I teach kendo in the ninja world

That night.

Jiraiya and Namikaze Minato who left did not come back.

It's normal to think about it. After all, the Third Raikage can single-handedly hold off ten thousand ninjas for three days and three nights. This endurance alone can make a lot of ninjas cry.

(Voice-over: Do you think so, Kakashi Hatake?)

Although Jiraiya's fighting style is tougher than Namikaze Minato, being able to withstand the Raikage's attack does not mean that he can break through the Raikage's defense, let alone break through it quickly.

So the battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

Kumogakure's side naturally sent people to search for the boss's traces. Although Konoha's side was not too nervous, Danzo still sent out a small team of Uchiha jounin to find out the news.

Leaf Camp.

"Come on!"

Danzo shouted softly.

A middle-aged man with a pineapple head pushed open the door and entered.

"Master Danzo."

"Deer Antler, have you calculated the casualties during the day?"

"We are stepping up statistics, but the losses are too great, and only part of them have come out so far..."

"What are the casualties of the Uchiha clan?"

"The total number of casualties is nearly a hundred, and some people are still missing..."

"Have the remains of the victims been restrained?"

"It has been restrained. They are all placed at the medical camp. After the Fugaku clan leader sends someone to see them, they can be buried."

Uchiha still attaches great importance to his clan members. Every clan member who died in battle must be seen and recorded by the clan leader before being buried.

"Fugaku was injured and fell into a coma. He hasn't woken up yet, so he can only be released for two more days. Go down and count the losses as soon as possible."

"Yes."

After dismissing Nara Shikaku, Danzo paced back and forth in the room alone.

Now that Minato Namikaze is gone and Uchiha Fugaku is in a coma, the entire Konoha camp can be said to be his world!

"How can we get the most benefit? This God-given opportunity cannot be wasted..."

While he was mumbling to himself, suddenly, a shadow of darkness quietly appeared in the corner of the room, absorbing all the surrounding light in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, everything Danzo saw was darkness, everything he heard was dead silence, and everything he felt in his heart was emptiness!

[Illusion·Darkness]!

Danzo was startled, his old face twitching, but before he could shout a warning, an evil voice sounded faintly, circulating in all directions, and it was unknown where it came from.

"Want to get the Sharingan? Do you want to get the true power of Uchiha? I can help you."

Upon hearing this, Danzo stopped the cry that had reached his throat, and a flash of light flashed in his one eye: "Who are you? What are you talking about?"

After all, he was an old man who had been working as a black glove for decades. Although he felt a little moved in his heart, the words in his mouth did not reveal anything.

"You don't need to be so wary of me..."

The faint voice continued, even adding a bit of smile, "Because... it's useless to be vigilant."

Before he finished speaking, Danzo's one eye suddenly tightened and he opened his mouth to speak. A palm fiercely covered his mouth and nose, blocking all sounds in his throat.

Not only that, countless tentacle-like granules sprouted out of that hand for no reason, penetrated directly into his body from the cavities of his mouth and nose, and then exploded suddenly!

"vomit!"

The palms loosened and the darkness receded.Danzo suddenly began to retching violently, but unfortunately, he couldn't vomit anything.

A thin figure wearing a blood-colored coat appeared in front of him, and he watched with interest as Danzo made various embarrassing and useless struggles.

"Now we have established a foundation of trust in each other."

Accardo pressed the top hat on his head with a hidden smile.

"Who are you? What did you just do to me?"

In contrast, Danzo was not so relaxed. After he tried in every possible way to no avail, he hid his panic and looked at Accardo coldly.

"I am the Lord of Darkness, the King of the Night Sky, the Ruler of the Old World, and the... God of the New Era!"

Accardo's arms suddenly opened, and his whole body dispersed like a group of bats, quickly dispersed, and then reunited behind Shimura Danzo.

"And you are one of my chosen...apostles."

"god?"

Danzo did not agree with this statement. The opponent's methods were indeed powerful and strange, but he said that he was a god...

It's a bit bullying his IQ.

How can there be a real God in this world?

"You don't believe that I am a god? Or do you not believe that there really is a god in this world?"

Danzo's expression changed immediately after his true thoughts were revealed. Although he did not speak rashly, his eyes towards Accardo became increasingly wary.

"You don't have to be so nervous. Since I show up to see you in person, I won't kill you easily."

Accardo waved his hand casually.

"……why me?"

Danzo was silent for a moment, and finally asked his first valuable question.

"Because you have desire, and you have the strongest desire among all the people on this battlefield."

Accardo spread his hands and made no secret of his words.

Upon hearing this, Danzo's mouth twitched, feeling that this was not a good adjective.

"So you are the God of Desire? Can you satisfy my desires?"

"No, but the relationship between gods and apostles is like this. You give your body and soul, and I satisfy your desires."

