Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence
Chapter 198 [198] Misplaced news
Chapter 198 [198] Misplaced news
night.
Fire country coastline, fishing village.
Momojiro lay on his stomach in the thick straw, his back was so itchy that he couldn't sleep.
Unlike those ninja lords who fight and kill every day and can earn tens of thousands of taels for just one vote, the tens of thousands of civilians like him living in the land of fire mostly live by the rising sun. Life at sunset.
As the son of a fisherman, even though Momojiro is only nine years old after his birthday this year, he will go out to sea with the adults on the boat.
Before today, Momojiro had always longed for this kind of life where he could work.
Children will always naively think that as long as they can live on their own in the sea, sell fish and bring money home like their father, they don’t have to be angry with their stepmother like before, and they can take two more spoonfuls when serving rice. , I won’t be scolded by my family from morning to afternoon just because I was greedy and ate half of my younger brother’s dried fish.
Until today, he followed his father's ass, bent over and worked all day on the ship's plank, and the skin on his back was peeled off by the hot sun on the sea, Momojiro didn't understand in his heart The concept of the word "life" was lost.
He will probably be like his father in the future, tan like a mountain monkey, right?
"what--!"
Dazedly thinking about his future appearance, Momojiro, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard a short scream from the village.
He suddenly woke up.
Before he could react, there was another series of screams and screams outside, and occasionally there seemed to be a muffled popping sound, just like when his father was standing on the board of the boat, holding up the harpoon to kill a big fish. The movement made.
Thinking of that extremely shocking scene, Momojiro's mind suddenly went cold, and he immediately woke up.
'Yes, are they bandits? '
The little boy climbed up from the pile of straw, then fell down as if remembering something, quickly pushed aside the layers of straw, and buried his thin and young body in the deepest place, with the help of the light spot and the falling light from the window. Gaps between straws, looking out.
At this moment, Momojiro suddenly thanked his stepmother for treating him harshly, letting him sleep in this stinky, empty thatched hut.
He held his breath.
Soon, he saw his father and stepmother, who had heard the noise, rushing out of the house naked, holding a harpoon or dung fork in their hands, and then hid in the house as if they had seen some horrible scene.
However, before they ran into the house, a tall and thin strange man with a forehead guard appeared suddenly, and nailed the two of them to the ground with a knife.
The gushing blood quickly stained the ground red, and the corpse twitched with difficulty, trying to struggle and escape.
The weird man with the forehead guard just smiled, revealing a mouthful of ferocious shark teeth.
It was not enough to kill the owner of the house, even the younger brother who had been hiding in the jar in the corner of the room was dragged out amid hoarse wailing and chopped into two pieces.
Then, the shark-toothed ninja wearing a forehead guard rushed to another house immediately.
He is not for money or food like bandits.
He didn't grab anything, it seemed only because of the night watchman in the village, who accidentally found them.
Therefore, the entire village will be killed.
In this extreme fear, Momojiro lay dead in the depths of the straw pile, watching this scene, covering his mouth with both hands, restraining the crying that was about to burst out of his throat.
The father's tilted head was facing here, and the body, which had been losing temperature, was still twitching slightly.
Dimly, he seemed to meet Momojiro's eyes, so enduring the pain of dying, he shook his head tremblingly.
— don't come out.
Momojiro could hardly bear the sourness in his nose.
The howls in the village went from dense to sparse, and finally to none. The last few screams came from a long distance. It seemed that those who escaped from the village with difficulty were caught up and killed.
Momojiro dared not move.
It wasn't until the body became stiff and numb while curled up, and the originally dark sky turned pale, that the young child with a hollow brain suddenly woke up, crawling out of the straw pile, rolling, and wrestling in a panic.
He stumbled out of the hut, and the bodies of his father and mother were already completely cold.
Momojiro stood in the middle of the village.
