How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel?

The idea that you don't understand people's hearts simply doesn't exist!

Miss Fox took a big gulp of mushroom soup indignantly, while secretly peeking at White Mountain Gages, whose number had been taken, not far away.

She seemed perfectly normal, behaving very ladylike. She sat on a bush with her legs together and her body naturally tilted, sipping her mushroom soup. She appeared quite normal and not addicted to the water.

Shuji Senju's eyelids twitched as he stared at her, and the mushroom soup in his hand lost its flavor; in fact, he almost wanted to vomit what he had just eaten.

This White Mountain Guys, a grown man, and not exactly effeminate in appearance, wearing a cheongsam, even with some makeup, is still quite an eyesore! At least Senju Shuji finds it hard to accept!

What a mess I've made, what a mess I've made, what a mess I've made! I mustn't panic, I mustn't panic, I mustn't panic.

Shuji Senju raised the wooden bowl in his hand to drink, using this as a cover to subtly shift his gaze. The elf girl was truly captivating; beautiful, with a sweet voice, stunning looks, a great figure, a gentle and kind personality, and even her occasional mischievousness made her all the more endearing. Even though it was just a simple act of drinking soup, the way she held the wooden bowl with her hands, eyes slightly closed, savoring it... just watching it melted my heart.

Especially recalling the scene of the elf lady fighting with that white-haired loli, her leaping figure... even my eyes, which had been stung by White Mountain Gages's spiciness, felt healed.

Just

Anyway, with a cross-dressing pervert as a benchmark... well, thinking about it this way, it's good that Hakusan Gages looks cringeworthy in women's clothing, he did a good job!

How could the elf lady possibly like him for revealing his perverted nature like this? Wouldn't that mean he...

"Why is this person laughing like an idiot?"

As Xu Sha sipped her mushroom soup, she secretly glanced at Senju Shuji with disdain.

"Just a wild elf transmigrator, what's so special about him? And the original owner of this body, while pursuing other women in his original world, still has feelings for this elf. He's just a lump of fat, a waste of fabric and an obstacle to movement and combat! Moreover, this elf seems gentle and kind, but Xu Sha can easily see from his fighting style and everyday gestures that his true nature is not what he appears to be. This goddess-like demeanor is all an act! He's completely bewitched Hakusan Gages and Senju Shuji!"

A green tea bitch elf!

"I need to find a way to make that idiot Gages realize he's a green tea bitch! I hate those kinds of scheming women!"

"And this Thousand-Armed Shuji..."

Xu Sha squinted, subtly observing the man.

As a transmigrator who has been in this Naruto world for almost twenty years, Senju Shuji's current strength is only at the top level of Kage, which is considered shameful in various Naruto fanfictions.

Xu Sha hadn't paid much attention to it at first, but not long ago, this person watched that green tea bitch elf fight alone and didn't go to help. Instead, he just watched from the sidelines under the pretext of protecting White Mountain Gages. No matter how Xu Sha thought about it, he couldn't believe that this person was innocent! He must be hiding something behind the scenes!

Claiming to enjoy watching women fight and pretending to be lustful towards others' bodies, Xu Sha didn't believe that such a transmigrator would be so superficial!

To put it bluntly, isn't she just trying to understand that green tea bitch elf's abilities so she can estimate her approximate level just in case? She's not a simpleton like White Mountain Gages. Xu Sha has achieved what she has today entirely through this kind of thinking. This little bit of cleverness is as naked as a corn cup stripped of its husk in front of her; its strengths and weaknesses are obvious at a glance.

"Hmph, I'll just play the fool, White Mountain Gages, and watch you two tear each other apart!"

Xu Sha tugged at Bai Shan Gages's buttocks to shift. For some reason, even though she used to sit like this for over an hour without problems, now after only ten minutes, her pelvis was aching and her buttocks were numb...

