[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

"So Naruto said so?"

Sai, who was sitting in the cell for interrogation, sat across the table from the ninja from the torture department.

"I see."

Sai showed a sincere smile towards the outside of the iron fence.

"Thank you for coming to tell me the news."

Anbu who came to deliver the message nodded slightly at Anbu who was interrogating and left.

And the interrogation ninja who has asked too many ninjas recently looked at Sai's smile, and suddenly understood why this guy was able to get the special care of Lord Godaime.

It turns out that Gennin, who was taught to be a ruthless tool, can also show such an expression?

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Whenever Naruto has anything, Feng Lulu is always the first to know.

Therefore, Feng Lulu also learned the news of Danzo's arrest from Naruto this time.

"Itachi-kun, Danzo has fallen."

How could such a good thing not be known to Itachi?

After Feng Lulu heard the news, the first person to tell it was Itachi Uchiha.

"Ok?"

Itachi, who was sitting by the window choosing dishes for dinner, was taken aback when he heard this.

It may be that he didn't react immediately after hearing it suddenly. After two or three seconds, the sound of a stool falling to the ground suddenly came from Itachi's direction.

"What?! Shimura Danzo!"

Hearing may be false, but seeing must be true.

In order to confirm the authenticity of this important news, Feng Lulu and Zhujian took Itachi and quietly went to Konoha to look around at night.

It turned out to be true...

In the dark cell, Danzo Shimura was sitting on the stone bed.

Unexpectedly, the arrangement of guards here is not as much as Feng Lulu thought.

Are they not afraid of him escaping from prison?

The wooden prison door can be broken by a wind escape, but Danzo Shimura just stayed there obediently.

"Why didn't he escape?"

After reading it and confirming the truth, neither Feng Lulu, Zhujian, nor Itachi have the habit of humiliating those in distress.

Even if that person is Shimura Danzo they hate.

"He can't run away."

Hashirama took Lulu's hand and walked on the way home.

"His cage isn't just that little cell."

"The whole Konoha is a prison for him."

Hearing this, Itachi suddenly looked up at the two people walking side by side in front of him.

That's right, where can Shimura Dan hide out of Konoha Village?

The purpose of his life is to become Hokage, and everything he does is for this purpose.

If he escaped, it would mean that the first half of his life was meaningless.

How ridiculous is a rebellious ninja who is quite Naruto.

"Hashirama, Danzo is really pitiful."

Feng Lulu tightened the hand she held with Zhujian.

Hashirama realized something, glanced at her vaguely, and then quietly shook her back.

"Why do you say that?"

Itachi, who has been following them, is also puzzled by Feng Lulu's "inappropriate" sympathy.

"Because he has been bound by such a thing all his life."

Feng Lulu said as a matter of course, "He has used everything in his life to become Hokage. At the beginning, his purpose might have been pure, but in the end, his thoughts were really as clean as they were at the beginning. Is it? It’s not a good thing to be too obsessed.”

Itachi took a breath.

The corners of Feng Lulu's and Zhu Jian's mouths turned up slightly at the same time.

Because it was also for him.

The way he treats Sasuke, why not cultivate a "Danzo"?A "Danzo" who can't let go of his obsession with revenge.

"No one can keep their heart for ten years."

Seeing that there was a door, Feng Lulu and Zhujian continued talking in unison.

"Although it is a bit too absolute to say this, human beings are always changing all the time. It is good to stick to a belief, but there are also many people who go astray in a single thought."

"Once you take a fork in the road, your life will be ruined."

"Like the pathetic Shimura Danzo."

"That's why I feel sorry for him..."

Speaking of this level, if Itachi still doesn't understand who he is speaking to, then his IQ will be in vain.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he just followed Lulu and Zhujian back to the canteen silently.

He didn't even think of turning around and running away.

Because wherever Sasuke is, everything in his life is there.

Isn't the commissary a cage that bound him?

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The Uchiha clan is rich in geniuses.

In fact, these words can only deceive children who have just entered ninja school.

Because as long as there is a Uchiha classmate, they will understand after two years that this classmate is not only more talented than you, but also works harder than you.

This is the truth about the "genius" of the Uchiha clan.

Sasuke, who studied with Madara, never slacked off for a day. He practiced day after day within the rules he set for himself.

"If your goal is to defeat your elder brother who opened a kaleidoscope, then your current level is enough."

When Uchiha Madara said this to Sasuke himself, Sasuke was even a little confused.