The bloody water accumulated on the muddy roads in the village and formed a flowing stream. There was a strong and stinking rusty smell everywhere, and there were corpses with familiar faces everywhere.
Men, women, old people, children.
No one is an exception.
Momojiro stood there blankly.
Until the end, only the wave-like symbol on the forehead of the shark-toothed ninja remained in his mind.
"Ninja."
"That's right! Ninja!"
He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and a raging fire burned in his chest.
Momojiro still remembers that when he was younger, the village asked his father to take people to the nearby Konoha mission point to release missions in order to clean up the bandits on the nearby business roads.
Only ninjas can defeat ninjas.
However, just when he was planning to go there to find Konoha's ninja adults to avenge the village, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"These guys are really careless."
"The action was almost exposed."
Momojiro's body froze instantly.
He turned his head subconsciously.
What came into view was a strange human-shaped object with a clay-like pale color that emerged from the ground.
Bai Jue showed him a cheerful smile.
The next moment, the 'mouth' that opened from the abdomen swallowed the half-grown child in it.
Soon there was no sound.
"Crackling, knocking."
"The joint action specifically requested by Madara-sama, there must be no accidents."
Bai Jue was talking to himself.
After a while, the pale figure disappeared into the ground again, and continued to follow behind this huge fog-hidden army.
Konoha set up several large outposts on the coastline of the Fire Nation, but knew nothing about what happened behind them.
Country of Rain, Konoha Frontline Headquarters.
Looking at the newly born sun in the east, Hatake Sakumo had no expression on his face.
The middle-aged man who had quit smoking for many years stood at the entrance of the tent at the headquarters, smoking one after another. There were more than a dozen half-burned cigarette butts on the ground, and bright red bloodshot eyes were all over the whites of his eyes.
During this silent wait, the Konoha ninjas who were originally deployed in various places for defense returned to the headquarters camp one by one.
Nara Shikoku saw Sakumo-sama's sad face, and immediately understood that there must be another brain-twitching order in the village, and the skin between his brows subconsciously wrinkled.
However, not everyone has this thing called eyesight.
"Master Shuomo, what's wrong with you?"
Akimichi Dingza, who was also familiar with Hatake Sakumo, saw his appearance at this moment, and asked in puzzlement.
Hatake Sakumo glanced at the busy Konoha ninjas around him, and shook his head flatly:
"Go ahead and talk about it later."
Seeing this, the captains of the other frontline teams gathered in the camp without asking any further questions.
When everyone was almost there, Hatake Sakumo sat back in his seat, opened his red eyes that he had been staying up for several days and nights, and turned his head to signal to Aida Masaki:
"Announce it."
Everyone present turned their heads to look at Aida Masaki again.
Although this young man is only 17 years old this year, but based on his single-handed record, no one here will underestimate him, and even in most cases, the entire front line faintly regards him as a candidate for the deputy commander one.
At this moment, I saw Masaki Aida with the same gloomy expression, holding a scroll of secret orders and getting up:
"The Secret Order of the Hokage Building."
"From now on, the troops of the Banner of the Rain's Wooden Legion will withdraw from the current front line, and should retreat to the Ando Temple-Kikyo Mountain line within ten days to take charge of the second-line defense mission."
"At the same time, it is responsible for the evacuation of frontline troops on the Huolei border and the delivery of materials to ensure the safety of the marching route of the three generations of adults."
"There must be no mistake."
The moment he heard this order, the air in the front camp was quiet for a moment.
It seemed that all the people present were stunned in unison.
Immediately afterwards, the pot exploded.
"what did he say?!"
"Bastard! What does it mean to withdraw from the second line!"
"What are the companions who died in the rain country!"
"We have been stationed here with one-third of the enemy's strength for nearly half a year!"
"Who the hell gave the order? What does it mean to ensure the safety of the Hokage's march?!"
"Damn it! Isn't the front line of Thunder Kingdom five times as strong as ours?"
Inside the camp, the crowd was excited.