Everyone here is my wife (VPN login): So, this group sent out a task, and this idiot, who's clearly just an ordinary person, thought he was the protagonist and could rise to the top in one step. He overestimated himself and applied for the task, which is how he ended up in this Naruto world.

Everyone here is my wife (VPN login): You're such a little genius!

Everyone here is my wife (VPN):...

Newbie just there to fill a spot: Yeah, no matter how much I tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, he's ended up like this.

Newbie here to make up the numbers: I think you should just ignore this idiot, big sister from the Transmigrator Alliance. Use his body without any worries. Losing a hand or a foot is better than losing your life!

Everyone here is my wife (VPN):...

Don't they even consider who did this on purpose?!

Paid newbie: Speaking of which, what did Master just say?

The master craftsman aspires to be European: that's the job of the three-person savior team, QAQ

Everyone here is my wife (VPN login): The Salvation Trio is a special operations team that was only recently established in Konoha, right? How did this get out? And even reached the ears of the Reincarnators?

The master craftsman aspires to be European: I don't know, I just heard them talking about it, it seems to be related to their mission.

Noelle: So, which side is the Reincarnator on?

Sorrowful Passing: This group quest looks really lively! It's about time travelers destroying the world, reincarnators, and the Time Traveler Alliance/Drinking Tea.

Lord Mind and Thunder: I think there will be more situations to come.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: Surely no one would be thinking of me and come all the way from another world to chase after me, right? (shrugs)

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Chapter 338 On how much one longs to kick Miss Fox's ass

While Miss Fox and her three-person rescue team were comfortably enjoying mushroom soup and preparing to rest on the spot instead of traveling through the night, the atmosphere in the Hokage's office in Konoha, which had just been attacked by the Akatsuki's Six Paths of Pain, was not peaceful.

"Fifth Hokage, is this the Konoha you've governed? It's been invaded by foreign ninjas at will, and only when a significant number of casualties have been suffered do you discover the enemy's tracks?"

"Then where is Root? Where was Root when the alarm went off? Why did your Root ninjas vanish without a trace?"

"This is Konoha! Our village! At this critical moment of life and death, what are you 'Root' doing?!"

The Hokage faction and the Elders faction, Tsunade and Danzo were locked in a fierce confrontation, constantly attacking each other's weaknesses, but neither allowed the conversation to stay on their own issues.

The Hokage faction was negligent in its response to Pain's attack on Konoha, failing to ascertain the enemy's location and numbers immediately, which resulted in significant casualties. Many chunin and genin who remained in the village were killed before they even knew the situation.

The shadowy "Root" faction of Konoha was nowhere to be seen, as if they had known about the attack all along. All the "Root" ninjas were unharmed and hiding outside Konoha. Although Danzo later used "Root" to focus on investigating the transmigrator who destroyed the world, when they found Danzo, they discovered that he had somehow made contact with the Daimyo of the Land of Fire and was already discussing the issue of the Fifth Hokage Tsunade's dereliction of duty. Such things are hard to explain.

Moreover, if it weren't for the appearance of Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju, the Daimyo of the Land of Fire might have been persuaded to make a decision to hold a new election for Hokage.

Danzo wanted to seize power, which greatly displeased Tsunade.

Danzo was also very unhappy that his plot to seize power had failed and been exposed.

The Hokage's office is currently a battleground of two rivals, neither willing to concede, relentlessly attacking each other on the grounds of Pain's attack on Konoha. Even the young Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju are being ignored.

"Hmph." Madara Uchiha suddenly snorted coldly, and the office immediately fell silent.

At this moment, Danzo and the other two elders began to seriously examine the two people brought by the Fifth Hokage to listen in. The more they looked, the more shocked they became! —The person next to this one looks so much like someone from the Hokage Rock!?

Hashirama Senju, who was still yawning, suddenly perked up and realized that the office had quieted down. So he nudged Madara Uchiha, who was standing next to him with his arms crossed, with his elbow: "Hey, Madara, are they done talking?"

