Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

Today, Kirigakure is shrouded in thick white fog, which cannot be dispersed even by the scorching sun in the clear sky.

Outside the Mizukage Building, there is a stone building for the Kirigakure jonin to rest before the meeting.

The Master sat in the center of the hall, and in front of him were a group of senior ninjas who supported Kirigakure's reforms.

The transparent glass windows on both sides of the hall suddenly trembled, and then a gust of wind blew in with white mist. The figure of Hirame Yu emerged in the white mist and landed in the hall.

"Ming hasn't come back yet?"

When Master Yuan saw that he didn't speak, he knew that he didn't get the news he wanted, and he felt disappointed, but his tone remained calm.

Today is the day when Yagura convenes a jonin meeting, requiring all jonin in the village to be present, and the elders must also participate in the meeting, so the momentum is quite grand.

If what he expected was correct, Yagura would forcibly abolish the reform achievements of Kirigakure in recent times at the meeting and completely go against their supporters.

A struggle for interests may only determine a winner, but a struggle for morality will only result in bloodshed, life and death.

At such a critical moment, as one of the leaders of the reform, Mei Terumi disappeared, which had a significant impact on both morale and the final outcome.

"Master Yuanshi, what should we do now?"

Qing looked at the highly respected Yuanshi with an anxious face. With Terumi Mei not here, only this old man could keep the situation under control.

"Why panic? If an enemy comes, we will fight him with our own army. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. We should do what we can. The worst outcome is nothing more than death."

Master Yuan took the crutch from the hand of his subordinate beside him, slowly stood up from his seat, and stood there with his hunched figure like a straight flagpole.

He has seen too many bloody events in Kirigakure in his life, and even he himself doesn't know how he survived to this day, so he has never been afraid of death.

All he was worried about was watching Kirigakure grow up and weaken.

"Are you afraid?"

The master glanced at the younger generations in the hall. It didn't matter if an old man like him died, but if these fresh bloods of Kirigakure who still had some courage were to be killed today, then this village would have no future.

"Don't be afraid. My parents both died in the blood mist. I only have one nephew left alive. My only wish is that he can have a happy life and not have to worry like me. For this, I am willing to die."

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then footsteps were heard. A jonin who looked to be in his early twenties walked out of the team and looked at the master with a fearless look.

Under the blood mist, these Mist Ninjas could not feel any warmth at all, and any ties to their companions could be poison that would kill them.

When their companions, friends and relatives have fallen one after another in front of them, what is left to be attached to in this world?

Either you become a murderer or you bury yourself with your own hands. Compared to this, what is there to be afraid of death?

"Yes, we are fed up with the blood mist, so we came together to overthrow it. If the Yondaime wants to bring it back, he will have to step over my dead body first."

Another Mist Ninja stood up, and then more and more.

"We are not doing this for Lord Ming and Master Yuanshi, but for our own ideals. Whether Lord Ming will come or not, I will not look back."

"..."

The Master Yuan, who was standing in the middle of the hall, finally smiled at this moment.

He seemed to see the scene when the first generation was in power. At that time, the Mist Ninjas were also full of hope for the future and were willing to sacrifice their lives for the village.

Later, the village became strong, but the people's hearts were scattered. He often wondered, what's the point of having a strong village that has nothing to do with the Mist Ninja?

"Come on, let's go meet the Yondaime!"

The old body staggered out of the hall. The younger generation of Mist Ninjas gathered around him and followed him step by step towards the Mizukage Building not far away.

Now, Yuanshi knows that Kirigakure is the Kirigakure of all Kirigakure people, and not a ruthless village that wins the hearts of thousands of people with the heart of one person.

On the coast of the main island of the Land of Water.

The hazy white fog obscured the sea and the land. All I could hear was the sound of the waves, but I couldn't see the sea water or the beach clearly.

The fog all around seemed to have magical powers. No matter how hard the sea breeze blew, it stayed in the same place without moving.

The fluctuating air currents penetrated into it and disappeared without a trace in less than an inch.

In the midst of all the white, a wooden house can stir up thick fog, and white fog flows in and out of the open windows on all sides from time to time, like breathing.

"receive!"

Suddenly, the roof of the wooden house opened, and a silver-haired man flew up, holding a red-haired woman in his arms. He shouted softly, and white mist came from all directions as if receiving a command, penetrated into the mouths of the two people, and then turned into pure water-based qi and fell into their dantian.

Mei Terumi only felt that her body seemed to have returned to the amniotic sac. Strands of energy gathered three inches below the navel and finally condensed into a ball, formless and invisible.

This water-based true qi is the foundation for her to embark on the path of immortality.

"ah!"

When she stabilized the internal energy and opened her eyes, she saw Kato Makoto, naked, looking at her with a smile. When he looked at herself, her face suddenly turned red and she screamed in surprise.

He waved his hand subconsciously, and the pattern he saw from Kato Makoto's soul during the dual cultivation emerged in his mind. The water energy in his dantian flowed, and a trace of Guishui magic power emerged. The water energy in the outside void moved with it, and strands of water lines intertwined to form a piece of clothing.

But after all, it was her first time to use her magic power, and she was not strong enough and her technique was not right, so it was difficult to complete the operation.

"Hahaha, let me help you."

Kato Makoto held Mei Terumi's right hand and flicked his fingers at the unfinished clothes outlined by the waterline. The waterline suddenly separated and became thinner than silk. In a breath, the clothes were completed and floated over Mei Terumi, covering her increasingly charming body.

"Is this the way of immortality?"

The cool touch is different from water and different from cotton and silk. It is very magical.

She felt as if there was no barrier between her body and nature. The hidden injuries caused by her chakra practice were repaired overnight. At this moment, she was evolving towards another level. Mei Terumi's eyes were blurred and she seemed to be intoxicated.

"Did you forget something?"

Makoto Kato slapped her on the back, bringing back the mind of Mei Terumi who was just getting her first taste of sex.

It was noon, which was generally the time to do business, but she seemed to have forgotten her original intention of looking for Kato Makoto.

"No, I have to go back quickly."

Reminded by the man next to her, Mei Terumi's eyes widened instantly, and her consciousness broke free from the instinctive desire for physical evolution and devoted herself to the secular cause of saving the Village of Kirigakure.

"You're going back wearing this dress?"

Kato Makoto pulled the red-haired beauty who was about to turn over and leave back into his arms, waved his hand, and the clothes in the wooden house were grabbed by an invisible force and automatically put on the two of them.

He hugged Mei Terumi, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and he used the gravity of the earth to accelerate his body. With a whoosh, he cut through the sky with Mei Terumi and disappeared where he was.

In the Hidden Mist Village, the war has begun.

The roof of the Mizukage Building was blown off and fell to the ground, collapsing three stone buildings.

Qing, Hirame Flounder and Xiguashan Puffer Ghost were all panting and staring at the smoke and dust produced by the collapse of the building.

"You dare to fight me?"

The smoke and dust had not yet cleared, and Yagura, wrapped in a red tailed beast coat and holding a long steel staff, stood at the edge of the ruins, looking disdainfully at the three elite jonin of Kirigakure who were at the peak of their powers.