Everyone scolded.
Although everyone has more or less received news of the defeat at the border front of the Land of Thunder recently, it is said that Jiraiya-sama's troops almost failed to withdraw from the encirclement.
However, no one expected that the situation would be so severe that even the front line they laid on the front line of the Land of Rain would be abolished.
What does this mean?
It shows that the Yunyin army located in the northeast of the Land of Fire has almost pushed the front line to the direction of the Land of Fire by nearly a thousand kilometers.
And these people, outnumbered and outnumbered, have maintained an advantage in the Kingdom of Rain for nearly half a year, and they are about to be abandoned by themselves.
All the companions who died on this front are meaningless.
What's even more irritating is that this secret order from the Hokage Building clearly requires them to give up all the advantages they have gained in the past six months, and instead to protect the safety of the three generations of Hokage.
You know, the line of 'Ando Temple - Kikyo Mountain' is on the second front of the Land of Fire, and it belongs to the absolute 'rear' at present.
What danger can there be in that kind of place?
Obviously, the Hokage Building made it clear that they wanted to suppress their achievements, because they were afraid of the masters with high achievements.
How can this be recognized by everyone?
"enough!"
Suddenly, Hatake Sakumo, who was sitting in the center of the long table, gave a low shout.
Just this one sentence suppressed all the shouting and cursing in the tent.
On this front line, Hatake Sakumo has absolute authority.
In addition, it is also because of abandoning the achievement of annexing the Land of Rain this time, the harm to everyone present is far less than that of Hatake Sakumo.
As the commander-in-chief, Hatake Sakumo is undoubtedly the one with the heaviest responsibility and hard work in the entire army.
Everyone looked at him.
Hatake Sakumo also opened those red eyes, looking at everyone present.
Finally, he closed his eyes and whispered:
"The village has its own strategic intentions."
"Go ahead."
"."
In the camp, there was silence for a long time, but no one left.
At the end, after Sakumo Hatake left the camp first, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.
Only Aida Masaki and Moonlight Masaichi beside him looked calm.
Namikaze Minato looked at him with slightly dark eyes.
It seems to have guessed something.
Naruto Building.
A woman in a standard Anbu uniform suddenly appeared in Hokage's office.
As the agent of Naruto during the war, Mito Menyan was sitting at his desk dealing with official duties, replying to various reports one by one.
Although his skills in combat are very unfamiliar, Mitomonyan, who has been in the position of financial advisor elder for 20 years, can handle all kinds of affairs in the village at his fingertips, and has transformed into a professional administrator. talent.
While lowering his head to deal with official duties, he casually asked:
"What's the matter?"
The girl hiding under the animal mask handed over a secret order and quickly conveyed:
"My lord, there is news from Hatake Headquarters located on the front line of the Land of Rain."
"The Land of Rain?"
Mitomon Yanbi paused, raised his head subconsciously, and pushed his glasses:
"What happened over there too?"
His expression was slightly serious, and he quickly glanced twice after receiving the secret order.
Just after reading it, a faint smile suddenly appeared on that wrinkled face like the peel of an old orange, and he reached out and clicked on the report:
"Young man Shuo Mao."
"Finally, I have learned some ways of the world."
"Do not."
"He should also know that he should avoid suspicion after he got the news of Ri Zhan's expedition."
Mitomonyan looked down at himself, analyzed in a low voice that only he could hear, and gently stroked his chin with his fingers.
"I also said that this little guy also wants to have a hand in Hokage's matter."
"From the looks of it now, he probably doesn't have that many ideas."
It has to be said that whether it was Hirizaki's expedition or the election of the fourth generation after the war, they all interfered to a great extent with the thinking of Mitomon Yan, an advisor and elder, subconsciously associating all his actions with this important matter.