At his level, is it enough to defeat that "perfect" brother in his mind...

Looking at his left hand, it was covered with wounds and calluses left by shurikens, kunai, and short knives.

Is his strength really enough to defeat that Uchiha Itachi?

It's not surprising that Sasuke doubted the veracity of this sentence so much.

Because it was Uchiha Madara who fought against him day after day, it is no wonder that he did not have an accurate understanding of his own strength.

Anyway, one move is also a loss, and two moves are also a loss.

I feel like I have made some progress today, and I will return to my original shape the next day.

When Sasuke's level of measuring strength became Uchiha Madara, it is no wonder that he misunderstood his own strength.

"If you're mentally prepared, go for it."

Uchiha Madara would not tell lies to him.

And after practicing during this period, Uchiha Madara actually likes him very much.

Even if he doesn't say it.

"I'll think about it carefully."

The goal that has been unimaginable until now has been achieved without knowing it?

Sasuke was a little dazed.

What he needs now is mental preparation.

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"Young people progress fast!"

Hashirama, who occasionally chatted with Madara, laughed and sighed after listening to Madara's words.

At this time, they had just finished their sparring, drinking the warm wine Feng Lulu prepared for them, and eating fresh shrimps boiled and peeled off their shells, they were really happy.

The live prawns are boiled, the shrimp lines are removed, and the shells are carefully peeled off. The crispy and tender prawns have a fresh and sweet taste.

Dip some ginger and red vinegar, as you wish.

Madara prefers the frosted ones to the salt-baked ones.

He stretched out his hand to grab a few from the plate, and threw them into his mouth one by one with his hands, looking unhurried.

Hashirama likes to shoot cucumbers made by Feng Lulu the most.

Use the side of a knife to pat the fresh cucumber loose, and cut it obliquely into pieces of a suitable size for the entrance.Blanch the Flammulina velutipes and cut them in half, add peeled sweet almonds, pour garlic juice, and season a little.

Very refreshing.

"Why, do you feel old?"

Madara threw a tail of freshwater shrimp into his mouth, and his sideways gaze at Hashirama was full of mischief.

"Hahaha! That's not the case."

Hashirama took a small sip.

"I just feel that young people grow up too fast, and intelligence shows that this world is not good enough..."

"Hmph, sentimental."

Madara drank the light wine in the small cup, Hashirama raised the bottle and poured it for him happily.

"Yeah, I think too much."

"Obviously this world doesn't need us to worry about..."

The two men, who had taken off their battle armor, poured each other and drank slowly until the hot water for warming the wine was completely cooled at night.

"Have you finished drinking?"

Because it was light wine, neither Hashirama nor Madara was intoxicated.

They are just trying to have fun with each other.

"I made egg noodles, let's have a bite."

Feng Lulu opened the paper sliding door, calling out to the pair of close friends who were drinking and talking about the second half of the night.

"Okay!"

Even if you drink warm wine, you will always feel uncomfortable in your stomach.

This is the best time to have a bowl of hot, digestible noodle soup.

"Poached eggs!"

Hashirama looked at the two half-boiled eggs in his bowl, and gestured wretchedly.

"Two eggs, eggs!"

"Don't play crazy here!"

Feng Lulu hit him hard on the head with the bottom of the plate.

"eat fast!"

Madara sat across from Hashirama and had already picked up the bowl at this time, he lowered his head and drank the noodle soup, his eyes were full of ridicule at Hashirama's failure in molesting Feng Lulu.

"shrimp?"

There are a few orange-red oil stars floating on the surface of the noodle soup.

That is the remaining shrimp head from making clear water shrimp.

The shrimp yellow seal Lulu in the shrimp head is used to its full potential in this noodle dish.

"delicious."

Feng Lulu unceremoniously accepted the compliment from Uchiha Madara.

Looking at Zhujian who was knocked honestly by a plate, Feng Lulu asked: "How does it taste?"

It's a pity that there is no warmth and tenderness in this questioning.

Feng Lulu's tone was full of a sense of threat that "you will die if you praise me not to my liking".

"……one more bowl!"

In this case, it's okay to imitate that nasty boy Naruto.

Hashirama thought.

It's all about saving lives.

"You are qualified."

But Feng Lulu took his empty bowl but didn't fill it for him again.

"You can eat less at night! I won't rub your stomach if I'm full. Do you think you are Naruto?"