Tsunade had a bad feeling.

"Otherwise, if I am too good at being a medical ninja, I will definitely be entrusted with important tasks."

Tsunade didn't understand: "Isn't it good to be entrusted with important tasks?"

Qingzhi said extremely seriously: "What's wrong? Being entrusted with an important task means that I am an important person. It also means that I will be on the wanted list of various countries. I don't want to be worried about my head all day long. , I was in fear all day long.”

"That's enough of you."

Tsunade rolled her eyes, the other person was too stubborn.

I originally thought that Aokiji could still be saved on the road of ninja, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him and actually resorted to such crooked ideas just to live a comfortable life.

Aokiji was very proud of his cleverness: "In this way, even if I unfortunately become a ninja, I can still live a comfortable and stable life. Isn't it very clever?"

"I think you are a chicken thief."

Tsunade sighed: "Aoji, how far are you going to fall? Just give up. I think your dead grandma doesn't want to see you like this. She is the true successor to the will of fire, and you should inherit her." The will to be an excellent ninja, instead of being lazy and wasting your talents all day long."

Talking about grandma and the will of fire, the expression of Qing Pheasant, who was still not serious just now, changed instantly. He seemed to be stimulated and said sternly: That's enough, don't mention my grandma's matter in front of me, and what can you do about it? God don’t open your mouth and keep silent about the Will of Fire? If you don’t know, you might think you’ve been brainwashed. To be honest, I actually despise this kind of thing from the bottom of my heart. "

Tsunade's pupils dilated slightly, and she tried to persuade her with good words. Even if she didn't appreciate it, she dared to sneer at the will of fire left by her grandfather. This made her unbearable.

Tsunade's face was as cold as ice. She was really angry: "I can't pretend that I didn't hear what you just said."

"What do you want."

"Apologize."

Qingzhi snorted twice: "Humph, if I don't apologize, what can you do to me.

Tsunade clenched her fists, frowned coldly, and her expression was a bit solemn: "Then I will beat you until you apologize."

"Did you know? In fact, I am much stronger than you think."

Qingzhi stretched out his thumb, poked his forehead, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "As long as I think about it, you can't even touch a hair on my head."

"That's just right. I also want to see your true strength. I know that your performance in the ninja school is far from what you usually show."

The atmosphere that was still filled with gags suddenly disappeared, and the smell of gunpowder gradually filled the air.

Both Jiraiya and Orochimaru felt something was wrong, and the battle was about to break out. It seemed that these two people were really going to take action, otherwise things would get irreversible. Jiraiya was the first to bear the brunt, and persuaded him: "Hey, Aoji, that's enough, don't do this again." Go down, Tsunade will beat you to death."

Tsunade interrupted coldly: "Jiraiya, get out of here, or I'll beat you up too. I will never forgive anyone who disrespects grandpa."

Jiraiya shrank his neck, not daring to say a word, seeing that Tsunade's current expression was very unusual from usual.

In the past, Tsunade often lost her temper, but it was always Tsunade's impromptu behavior and she would leave immediately. She had never been so angry as she was now.

Orochimaru calmly stared at the two people who were filled with the smell of gunpowder and remained silent.

Suddenly, Qingzhi smiled.

Tsunade asked with a cannibalistic gaze: "Why are you laughing?"

Qingzhi sighed: "I really envy you. You can be so well protected and live in a world of black and white."

Tsunade:……

Qingzhi suddenly said: "Do you know? In fact, I hated your grandfather very much at first."

"hatred!?"

Hearing this, the three of them looked down at Qing Pheasant in surprise, not understanding where his hatred came from.

Aoki murmured in a low voice: "When my grandma was still alive, she once told me something. When your grandfather and Uchiha's clan leader Uchiha Madara jointly founded Konoha in the early days, Uchiha Madara It was once proposed to use force to directly wipe out the entire world and unify the world. Anyone who disobeys will be killed until all dissenters are killed and peace is ushered in. With the strength of the two at the time, this was entirely possible.

"But your grandfather refused at the time. He felt that killing would only continue to breed new hatred, so he refuted the decision. Uchiha Madara could only give up bitterly and chose to believe your grandfather. After that, the major ninja clans all After joining Konoha, various countries followed their example and created their own villages. The system of one country, one village was carried forward, and the world ushered in peace. Everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.

"But peace is short-lived. As Uchiha Madara left Konoha and died in that battle, Konoha's strength dropped significantly. Without absolute power to suppress it, countries began to make moves again, and frictions began to occur. My It was at this time that my parents died. After that, your grandfather also died. Without your grandfather's force, all countries no longer had the final fear. So, the war broke out, and people from my tribe continued to participate in the war. For a while, I could hear someone's family member dying almost every day, and after a while, these sounds became less..."

Having said this, Qingzhi grinned at himself and said miserably: "Haha... do you know why?"

"why?"

The three of them held their breath and held their breath.