On the scroll of the secret order in his hand, it was written impressively:
[I heard that there is a gap in the front line of the Land of Thunder, our department will withdraw from the front line of the Land of Rain, and retreat to the Ando Temple-Kikyo Mountain line, to clear the marching route for the three generations of adults, plan the logistics route, and ensure the safety of the territory]
In front of him, pharmacist Dono Naiyu quietly half-kneeled on the spot, waiting silently.
She didn't know what Aida-sama wanted to do.
However, she doesn't need to know that much.
Mitomonyan read the information several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he nodded:
"Suo Mao takes the overall situation into consideration, so allow Andoji's troops to support him."
"The safety of the three generations of Naruto-sama is the most important thing, and there must be no loss."
"Yes!"
Pharmacist Dono Naiyu nodded, and was about to leave instantly.
"and many more."
Mito Menyan suddenly called her to stop.
Pharmacist Douye Naiyu's figure froze suddenly, and he froze in place.
"Who did you get this information from?" Mito Menyan frowned as if remembering something, "Why didn't you go through a formal channel this time?"
Although he is an agent of Hokage, he also knows which channels Hizhan needs to obtain information from on weekdays.
For those in high positions, clear eyesight is undoubtedly one of the most important things.
However, before Pharmacist Tono Naiyu could speak, another kind male voice came from behind Mito Monyan.
"Master Mitomon, I ordered it to be delivered urgently."
"I'm going to report to you."
On the other side of his desk, Yamanakajue's figure quietly appeared.
With a very natural and gentle smile on his face.
"It's Jue-jun."
"Okay, I see."
Seeing the upstart Anbe next to Hirizhan, Mitomon Yan nodded.
Since it was him, there would definitely be no problem.
"Then I'll go down first, Mitomon-sama."
"Ah."
Hearing this, the two left the office.
Less than three days after this, the news that Hatake Sakumo was about to "voluntarily" withdraw from the battlefield of the Land of Rain to escort the three generations of adults spread throughout the upper Konoha.
The opposite side has not sent a contract, and there is no news.
Damn, I have to find a book friend to tease them.
pissed off.
(End of this chapter)
night.
Fire country coastline, fishing village.
Momojiro lay on his stomach in the thick straw, his back was so itchy that he couldn't sleep.
Unlike those ninja lords who fight and kill every day and can earn tens of thousands of taels for just one vote, the tens of thousands of civilians like him living in the land of fire mostly live by the rising sun. Life at sunset.
As the son of a fisherman, even though Momojiro is only nine years old after his birthday this year, he will go out to sea with the adults on the boat.
Before today, Momojiro had always longed for this kind of life where he could work.
Children will always naively think that as long as they can live on their own in the sea, sell fish and bring money home like their father, they don’t have to be angry with their stepmother like before, and they can take two more spoonfuls when serving rice. , I won’t be scolded by my family from morning to afternoon just because I was greedy and ate half of my younger brother’s dried fish.
Until today, he followed his father's ass, bent over and worked all day on the ship's plank, and the skin on his back was peeled off by the hot sun on the sea, Momojiro didn't understand in his heart The concept of the word "life" was lost.
He will probably be like his father in the future, tan like a mountain monkey, right?
"what--!"
Dazedly thinking about his future appearance, Momojiro, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard a short scream from the village.
He suddenly woke up.
Before he could react, there was another series of screams and screams outside, and occasionally there seemed to be a muffled popping sound, just like when his father was standing on the board of the boat, holding up the harpoon to kill a big fish. The movement made.
Thinking of that extremely shocking scene, Momojiro's mind suddenly went cold, and he immediately woke up.
'Yes, are they bandits? '
The little boy climbed up from the pile of straw, then fell down as if remembering something, quickly pushed aside the layers of straw, and buried his thin and young body in the deepest place, with the help of the light spot and the falling light from the window. Gaps between straws, looking out.
At this moment, Momojiro suddenly thanked his stepmother for treating him harshly, letting him sleep in this stinky, empty thatched hut.
He held his breath.