The fifth generation head couldn't help but glance sideways: "Grandpa, you weren't even listening!?"

"Ah... well, Madara, you're listening, right?"

"..."

Madara Uchiha, without looking to the side, crossed his arms and his face was full of seriousness: "No."

"Ah this..."

Why would a dignified Konoha Asura listen to such trivial matters?

He wouldn't have even hummed if he hadn't suddenly felt a tickle in his nose and felt an urge to sneeze.

There is only one reason why he and Hashirama are here, a reason that was very clear from the beginning: to catch that shameful spirit, tie it up like a dumpling, and bring it back to their world to rebuild their Konoha.

Instead of staying in this misguided Konoha and trying to correct these people's thinking.

Even if it follows the original story's path, Konoha here still has its own future. Neither the Konoha Shura nor the God of Shinobi, who are essentially neither of this era nor of this world, have the right to interfere with their development.

So catch the Pokémon and run!

Madara Uchiha's gaze hardened further. He was determined to give that shameful elf a good kick in the butt. He just suddenly had the urge! "Are the Konoha ninjas of this era really this inefficient?"

Unleashing the crimson Sharingan, the aura of the Leaf Village Asura was fully unleashed, enveloping the Hokage's office with a hint of bloodlust. His red eyes, swirling with tomoe, pressed down on everyone's hearts like a mountain, almost suffocating them. Even Madara Uchiha was slightly taken aback: "...Is this all the Leaf Village ninjas of this era are like?"

Madara Uchiha was surprised. It was quite unexpected that this group of people would become so nervous just because they were enveloped by his aura.

In his and Hashirama's time, many ninjas were much weaker than those present. However, facing the aura of the Leaf Village's Shura and the God of Shinobi, they were not without an impact, but they could still move around normally. Why do these people look like they are facing a formidable enemy, and even their weapons seem unsteady?

"Madara." As soon as Hashirama Senju spoke, Madara Uchiha's aura was instantly shattered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Humph."

Madara Uchiha closed his eyes and asked, "Is the so-called savior trio planning not to return to Konoha until the problem is solved?"

Several hours had passed since he and Hashirama arrived in Konoha. They had been waiting from afternoon until dinnertime, but they still hadn't eaten. That shameful elf, who said he was just out investigating and would return soon without any surprises, was nowhere to be seen.

The Hokage and "Root" had been arguing for quite some time, and Konoha Shura's spirits were almost completely worn down.

"Hmph..." Danzo was about to hum, but when he saw Madara Uchiha's gaze fall upon him, he fell silent, hesitating as if he wanted to say something but then hesitated, putting aside what he was about to say for a moment before speaking again: "'Root' wouldn't transmit false information; they reported that they have already returned."

"Then they should all be dead."

Madara Uchiha spoke bluntly and without reservation.

We haven't seen that shameful elf yet. If nothing unexpected happens, there's a 10% chance it encountered an enemy on its way back, and a 90% chance that the shameful elf didn't want to travel on an empty stomach, so it stopped to cook, and then decided to rest on the spot rather than travel through the night, leaving the rest for tomorrow!

"That guy might even slack off tomorrow!"

"You know Madara very well." Hashirama Senju looked at his friend in surprise, not expecting that Madara would make such a friend in just a few days.

And it seems to be a woman. I can't believe it. This guy, Madara, has developed to this point without ever saying a word!

"Hey, Madara, Madara, where are you going?"

Madara's face darkened as Hashirama grabbed him as he stood up, staring coldly into Hashirama's eyes: "Eat."

"Then I won't wait any longer, I'll go and catch that guy myself!"

...

"Ah, ah, ah Qiu!?"

Miss Fox, whose nose was itchy, couldn't suppress her desire and sneezed.

Thankfully, dinner was already over, otherwise the original pot of mushroom soup would definitely have been contaminated and inedible...

