In Naruto, Building the Strongest Hidden Mist Village

"Is it Qing?"

Just when Ao opened his ears, feeling faintly excited due to the vibration caused by the shouting in the air, a somewhat resentful voice came from the Kirigakure Gate, making him come back to his senses immediately.

"it's me."

Qing looked towards the source of the sound. There, a man with a sinewy face just leaned out, looked at Qing who had arrived late, and opened his mouth angrily.

"Mizukage-sama wants to see you and Uchiha Shisui."

"Mizukage?"

Qing was stunned for a moment, looked into the distance, realized something, nodded, and then pointed to someone beside him.

"What about Hinata Hizashi?"

"Mizukage-sama also has arrangements, just ask him to come with me."

The man replied immediately.

"That's good."

Qing turned around and looked at Uchiha Shisui, his expression turning serious.

"follow me."

Uchiha Shisui pursed his lips, pretending not to care, but inevitably felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Being in the enemy camp, his life cannot be controlled by his hands. The future that belongs to him is destined to be controlled only by Naoki Kaguya.

It would be okay if he just died, but if he endangered the village and family.

Immediately, his heart started to beat loudly, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and followed Ao into Kirigakure.

Behind the pair of eyes carrying the power of the Sharingan is a brain that likes to think.

Before that, he had been thinking about the relationship between the village and his family, and was committed to finding a solution.

Now, all he has to do is think about why Kirigakure was able to successfully defeat Konoha in this war.

He immediately took a serious look at everything here.

But for a while, Uchiha Shisui looked at the dilapidated houses and deserted streets, smelled the decay of the garbage and the pungent blood, and felt that if it weren't for the fierce shouts coming from the air, he would have mistakenly thought that this was the place. A hellish place.

A ridiculous thought appeared in my mind.

Is it this kind of village that defeated us?

How is this possible?

Uchiha Shisui felt bitter in his heart.

Compared with Konoha, a village that has declined to this point and is so weak, how can this village, which after a little thought is destined to be a mess, gather the strength to fight against Konoha?

Uchiha Shisui frowned. He likes to think, but is not good at solving the problems caused by thinking, just like he has no way to deal with the family that has gradually become in flames.

But as he walked, he listened to the shouts that gradually penetrated his ears, and at the same time he felt an obvious density of eyes coming from each household.

More importantly, after seeing the figure with the Yondaime robe flying on the high platform, he found a reasonable answer.

It was Naoki Kaguya's unrivaled force that made those adults unable to compete.

Similarly, there is also the desire of the Kirigakure people who have fallen into hell for a long time to obtain that glimmer of light, which allows them to achieve an astonishing exchange ratio even though their quality is obviously not as good as the ninjas of Konoha Village.

He lowered his head and clenched his hands.

So, if these guys in hell really see something similar to light in Kaguya Naoki, the power that bursts out will definitely make the whole world look at him.

Konoha can no longer bear Kirigakure like this.

If you can return to the village, you must remind them!

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"Won't you continue to enjoy your glory? Yondaime."

The Sandaime watched Kaguya Naoki wave goodbye to the ninjas who were loyal to him, and said casually with a hint of complexity and envy.

"Of course, why indulge in this flimsy craze."

Kaguya Naoki's tone was still cold, refusing to give the Sandaime any face.

"I know exactly why they follow me, and I also know exactly why they are willing to shout for me."

"If after I take the position of film director, I forget my promise to them and fail to bring them the life they hoped for.

Sooner or later, there will be a new hero pointing a knife at me, isn't it, Sandaime? "

"you are right."

The Sandaime listened to those words and was silent for a long time. The figures of the first Mizukage and the second Mizukage appeared and disappeared in his mind, and then he spoke with a hoarse voice with eyes that did not conceal his appreciation at all.

"Originally, I was a little nervous about entrusting the future of the village to a young member of the Kaguya family like you, but now it seems that you may be the Kage who can surpass the First and Second Generations."

"We'll see, Sandaime. Words of action never work."

Kaguya Naoki casually sighed and fled towards the Mizukage Building at his feet.

He still had many things to be busy with and think about.

With the end of the Ninja World War, Uchiha Obito will soon be swept away.

By then, it won't be something that can only be solved by Nohara Rin alone.

If he doesn't show his abundant force in front of Obito, show Nohara Rin's determination to live in Kirigakure, and express his vision for future world peace.

Obito would not just surrender to him like that.

In addition, there are daimyo, Konoha peace treaty, Byakugan, Shisui, and helping Danzo to chaos Konoha. At the same time, various constructions need to be put on the agenda.

"The Yondaime."

"Your new era has arrived."

"Then, can I, the rotten old age like me, burn one last time for your new age?"

"Let me do something."

Kaguya Naoki paused, turned around, looked at the Sandaime seriously for the first time and answered.

"That's what comes next."

"I want you to reveal the truth that you have been manipulated for more than ten years in front of everyone."

After a pause, Kaguya Naoki said again.

"Originally, I only planned to tell you what to do. But now, I am willing to explain to you why I have to do this."

"Relying on the truth that you were controlled by genjutsu, we can give Konoha the illusion that we, Kirigakure, are likely to join the war again and retaliate, and then gain more benefits."

"What else, just to instigate internal fighting between the Uchiha clan and Konoha.

As for the price you pay, it's just your face. "

"Understood."

The Sandaime sighed.

"This is what I, a guy with no face to speak of, should do."

"anything else."

Kaguya Naoki responded immediately.

"besides."

"You have to submit your resignation to the Daimyo and formally report my name."

"As it should be."

After a pause, feeling that there was nothing left for the poor Sandaime to continue doing, Kaguya Naoki immediately spoke.

"Then do it, Sandaime."

The Sandaime took a deep breath, turned towards the high platform where Kaguya Naoki was standing, and spoke loudly to the ninjas in the audience who had gradually become noisy because of Kaguya Naoki's departure.

"Everyone, I am the Sandaime."

"For the past ten years, I have been immersed in a dream created by a scarlet Sharingan."

Under the stage, behind the noisy crowd, Uchiha Shisui looked at the figure, listened to the melodious voice, slowly stopped, and his eyes gradually became dull.

Sharingan controls shadow?

How is this possible? There is no such strong person in the clan.

How could it be, how could it be.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Uchiha Shisui desperately thought of countermeasures.

"Keep killing those Konoha bastards!"

The fanatical, crazy and bloodthirsty shouts brought Uchiha Shisui back to his senses again, and then he was sweating!

The village will suffer from war.

The family will suffer suspicion.

More and more thoughts were spinning uncontrollably in his mind, making him completely frightened.