Soon, he saw his father and stepmother, who had heard the noise, rushing out of the house naked, holding a harpoon or dung fork in their hands, and then hid in the house as if they had seen some horrible scene.
However, before they ran into the house, a tall and thin strange man with a forehead guard appeared suddenly, and nailed the two of them to the ground with a knife.
The gushing blood quickly stained the ground red, and the corpse twitched with difficulty, trying to struggle and escape.
The weird man with the forehead guard just smiled, revealing a mouthful of ferocious shark teeth.
It was not enough to kill the owner of the house, even the younger brother who had been hiding in the jar in the corner of the room was dragged out amid hoarse wailing and chopped into two pieces.
Then, the shark-toothed ninja wearing a forehead guard rushed to another house immediately.
He is not for money or food like bandits.
He didn't grab anything, it seemed only because of the night watchman in the village, who accidentally found them.
Therefore, the entire village will be killed.
In this extreme fear, Momojiro lay dead in the depths of the straw pile, watching this scene, covering his mouth with both hands, restraining the crying that was about to burst out of his throat.
The father's tilted head was facing here, and the body, which had been losing temperature, was still twitching slightly.
Dimly, he seemed to meet Momojiro's eyes, so enduring the pain of dying, he shook his head tremblingly.
— don't come out.
Momojiro could hardly bear the sourness in his nose.
The howls in the village went from dense to sparse, and finally to none. The last few screams came from a long distance. It seemed that those who escaped from the village with difficulty were caught up and killed.
Momojiro dared not move.
It wasn't until the body became stiff and numb while curled up, and the originally dark sky turned pale, that the young child with a hollow brain suddenly woke up, crawling out of the straw pile, rolling, and wrestling in a panic.
He stumbled out of the hut, and the bodies of his father and mother were already completely cold.
Momojiro stood in the middle of the village.
The bloody water accumulated on the muddy roads in the village and formed a flowing stream. There was a strong and stinking rusty smell everywhere, and there were corpses with familiar faces everywhere.
Men, women, old people, children.
No one is an exception.
Momojiro stood there blankly.
Until the end, only the wave-like symbol on the forehead of the shark-toothed ninja remained in his mind.
"Ninja."
"That's right! Ninja!"
He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and a raging fire burned in his chest.
Momojiro still remembers that when he was younger, the village asked his father to take people to the nearby Konoha mission point to release missions in order to clean up the bandits on the nearby business roads.
Only ninjas can defeat ninjas.
However, just when he was planning to go there to find Konoha's ninja adults to avenge the village, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"These guys are really careless."
"The action was almost exposed."
Momojiro's body froze instantly.
He turned his head subconsciously.
What came into view was a strange human-shaped object with a clay-like pale color that emerged from the ground.
Bai Jue showed him a cheerful smile.
The next moment, the 'mouth' that opened from the abdomen swallowed the half-grown child in it.
Soon there was no sound.
"Crackling, knocking."
"The joint action specifically requested by Madara-sama, there must be no accidents."
Bai Jue was talking to himself.
After a while, the pale figure disappeared into the ground again, and continued to follow behind this huge fog-hidden army.
Konoha set up several large outposts on the coastline of the Fire Nation, but knew nothing about what happened behind them.
Country of Rain, Konoha Frontline Headquarters.
Looking at the newly born sun in the east, Hatake Sakumo had no expression on his face.
The middle-aged man who had quit smoking for many years stood at the entrance of the tent at the headquarters, smoking one after another. There were more than a dozen half-burned cigarette butts on the ground, and bright red bloodshot eyes were all over the whites of his eyes.
During this silent wait, the Konoha ninjas who were originally deployed in various places for defense returned to the headquarters camp one by one.
Nara Shikoku saw Sakumo-sama's sad face, and immediately understood that there must be another brain-twitching order in the village, and the skin between his brows subconsciously wrinkled.
However, not everyone has this thing called eyesight.
