Kazama, "Brother, wait!"

"Well?" Kazama still remembered what Akimichi Yutaka said, so he didn't say much.

"That's right, someone asked me to hand this envelope to you just now."

The waiter handed over a letter and left. There was a crooked three drawn on the envelope. That's right, it's a painting, and the words are so elegant and boundless. It would be too far-fetched to talk about writing.

"kindness"

‘彡? Did something happen? ’ Kazama quickly returned to the room and opened the envelope. ‘I am your friend’s informant. Mizawa’s black market is not as simple as it seems. They are inextricably linked to the underground gold exchange, so don’t interfere! Remember, remember, remember. ’