After saying that, Accardo pointed to Danzo's bandaged arm and eyes, "Try it?"

"Varied……"

Just as Danzo was about to speak out his words, he found that his right arm could actually move!

He waved his hand and found that his arm was as flexible as before. Not only that, but after careful consideration, he found that his body seemed to have returned from the twilight state of more than 50 years old to the peak of 40 years old.

No, even better than at the peak!

"This……"

He looked at Accardo in shock. His injury was something that even that woman Tsunade said she couldn't cure, but now he recovered so easily?

How did the other party do it?

"Is it an illusion?"

He tried to disrupt the chakra in his body, but nothing changed in front of him. His arms were still flexible and his body was still young.

"How? Do you believe me?"

Accardo asked with a smile.

"...With such medical ability, it is indeed not an exaggeration to say that it is a god. So what do you want me to do?"

Danzo calmed down and asked cautiously.

"I will inform you when necessary. As for now, just do what you want."

Accardo stretched out his hand and shook it slightly in mid-air, "Don't play tricks on me. I can give you these and take away more at the same time."

As he moved, Danzo felt an invisible force holding his heart tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe, his face turned purple, and the blood all over his body seemed to be rushing around in his body out of control.

This is the Ghost King's absolute suppression of lower-level ghosts.

The flesh and blood that Akkado poured into Danzo's body were specially formulated with ingredients, and were even better than Muzan's method of controlling the Twelve Ghost Moons.

"Remember your code name, [Part One]. Work well for me and become Hokage. It's not impossible..."

After leaving the last words that accurately hit Danzo's obsession, Accardo's figure quietly blended into the night.

"Hokage..."

In the room, Danzo slowly sat down and chewed the word carefully.

Ever since he was one step slower than Hiruzen Sarutobi when making a choice that time, Naruto had become his obsession.

But after Orochimaru came to power, because he really couldn't see much hope, he had buried it deeply in his heart.

After all, time is not forgiving. With Orochimaru's age, he can work for at least another 20 years. And after 20 years, he will be in his seventies and eighties. Let alone Naruto, whether he can continue to live healthily is a question.

But everything is different now.

The physical fitness that has returned to its peak means that he may not be able to persist until then, so the position of Hokage...

His face was cloudy and uncertain.

The anger of life and death being controlled by others, the surprise of regaining youth, the ambition of having the fire of obsession rekindled...

These various emotions were intertwined, making his face as complicated and difficult to understand as his mood.

……

……

After a while.

Outside Uchiha Fugaku's room.

Danzo resumed his bandaged attire and knocked lightly on the door.

"Shisui, come out, I have something to discuss with you."

Uchiha Shisui looked at the clan leader Fugaku who was still unconscious on the bed. After tucking him in, he walked out of the room.

"Elder Danzo, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Is such that."

Danzo smiled kindly, "The casualty statistics of the Uchiha clan have been released, and the bodies of the victims are placed at the medical camp. According to tradition, Fugaku needs to see him before they can bury him, but it is not convenient for him now. I want you to go It’s the same thing, after all, it won’t be good if you delay it for a long time.”

"This……"

Shisui thought for a while. With Fugaku's condition, he didn't know when he would wake up and how long it would take to recover. It was really not good to leave the corpses of the sacrificed clan members for too long.

"Okay then, shall we go there now?"

"Well, it's not too late, the sooner the better."

Danzo's original plan was to use Uchiha Shisui, a man who did not understand the sinister nature of people's hearts, to replace Uchiha Fugaku or other experienced Uchiha clan strongmen to examine the corpse, so that he could do some things like stealing dragons and turning phoenixes in the future. .

For this reason, he specially sent several prestigious Uchiha jounin out to look for traces of Namikaze Minato and Jiraiya.

And Shisui was indeed not wary. After giving a few words to the ninja guarding the door, he followed Danzo and left.

Looking at the background where they left, a small eyeball turned gently in the shadow, then exploded into smoke and disappeared without a trace with a "bang".

Further and deeper into the darkness, Accardo put down the palm covering his left eye and smiled softly: "The efficiency of doing things is really not bad."

He shook off his bloody robe, turned around and headed towards Uchiha Fugaku's room.

After investigation, Akado has figured out that it was Uchiha Fugaku, not Uchiha Shisui, who awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan before.

"It seems that Fugaku's kaleidoscope ability has always been a mystery..."

As he walked forward, Accardo murmured in his heart, "I hope it won't be a bug skill like other gods. Hmm... To be on the safe side, it's better not to use the clone's body directly. Create another clone as insurance. .”

Just as he said, he opened his palms, and a bat suddenly emerged from his palms. It flapped its wings and flew quietly towards Uchiha Fugaku's window against the night.