"Master Shuomo, what's wrong with you?"
Akimichi Dingza, who was also familiar with Hatake Sakumo, saw his appearance at this moment, and asked in puzzlement.
Hatake Sakumo glanced at the busy Konoha ninjas around him, and shook his head flatly:
"Go ahead and talk about it later."
Seeing this, the captains of the other frontline teams gathered in the camp without asking any further questions.
When everyone was almost there, Hatake Sakumo sat back in his seat, opened his red eyes that he had been staying up for several days and nights, and turned his head to signal to Aida Masaki:
"Announce it."
Everyone present turned their heads to look at Aida Masaki again.
Although this young man is only 17 years old this year, but based on his single-handed record, no one here will underestimate him, and even in most cases, the entire front line faintly regards him as a candidate for the deputy commander one.
At this moment, I saw Masaki Aida with the same gloomy expression, holding a scroll of secret orders and getting up:
"The Secret Order of the Hokage Building."
"From now on, the troops of the Banner of the Rain's Wooden Legion will withdraw from the current front line, and should retreat to the Ando Temple-Kikyo Mountain line within ten days to take charge of the second-line defense mission."
"At the same time, it is responsible for the evacuation of frontline troops on the Huolei border and the delivery of materials to ensure the safety of the marching route of the three generations of adults."
"There must be no mistake."
The moment he heard this order, the air in the front camp was quiet for a moment.
It seemed that all the people present were stunned in unison.
Immediately afterwards, the pot exploded.
"what did he say?!"
"Bastard! What does it mean to withdraw from the second line!"
"What are the companions who died in the rain country!"
"We have been stationed here with one-third of the enemy's strength for nearly half a year!"
"Who the hell gave the order? What does it mean to ensure the safety of the Hokage's march?!"
"Damn it! Isn't the front line of Thunder Kingdom five times as strong as ours?"
Inside the camp, the crowd was excited.
Everyone scolded.
Although everyone has more or less received news of the defeat at the border front of the Land of Thunder recently, it is said that Jiraiya-sama's troops almost failed to withdraw from the encirclement.
However, no one expected that the situation would be so severe that even the front line they laid on the front line of the Land of Rain would be abolished.
What does this mean?
It shows that the Yunyin army located in the northeast of the Land of Fire has almost pushed the front line to the direction of the Land of Fire by nearly a thousand kilometers.
And these people, outnumbered and outnumbered, have maintained an advantage in the Kingdom of Rain for nearly half a year, and they are about to be abandoned by themselves.
All the companions who died on this front are meaningless.
What's even more irritating is that this secret order from the Hokage Building clearly requires them to give up all the advantages they have gained in the past six months, and instead to protect the safety of the three generations of Hokage.
You know, the line of 'Ando Temple - Kikyo Mountain' is on the second front of the Land of Fire, and it belongs to the absolute 'rear' at present.
What danger can there be in that kind of place?
Obviously, the Hokage Building made it clear that they wanted to suppress their achievements, because they were afraid of the masters with high achievements.
How can this be recognized by everyone?
"enough!"
Suddenly, Hatake Sakumo, who was sitting in the center of the long table, gave a low shout.
Just this one sentence suppressed all the shouting and cursing in the tent.
On this front line, Hatake Sakumo has absolute authority.
In addition, it is also because of abandoning the achievement of annexing the Land of Rain this time, the harm to everyone present is far less than that of Hatake Sakumo.
As the commander-in-chief, Hatake Sakumo is undoubtedly the one with the heaviest responsibility and hard work in the entire army.
Everyone looked at him.
Hatake Sakumo also opened those red eyes, looking at everyone present.
Finally, he closed his eyes and whispered:
"The village has its own strategic intentions."
"Go ahead."
"."
In the camp, there was silence for a long time, but no one left.
At the end, after Sakumo Hatake left the camp first, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.
