People In Konoha: Look At Me, Demacia!

Old God Danzo was sitting there, and the shadows in the room outlined an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Why control?"

"Ah? Master Danzo? But he..."

"Powerful? Used by me? Everything finally fell into place. He has already walked on the path arranged by me..."

"Then are we going to arrange personnel to monitor Kinosuke now?"

Danzo rejected it decisively without thinking, "No."

The root member hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to say.

"You seem to still have doubts."

"Yes." Hearing this, the root member no longer hesitated and said, "I don't think this person is worthy of your efforts. He even needs to force those people to create such an environment. With such actions, it won't take long for the Third Hokage to do something. Know.”

"Isn't it worth it?"

Danzo looked up at a potted plant on the side. The pot was full of dead yellow leaves, and a new touch of green appeared on the branches. This is the time when the old and the new take over.

He looked at the potted plant silently, but his heart seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. If he had been in the past, he would not have had this kind of mentality.

After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice still cold, but with some other different emotions.

"For this, there is no meaning of whether it is worth it or not."

"But Kinosuke's performance is not suitable for Gen at all." The ninja seemed to notice something from Danzo's face, but he insisted on his opinion more and more.

Root——The dark side of Konoha.

Hidden are all the unknown killings, nastiness and even lack of humanity.

However, what Kinosuke did was completely inconsistent with his roots.

"No, the root now is just my root, so naturally it is different from his."

Danzo looked at the ninja. This person was like his right-hand man. His purpose was consistent with his, his temperament was consistent with his, and his methods were consistent with him. That's why he put him in such an important position. That's why he dared to Talk to yourself like this.

It is precisely because of this that he has always been a subordinate, not his successor.

Blind obedience will not be called excellence. The replacement of the old and the new requires changes from the inside out, all changes and the replacement of all systems with a new look.

Danzo looked away from his face, "There is no doubt that Kinosuke is powerful, his future is unpredictable, and it is not surprising that he is out of place."

"But aren't you afraid that it will be a double-edged sword?" the ninja continued to ask.

"You still don't understand after all, and you don't understand him either."

After a pause, his eyes flashed slightly, and he sneered: "No matter how powerful he is, after all, he only belongs to Konoha and the roots."

"I understand." The ninja responded in a low voice. At this point, although he still didn't understand, he also understood the importance of Kinosuke in Danzo's heart.

"As for where he goes in the future...his own heart will guide him."

Danzo spoke in a low voice, but a name emerged in his mind involuntarily.

Hyuga Xue Ran!

"By the way...Kinosuke's information has been obtained by Cloud Shinobi's spies, right?"

"They have escaped from the village."

"That's it..." Danzo's entire face was shrouded in shadow, only the corners of his smiling mouth were faintly visible.

"Has Hyuga Xueran returned to the village?"

"Yes, Master Danzo, she just returned from completing her mission."

"You go and deliver a message for me..."

Speaking of this, the smile on Danzo's mouth became more and more meaningful.

However, what they didn't know was that a looming eye that seemed to be floating above a single column was watching all of this silently.

At the same time, Kinosuke, who was performing a mission somewhere, was shaken, as if he felt something.

"Damn it! Danzo, you shameless bastard, you really want to stop me!"

"Pfft!" Someone who forgot that he was in the middle of a tense battle was seized by the opponent and stabbed in the knee.

war,

500As long as humans exist, this pronoun will always follow in social civilization.

Victory and defeat, survival and death.

This is just a microcosm of a certain war. There are no gains or losses in the cycle, but only endless hatred and hostility are left.

Although World War II has passed, world peace has not truly arrived, and an armistice does not mean reconciliation.

The accumulated hatred will not dissipate because of this, it will only expand and become more unforgettable during a buffer period.

Hatred inspires war, but war breeds new hatred.

If the Third World War is a continuation of the Second World War.

So the period after the end of World War II is better said to be the preparation for the Third War.

In other words, World War II did not end at all, World War III was just another beginning of World War II that continued hatred and hatred.

At this time, approaching the border of the Country of Fire, a group of ninjas dressed in black were concealing themselves and speeding up their pace.