The Talent of Konoha

"Are you sure!?" Namikaze Minato looked at the Anbe ninja half kneeling on the ground with his head hanging down.

"This subordinate guarantees with Ninja's reputation that this news is true. I told other people to stay there to protect the scene."

Namakaze Minato turned his head and saw some Shikaku who hadn't slowed down.

Even though he was as steady as Lu Jiu, he still couldn't believe it when he heard the news Anbu brought back.

Just like hearing that Uchiha Saitama was besieged to death by Iwagakushi, dreamy and unreal!

"Lu Jiu, follow along and take a look, take it to the investigation team, record and bring back all suspicious things."

As the current Hokage, Namikaze Minato naturally cannot leave the village, so he can only ask Shikaku, who is the right and left hand, to replace him.

"Do you want to ask the third generation's opinion, after all, he and..."

Lu Jiu thought about it, and said tentatively.

"Okay, I'll go and explain the situation to him now, you go and gather the troops first!"

Namikaze Minato nodded, and got up from the boss chair behind him, his golden hair was backed by the sun, reflecting the light, which was warm and warm.

"Understood!" Lu Jiu straightened his face, knowing that the situation did not allow him to be slow.

"Well, hard work!"

Minato walked up to the desk, his body's chakra was running silently, his body turned into yellow lightning, and disappeared into the office.

"Follow me!" Lu Jiu glanced at Anbu and walked outside.

His current identity is Naruto assistant and the leader of the ninja class, a member of Konoha's senior management, and he can command an Anbe with ease.

"Yes!"

Anbu bowed his head, stood up, and stood behind Lujiu.

The two left here one after the other and walked towards other places.

……

Rainy Village.

Today is Tuesday, and the village is shrouded in Nagato's ninjutsu as planned.

The drizzle is like a silk thread, hanging down from the sky, crystal clear.

"Saitama has successfully captured the Four-Tails Jinchuriki, so let's directly peel it off!"

Payne looked at the sky outside, and the raindrops drifted past his eyes, but they couldn't affect him at all.

"So fast? I didn't expect him to complete this task alone!"

Xiao Nan looked at Payne's back, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Less than ten days have passed since the task was assigned, and it was unexpected that Saitama had already successfully captured the four tails.

"Well, one tail to seven tails don't need to be sealed in order, but eight tails and nine tails must be placed at the end. When Saitama brings back four tails, seal them immediately!"

Payne slowly uttered a sentence, looking at the sky, where is the limit of [Rain Tiger Freedom Technique], and it is also outside the village.

A ray of yellow dawn is shooting into the village from there, giving people a very healthy feeling.

"In this case, your dream will be fulfilled soon, Yahiko!"

Payne muttered to himself, but the sound did not reach Xiaonan's ears.

Chapter 146 The Three Generations' Thoughts and Minato's Conjecture

Swish!A yellow light flashed past, and Minakame Minato appeared in a study.

This is the study of three generations, not very high-end luxury, but very simple.

On one wall of the bookshelf, there are many scrolls.

It's about the art of war, ninjutsu, village governance, people's livelihood, and other aspects, to name a few.

"Um, is it Minato?" Sandai sat in front of the desk, as if surprised by Namikaze Minato's arrival.

I saw his hands twisted together awkwardly, and while talking, he moved the crystal ball in front of the table to one side.

"Yes, Sir Three Generations, I came here because I need to discuss something with you."

Namikaze Minato glanced at the crystal ball on the table, his face remained calm and serious, and he walked closer.

"Oh? What's the matter!" Sandai sensed that something was wrong, got up, and went to the sofa with Namikaze Minato.

After several years of retirement, this old man who has protected Konoha for decades has the look that an old man of this age should have.

With an old face facing Minato, Sandai gestured for Minato to continue.

"It's like this..."

Soon, Minato narrated everything he knew in detail, and at the same time observed the changes in the expression of the old man in front of him.

When the third generation heard the last word, his tone was a little trembling, his hands were placed on his thighs, and he subconsciously clenched into fists.

"Is this already the case..."