"Because everyone is almost dead, naturally there is no sound. I started to hate your grandfather. Why didn't your grandfather listen to Uchiha Madara's words to unify the world and kill all the dissenters? Since he was afraid of breeding hatred , then just kill them all, kill everyone, then there will be no hatred. At least my parents don’t have to die so early.”

Aokiji raised his claws to the sky, squeezed them hard, his eyes were blazing, and he roared hysterically: "From that time on, I began to practice hard day and night, hoping to one day open the Sharingan. I want this power to surpass Uchiha. Madara, and even surpass your grandfather, become the strongest ninja in the world, complete the goal that Uchiha Madara did not have at the time, make this world war-free, and more importantly, I want to protect the only grandma I love in the world, but right now At this time, an accident happened..."

Talking about this, it seemed as if all the strength was drained away at once. Aokiji's shoulders drooped weakly, tears filling his eyes: "I have become all alone..."

As tears of loss overflowed from his eyes, a force surged into his eyes, and his pupils began to move. They turned from black to red, as if dyed red by blood, accompanied by a magatama-shaped pattern.

The three looked at the changes in Aokiji's eyes in surprise: "Aokiji, your eyes..."

"Sharingan."

Aokiji stroked his right cheek with his right hand, a thin layer of self-deprecating expression plastered on his face: "It's ridiculous, isn't it? The power I dreamed of, I only got it after my grandmother died. But what's the use of it? There is no one who needs this power to protect anymore."

Aokiji shed tears: "After grandma passed away, a part of my heart also died... After that, I locked myself up, and after a long time of thinking, I understood one thing."

The three of them took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

Aokiji sighed and said, "Humans have their limits. Even if I possess unrivaled power and unify the world to bring peace, after I die, the world will immediately fall apart and return to its original state. Your grandfather is a living example. When he was alive, the world was peaceful and everything seemed beautiful, but as soon as he died, a new war would break out in the world. I don't want to try anymore. Anyway, no matter how hard I try, I will immediately return to the starting point. In this case, I might as well live in the present. What the future holds has nothing to do with me anymore."

The three of them were moved and slowly read out Aokiji's name. It was not until this moment that they truly understood Aokiji.

Aokiji wiped the tears from his eyes, sniffed, and said with a wry smile: "I hope you three can help me keep the secret of my possession of the Sharingan. Whenever there is a battle, there is often sacrifice. I don't want to experience the pain of loss anymore."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils had returned to black.

"It's getting late. You three still have to go to practice with your teacher at noon. I won't disturb you then."

The three of them wanted to say something but stopped themselves. Finally, they sighed heavily and nodded silently.

A hint of imperceptible cunning flashed across Aokiji's tearful eyes.

In this way, his character establishment should be very stable, and exposing his Sharingan was a decision Aokiji made after careful consideration.

As the strength of these three people continues to increase, it is difficult for Aokiji, who often comes into contact with them, not to reveal his flaws. Instead of doing this, it is better to take the initiative and leave him with an image of a person who has become war-weary due to the death of his relatives. By the way, he can also gain a wave of sympathy and enhance the bond between them.

Aokiji has been with Tsunade for so long, and he has always been curious about whether Tsunade has a special bodyguard to protect her.

Aokiji couldn't detect it because of his own lack of strength.

There is a certain risk in doing this, but it is within controllable range.

Because in this case, he gave the impression that he was not deliberately hiding the ability of the Sharingan, but was hiding it because he was afraid of losing his friends and hated fighting.

When the time comes and he takes the initiative to expose his Sharingan, Aokiji will have a great and glorious reason. He has already gained enlightenment, recovered from his decadence, and become a firm successor to the will of fire... a true prodigal son.

By then, relying on his friendship with the three ninjas and the strength of the Uchiha clan, Aokiji would not believe that he could not become Hokage.

On a tree that no one noticed, a black cat quietly watched Aokiji's leaving back with a deep gaze.

After a while, there was a bang and it turned into a cloud of white smoke. The smoke dissipated with the wind, leaving nothing behind.

………………

"What's wrong with you guys' expressions today?"

At the appointed time, Sarutobi Hiruzen saw his three disciples arriving and looked worried. Even Jiraiya, who was usually the most lively, became a little worried.

"Nothing." Tsunade said casually.

However, the more he said this, the more it aroused Sarutobi Hiruzen's curiosity.

As if he had seen what Sarutobi Hiruzen was thinking, Orochimaru took the initiative to say, "Teacher Yuan Fei, I want to ask you a question."

Sarutobi Hiruzen was surprised for a moment, then said happily, "It's really rare that you would take the initiative to ask me questions."

Orochimaru asked, "Who has the most chakra among the three of us?"

"Why do you ask this question?"

"Just a little curious."

Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little puzzled, but he still explained to his disciple: "If we rank them by level, Jiraiya has the most chakra, followed by Tsunade, and then Orochimaru."

"Jiraiya has much more chakra than us."

"If you're 1, then Tsunade is around 1.5, and Jiraiya is probably around 4."