Only Aida Masaki and Moonlight Masaichi beside him looked calm.
Namikaze Minato looked at him with slightly dark eyes.
It seems to have guessed something.
Naruto Building.
A woman in a standard Anbu uniform suddenly appeared in Hokage's office.
As the agent of Naruto during the war, Mito Menyan was sitting at his desk dealing with official duties, replying to various reports one by one.
Although his skills in combat are very unfamiliar, Mitomonyan, who has been in the position of financial advisor elder for 20 years, can handle all kinds of affairs in the village at his fingertips, and has transformed into a professional administrator. talent.
While lowering his head to deal with official duties, he casually asked:
"What's the matter?"
The girl hiding under the animal mask handed over a secret order and quickly conveyed:
"My lord, there is news from Hatake Headquarters located on the front line of the Land of Rain."
"The Land of Rain?"
Mitomon Yanbi paused, raised his head subconsciously, and pushed his glasses:
"What happened over there too?"
His expression was slightly serious, and he quickly glanced twice after receiving the secret order.
Just after reading it, a faint smile suddenly appeared on that wrinkled face like the peel of an old orange, and he reached out and clicked on the report:
"Young man Shuo Mao."
"Finally, I have learned some ways of the world."
"Do not."
"He should also know that he should avoid suspicion after he got the news of Ri Zhan's expedition."
Mitomonyan looked down at himself, analyzed in a low voice that only he could hear, and gently stroked his chin with his fingers.
"I also said that this little guy also wants to have a hand in Hokage's matter."
"From the looks of it now, he probably doesn't have that many ideas."
It has to be said that whether it was Hirizaki's expedition or the election of the fourth generation after the war, they all interfered to a great extent with the thinking of Mitomon Yan, an advisor and elder, subconsciously associating all his actions with this important matter.
On the scroll of the secret order in his hand, it was written impressively:
[I heard that there is a gap in the front line of the Land of Thunder, our department will withdraw from the front line of the Land of Rain, and retreat to the Ando Temple-Kikyo Mountain line, to clear the marching route for the three generations of adults, plan the logistics route, and ensure the safety of the territory]
In front of him, pharmacist Dono Naiyu quietly half-kneeled on the spot, waiting silently.
She didn't know what Aida-sama wanted to do.
However, she doesn't need to know that much.
Mitomonyan read the information several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he nodded:
"Suo Mao takes the overall situation into consideration, so allow Andoji's troops to support him."
"The safety of the three generations of Naruto-sama is the most important thing, and there must be no loss."
"Yes!"
Pharmacist Dono Naiyu nodded, and was about to leave instantly.
"and many more."
Mito Menyan suddenly called her to stop.
Pharmacist Douye Naiyu's figure froze suddenly, and he froze in place.
"Who did you get this information from?" Mito Menyan frowned as if remembering something, "Why didn't you go through a formal channel this time?"
Although he is an agent of Hokage, he also knows which channels Hizhan needs to obtain information from on weekdays.
For those in high positions, clear eyesight is undoubtedly one of the most important things.
However, before Pharmacist Tono Naiyu could speak, another kind male voice came from behind Mito Monyan.
"Master Mitomon, I ordered it to be delivered urgently."
"I'm going to report to you."
On the other side of his desk, Yamanakajue's figure quietly appeared.
With a very natural and gentle smile on his face.
"It's Jue-jun."
"Okay, I see."
Seeing the upstart Anbe next to Hirizhan, Mitomon Yan nodded.
Since it was him, there would definitely be no problem.
"Then I'll go down first, Mitomon-sama."
"Ah."
Hearing this, the two left the office.
Less than three days after this, the news that Hatake Sakumo was about to "voluntarily" withdraw from the battlefield of the Land of Rain to escort the three generations of adults spread throughout the upper Konoha.
The opposite side has not sent a contract, and there is no news.
Damn, I have to find a book friend to tease them.
pissed off.
(End of this chapter)
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