No, maybe Shuji Senju will enjoy it even more!

"Are you alright, Miss Elf? Did you catch a cold? How about having some wine to warm yourself up?" Shuji Senju's concern was immediately apparent.

Just looking at the wine jug in his hand...

"No need, someone must be thinking of me, I wonder what they're thinking about me for..."

It's impossible that someone is planning to kick her in the butt, right?

But how could that be? Baldy hasn't even joined the group yet!

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Chapter 339 As expected of a veteran!

"What should we do next?"

After a brief standoff with the white-haired loli, the newcomers and veterans of the Reincarnator Squad have now managed to reach a rough agreement.

Not a reincarnator, but a master who infiltrated the reincarnators, carrying out the request of a certain group leader, pretending to be a reincarnator himself, inquiring about information about the reincarnators' missions.

Having been born into this world, Master is now considered a member of the group missions.

If the reincarnators' mission is similar to their group's mission—to stop the hidden transmigrators from reviving the divine tree and destroying the world—that would be good news, as it would increase their fighting strength. However, if the reincarnators' mission is the opposite, to stop the power of their chat group, then knowing this as early as possible would provide them with considerable room for maneuver.

Hmm, you asked why we use the term "they"? Well, that's because White Mountain Gages doesn't constitute any fighting power, so we didn't include him!

"What's next...?"

The crew-cut man was stunned. He hadn't expected his master to come over and talk to him. He forgot all the things he had planned to do.

Looking at his master's earnest little face, the crew-cut uncle looked up with a melancholy gaze, just as he saw the last rays of the setting sun disappearing below the horizon, night beginning to fall, and the starry sky, unseen in the city for years, replacing the sky.

Looking back at the newcomers who were clearly divided into three camps, the crew-cut uncle raised an eyebrow, feeling extremely troubled: "It's getting late. No matter what the mission is like, we can only rest here for the night and make plans for tomorrow."

Although the crew-cut man didn't know if the newcomers would be able to get a good night's sleep, the current situation made it impossible to travel overnight.

This is the wilderness, the exact location of which is unknown.

The new recruits were all ordinary people, with only one master craftsman as an exception. Traveling through the night under these circumstances, they might discover that a few were missing, their fates unknown.

In particular, these newcomers inadvertently split into three camps.

The first group of adults entering society, numbering only three or four, became much more subdued after recognizing reality. Even the man in the suit who initially launched into a tirade became much more obedient, siding closer to the more experienced members of their group and adopting a humble attitude to ingratiate himself with them. This was a newcomer whom the crew-cut uncle admired; only by quickly accepting reality and adjusting his mindset could he have a better chance of survival.

As for the other two camps, they are different. Just looking at the bald-headed uncle gives me a headache.

The remaining two camps, one male and one female, have been drawn into a discussion about gender antagonism, leading them to look down on each other. They are all teenagers around puberty age, impulsive and energetic, but also hot-tempered. They are likely to explode at the slightest provocation, and are capable of anything when their emotions run high.

There was also the element of rebellion involved. The crew-cut uncle could clearly sense that both groups of seniors looked down on them with disdain and resistance. Only a few scattered teenagers who were outside these two camps were relatively rational.

This is the most troublesome thing.

"This is not good, Captain."

In the mental link channel, his teammates' voices rang in his mind. He glanced at his companions who were setting up tents and starting a fire not far behind him, and the crew-cut man remained calm.

"This mission is a high-difficulty one with a full team of twenty. The new recruits who refuse to obey will likely not survive the next mission, even if they do. What should we do, Captain? Should we abandon them?"

The adults have come to terms with reality, but they lack courage and are unsure if they even have the right to survive until bloodshed is seen. The young people have courage, but they are also rebellious. Only a few stray newcomers are considered promising by the older, more experienced men; the rest are troublemakers who may not be willing to be disciplined and might even betray the more experienced ones later.