“So many more?”

Orochimaru smiled bitterly. Jiraiya, whom he had always looked down upon, actually had such talent.

A ninja's chakra is one of the most important indicators for measuring a ninja. No wonder a guy like Jiraiya, who is dull, reckless and has the worst grades, would form a team with him and Tsunade.

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded.

The three of them lowered their heads and murmured in their hearts. It was exactly the same as what Aokiji said.

Sarutobi Hiruzen thought that Orochimaru had such a sad expression because he had less chakra, so he comforted him: "Orochimaru, your chakra is already quite a lot among your peers. Jiraiya is a special case. Besides, the strength of a ninja is considered from many aspects." Having said that, Sarutobi Hiruzen also knew that this statement was somewhat untenable.

Chakra is so important to ninjas that it can even be ranked first.

Many aspects of a ninja can be acquired through later training, but chakra is the only thing that can be improved, just like height. Exercise may play a role in some improvement, but the amount of chakra, like height, is basically fixed from birth and can only play a small role.

This is also the real reason why Jiraiya, who was lagging behind in all aspects, was eventually assigned to the same group with geniuses like Orochimaru and Tsunade.

It is definitely not the kind of lame excuse that ordinary people use to balance power.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at Jiraiya, but saw that he didn't show any excitement. Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little confused about this. Logically, Jiraiya should be very happy to hear that he had a huge amount of chakra, but why didn't he show any expression at all, as if he knew it beforehand.

"What happen to you guys?"

"Nothing, just some emotion..."

Yuan Fei Hiruzen's disciples felt sorry for Aokiji's experience, and at the same time they felt deeply sorry that such a genius as their good friend did not want to be a ninja.

……

……

Located on a remote island in the vast ocean south of the Land of Fire.

The land of water.

The Hidden Mist Village is famous for being surrounded by mist all year round deep in the mountains.

A dark room in a cylindrical building.

A middle-aged man with black hair and a fluffy "Shamatte" hairstyle slowly opened his eyes, revealing scarlet eyes with three magatama near his pupils. If anyone was present, they would definitely call out the name of Sharingan in surprise.

However, what is strange is that his other eye is indeed white. This is due to vision and blindness, so from the outside the eye appears to be white, which makes people curious about the man's identity.

"Meow meow……"

Following two meows, a black cat emerged from a dark corner and leaped onto the man's knees. The middle-aged man placed his hand on the cat's head. He wasn't petting the cat, but rather exploring its memory. After a long moment, he moved his mouth, a murky, dark, and twisted smile forming on his lips: "Uchiha Aokiji..."

In the eyes of others, this smile undoubtedly indicates that some conspiracy is brewing, which is chilling.

"You look very happy, Mr. Mizukage, no, Mr. Ban..."

Suddenly, a second voice rang out in the room.

A middle-aged man with long straight black hair walked out of the shadows. The man had his eyes closed and had a strange appearance.

It is the current Third Mizukage of the Hidden Mist Village. Not only does it make people curious about the purpose of his appearance here as the most powerful leader of the Hidden Mist Village, but compared with the man opposite named Madara, his identity as the Third Mizukage is obviously not enough.

Because before this Madara there is a surname that everyone knows, Uchiha...

The combined name is Uchiha Madara, the peerless powerhouse who is as famous as the first Hokage.

Since Uchiha Madara was defeated by Hashirama, he has been hiding in order to verify the information on the stone tablet of Uchiha Nanga Shrine.

And the Water Kingdom was the place he chose.

This place is located on the sea and is surrounded by long-term fog. It is far away from the mainland and isolated from the world, making it very suitable for hiding.

At the Five Kage Conference, in addition to the five major Kage at the time, there would also be guards who would attend to protect the Hokage. After the death of the first Kage, all of these guards became second Kage without exception. However, there was one exception, and that was the current Third Mizukage. He lost to Hozuki Gengetsu in the election for the position of Second Mizukage and was still brooding over it.

Madara saw that he was unwilling to give up, so he secretly found him and promised to help him become the Third Mizukage. The Third Mizukage helped him collect intelligence. Both sides got what they needed and hit it off.

Besides, the Third Mizukage had no ability to refuse.

Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible. The Uchiha clan is the ninja clan that is best at fire escape. Now the strongest among them, Uchiha Madara, has controlled the ninja leader who is best at water escape and has become the second generation Mizukage behind the scenes of the Hidden Mist Village. It has to be said that there is a great irony.

The man with the spot snorted coldly, and seemed a little unhappy about being disturbed. He said expressionlessly: "What do you want from me?"

The Third Mizukage smiled and said, "Nothing much, just a quick update. Thanks to your suggestions, the overall quality of this class has reached an unprecedented level. The Daimyo of the Land of Water highly appreciates this policy that allows us to reduce military expenditures while maintaining combat effectiveness."

"That's natural."

Madara didn't take the news seriously, as this was something he had expected.

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