The strongest human of Konoha

Chapter 87
"Are you finished?"

in the alley.

Guanyue tried very hard to show a kind smile, but unfortunately, for some reason, the muscles that were usually under her control were so stiff that she couldn't control it at all.

In desperation, he simply kept a straight face, expressionless, just like Otoha when they first met, as cold as an iceberg, as if wearing a mask.

Thinking about it this way, the Uchiha family seems to have a lot of facial paralysis!Is this also a specialty of the Uchiha family?My mind suddenly drifted away...

Anbu of the raccoon mask looked at Guanyue in confusion, what does this guy mean?Look down on people?In front of him repeatedly distracted, do you think he can't see it?

Heck!
Angrily cursed secretly in his heart, fortunately, he still kept in mind Danzo-sama's entrustment, he was only here to pass on the message, not to make trouble with others, and the person in front of him is not only not weak in his own strength, but there is also a big Buddha standing behind him , Hatake Sakumo.

Konoha Baiya has a bad reputation, he doesn't want to provoke this great Buddha.

"Cough cough."

With a light cough, Guan Yue regained consciousness.

"The next thing I have said is over, I hope you can think about it carefully, 'Gen'... welcomes like-minded comrades-in-arms at any time."

Taking a deep look at Guanyue, Anbu's masked raccoon face formed seals in his hands, and the wind picked up under his feet, disappearing from the spot.

The popsicle wrapping paper rolled up with the warm fumigated wind, and then glided slowly at low altitude. After flying out, it fell because of the weak wind, and it stuck to the road paved with large irregular bluestones.

"... Comes and goes like the wind, how capricious!"

"What else is added to the root? Tsk! You have taken the wrong medicine, how could you add the root, go dreaming!"

After spitting hard, Guanyue seemed to let out the depression in her heart, her expression became calm again, she took a step, and strode towards the house.

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Naruto Building.

"A root person? This guy Danzo really refuses to stop, isn't the Uchiha family not enough for him?"

Sandai stood in front of the window, looking at the high and low buildings in the village, speaking in a soft voice, with a very calm expression, as if he was not surprised by Danzo's actions.

"When will I be able to change my nature? When I see something good, I feel like I'm holding it in my arms. Do I still think I'm a child? It's really a headache..."

Anbu in front of the table bowed his head deeply, not daring to speak, this is not something he can interrupt, he just needs to obey orders.

The third generation turned around and walked to the table, opened the brocade box on top of the table, the crystal ball the size of a melon, crystal clear and spotless, it can be seen that it is carefully taken care of on weekdays.

However, the outstretched hand was hanging in mid-air and did not fall down for a long time.

"You said that the root man met with the whirlpool Guanyue in the alley?"

"Yes, the person at the root appeared directly in front of the vortex watching the moon. Although he was in the alley, he didn't deliberately cover up his whereabouts. Moreover, there were few pedestrians there recently because of the martial law, and it was not a secluded place."

"That's it! I know the matter, let's go down."

Sandai closed the box again, dismissed Anbu who had reported the letter, and pondered silently with a pipe in his mouth.

Smoke filled the room again.

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underground base.

"So, Whirlpool Viewing the Moon is not interested in our ideas?"

Danzo read the scroll in his hand, without looking at the dark part of Tanuki's face mask, his voice was indifferent without any fluctuation.

"Yes."

"Hmm... the personality of a genius! It's really a headache."

He uttered an emotion very similar to that of the third generation, and at the same time he looked at the words on the scroll seriously, with two purposes in one mind.

"But...forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back alive from the battlefield, kid, they are all so naive, after they roll around among the dead and experience what real war is, they will know How insignificant is it to kill a mere Jonin... Forget it, what's the use of telling you these things, let's go down."

Suddenly feeling a little lost, Danzo closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Danzo turned his head and looked at the rock wall on the right until the Anbu retreated.

Not long after the root organization was established, everything was very simple, including this underground base. The room maintained a rough beauty, with uneven walls, and even many sharp corners on the rough rock walls that had not been smoothed. Be careful to bump your head, and you will definitely end up with a brain burst.

"Sarutobi, it doesn't fit your Hokage's status to hide and hide, or is it that you can't do it anymore and are you going to abdicate to give up your position?"

On the rock wall on the right, the gray rock suddenly twisted, and the figure of the third generation slowly appeared. Under the dim candlelight, a huge black shadow enveloped the wall on the right, shaking violently.

"Hmph, my health is very good. After I continue to work for another 30 to [-] years, I will consider abdicating. You don't need to worry about me. This person has nothing to do with you."

It should be said that they are from the same family. The three generations faced Danzo, and they spoke a lot more casually. They sarcasm back without mercy, and violently uncovered the scars in Danzo's heart.

Failed to be Hokage.

This is Danzo's most regrettable thing, and I can't help but regret it every time I recall it.

Speaking of which, when the first Hokage passed away and the second Hokage was in power, his chances of succeeding to the throne for the third generation were no less than that of Sarutobi.

Sarutobi said that he is the direct disciple of both the first generation and the second generation, but if you look carefully, you will find that the first generation has only one apprentice, Sarutobi, while the second generation has received Danzo, Mitomon Yan, and Zhuanju Koharu. personal.

It's clear at a glance.

The second generation claimed to be Sarutobi's master, but it was just to protect the only disciple of the first generation. It is not uncommon for people to leave tea to cool down. Moreover, Sarutobi's aptitude is excellent, and the second generation can just give pointers to one or two, so as not to be abandoned up.

As for the candidate for the third generation, the second generation hesitated for a long time. Both Sarutobi and Danzo are so excellent. It is difficult for the second generation, known for their shrewdness and decisiveness, to make a choice. One is the personal disciple of the deceased elder brother, and the other One is an apprentice he cultivated carefully.

Until he was in a desperate situation, the last test in the second generation's life, Danzo retreated, but Sarutobi persisted.

Just because of this difference of thought, Danzo passed by the seat of the third generation, and has never been there since.

"Humph!"

Hearing Sandai's retort, Danzo's face pulled the head of the donkey, and it turned dark in an instant, and he snorted coldly.

"What do you want from me? Hurry up and get out, I don't have anything here to entertain you."

Turn your face like flipping a book.

Danzo didn't hide his impatience at all, so he almost drove people away.

(End of this chapter)