Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

In this life, I can only barely be considered a success, and can only barely be considered a failure.

But if it ends here, Shimura Danzo will be the first to disagree.

How long has it been since Sarutobi Hiruzen died, and it’s already my turn?

"Itachi! Shisui!"

The moment the old man recovered from his disbelief, he began to look for his guards.

In his life, the only people he could be said to be afraid of were the Uchiha, apart from the Senju brothers and the Byakugan merchants.

Facing the absolute power suppression of the Sharingan, what if it was Hyuga Neji? What if it was Hyuga Neji who appeared like a ghost now!

He took three steps back, subconsciously protecting his eyes: "Hey!"

Danzo Shimura shouted to the air and cast a curse seal with his left hand hidden behind his back - all the initiative was still in his hands, whether to die or to make a contribution, the time to capture the "Judge" was right now.

In the dim light, the only sound left was that of Shimura Danzo swallowing his saliva nervously. Neither Uchiha Shisui nor Uchiha Itachi appeared.

Is the curse no longer effective?

"If you're looking for those two Uchiha..."

The black Hyuga Neji turned around and looked at the person next to him, who also looked back and finished the rest of the sentence with a smile.

"It should be buried somewhere else now, right?"

Danzo was stunned. The Anbu's curse has always been about life and not death. It can be sensed when a person is alive, but when someone dies, everything returns to silence.

His curse seal will only be ineffective on dead people! If Uchiha Shisui and Uchiha Itachi were really dealt with by the black and white duo first, it would be normal for him to have no reaction after using the curse seal.

"How can it be..."

The marble behind him was cold and hard, supporting Shimura Danzo's shaky body: "If I die, neither Konoha nor the Land of Fire will let you go."

Blatant! He only needs to cry out for help...

Danzo naturally had a backup plan. His left hand, hidden behind his back, reached for his waist, where a scroll was tucked.

Once the above formation is activated, the seals of all Root members will be activated, and the information that they have met with an unexpected disaster will spread throughout Konoha in an instant.

In less than three minutes, all the jonin of Konoha will appear here - if it is to save their lives, what does it matter if they lose a hiding place?

It is a business with more advantages than disadvantages.

Calm down, calm down...

But the duo, one in black and one in white, just chuckled, as if Shimura Danzo's life-saving straw was something very funny.

"Why didn't you stand up at that time?"

"Why do you, who chose to retreat, think that you should be the one who is chosen?"

The white demon took a step forward, questioning and reminiscing. The cold breath of the boy rushed into Shimura Danzo's nose, and this familiar smell mixed with the smell of blood brought back that vague memory.

It was red, dark red, crimson, and the smell of rust was overwhelming.

On the battlefield were a few of them - the young ones, the living Tobirama teacher, and the wandering merchant whose origins were unknown and whose strength was a mystery.

He might be strong, but Danzo Shimura didn't want to admit it at that time.

I am the only one who is supreme in the world - the only one who can stand beside Lord Tobirama is someone as outstanding as myself.

Rather than saying that I am the only one who can stay by Lord Tobirama's side, it would be better to say that someone as outstanding as me can only admit defeat by being by Lord Tobirama's side.

"Need a bait."

Under the pressure of the Six Paths Ninja Tool Unit, using bait was naturally a helpless move.

It was undoubtedly a bomb, exploding among several people.

At first there was silence. Shimura Danzo could only hear his own heavy breathing and his heart that was almost beating out of his chest.

If you go, you will definitely die.

There is no doubt that the bait is not a bait, it is a discarded pawn!

But in contrast, the rest of the people were able to escape.

He subconsciously looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen, but he gritted his teeth and raised his wrist-guarded hands firmly: "Teacher Tobirama, please let me go."

Idiot! There is only a dead end there!

Just as Danzo Shimura was about to laugh, he unexpectedly discovered that something had collapsed.

It was a look of admiration - the wandering merchant, concealing his presence like an audience, was looking at Lord Tobirama, and this lord was looking at Sarutobi Hiruzen with a look of praise and complacency.

"I go."

Tobirama gave his own answer: "What Konoha needs is fresh blood like you. As for the old man..."

"Besides, this is my duty as the Hokage."

"Hiruzhan..."

Senju Tobirama, who is not an old man, spoke earnestly, slowly and forcefully: "From now on, you are the Sandaime Hokage."

"Danzo, Koharu, En... As companions, you must help each other, make progress together, and pass on the will of fire endlessly."

He looked as if he was ready to die, his red eyes full of determination and resoluteness.

While feeling moved, Shimura Danzo's mind was filled with completely different thoughts.

What if...it's me who wants to go?

Why aren't you the one being praised?

Why wasn't I the one who became the Sandaime Hokage and inherited Lord Tobirama's mantle?

Obviously, obviously, he is the best one!

Danzo Shimura was almost stunned. Even though his body was still moving, his soul and consciousness had been forced to stay in the woods.

He watched Tobirama turn and leave, and the wandering merchant followed him.

The wandering merchant with long black hair hadn't said a word from the beginning. He just looked at them in the stalemate with a smile at times and a serious face at times.

It's like the audience watching a play.

Even friends can't be so indifferent.

But he followed Tobirama-sensei without a doubt.

It's just that the routes they left overlapped - Shimura Danzo could only think so. His shadow clone suddenly went against his master's "will" and concealed his breath and followed behind the two of them.

"What are you doing here?"

Lord Tobirama smiled gently, a softness that Danzo Shimura had never seen before.

"You're meddling too much - I'm not from Konoha yet."

The young man said these cruel words, but he did not slow down his pace at all, and he stuck closely behind Tobirama.

What else could it mean if he's not from Konoha?

It is the job of the Hokage to protect the ninjas of Konoha Village, and this wandering businessman is not a Konoha ninja.

He seemed to know what Tobirama was going to do from the very beginning, and he had made the decision from the very beginning.

One black and one white, one tall and one short, their blue armors flashed a cold light, but they both ran towards the abyss together with smiles on their faces.

It's obvious there is only one way to go, and that's a dead end.

"It's impossible..."

"Even if it's Master Tobirama, with only two people, facing more than 20 Six Paths Ninja Tool users..."

There is no chance of winning.

Even if there is a wandering merchant of unknown origin, what can it change?