Chapter 37 Water Shadow's Decision
Fog Ninja Village, Mizuhasha Home...
The third generation of Meshin Shuiying walked into Shuiying's office. Fang Zuo followed closely behind him. Shuiying slowly pulled the curtains of Shuiying's office, took off the cap representing Shuiying, and sat slowly on the chair. His gloomy face revealed a dull pressure. Fang Zuo felt Shuiying's power and couldn't help but tighten his body and asked carefully: "Sir Shuiying, why didn't they all be removed just now, even if they were put into jail first and then deal with it slowly..."
Shuiying waved his left hand and said slowly: "The first step of the plan did not reach the budget, and the next one is meaningless." Fang Zuo: "But..." "Will you not cut it again?" A trace of haze flashed in Shuiying's eyes, and she squinted her eyes and said: "His growth exceeded our estimates. It was obviously already in a high direction. I thought he had reached the peak of artifacts at most, but he actually broke through the boundaries of artifacts. Haha, Qixin is already a genius, fortunately
Qixin had no ambitions, but unfortunately the obedient guy was dead. Unexpectedly, his disciples were even more genius, fourteen-year-old shadow level, haha, no one can compare with the monsters of Konoha. What is scary is not his strength, but his ambition. You can clearly feel his ambition, but you don’t understand what he wants to fall to the ground? Power? As long as he falls to me or any other side of the elders group, he will have it. Compared to Qixin, it makes me feel more uneasy if he doesn’t kill him."
Fang Zu asked in confusion: "Since the lord is worried about him, why didn't you get rid of him just now?" Shui Ying touched his uneven stubborn stubble (Uh--, it's a bit like Stephen Chow), lay on the chair and breathed, saying, "Fang Zuo, do you know why your position can only reach this place?" Fang Zuo looked at Shui Ying, not understanding the topic of Shui Ying's transformation.
"Hey-----" Mizukage sighed and continued, "You're too shallow. Do you know the number of Upper Ninjas in our Fog Ninjas?" Fang Zuo nodded and said, "Excluding the Mist Ninjas who died today, the remaining Upper Ninjas registered is 426. In addition, the 289 Mist Ninjas are chasing troops, there should be 715." Mizukage shook his head and said, "Due to the treaty with Konoha, our Mist Ninjas have sacrificed 200 Upper Ninjas, and most of them are elite Upper Ninjas. Now there are at least 300 Upper Ninjas, only the strength of Upper Ninjas. The Mist Ninjas has adapted to long-term squad or single-player action battles. Their power on the battlefield may be less than 200 Upper Ninjas. Among them, there are less than 200 Upper Ninjas who can go to the battlefield, and the elite Upper Ninjas are no more than 20%, but only three or even two small ninjas have the number of Upper Ninjas."
"But..." Fang Zuo wanted to interrupt, and Mizuki waved his hand and continued, "You want to talk about the hidden ninjas in the family, right? Haha, can they take it out until the end?" Mizuki pressed his fingers on the table, making a "stubbing, stubbing" sound, and continued, "Now do you know the value of those ninjas of Ai Bushou and the 'Hai' group? Haha, the ninjas of the 'Hai' group are not registered, and he himself is himself, haha, the forty elite ninjas of the 'Hai' group are almost as many as the number of elite ninjas in knitting now. Perhaps there are many benefits to getting rid of them, and the spying of the surrounding ninjas will squeeze the fog ninjas villages out of the name of the five major ninjas villages." Fang Zuno lowered his head thoughtfully, and the Mizuki office, which became dark because of pulling the curtains, was left with only the sound of Mizuki knocking on the table.
Unlike the depression in Mizukawa's office, there is a strange joy in the ward of 303 of the Mizukun Hospital. It is not only because of the continuation of one's own life, but also the affirmation of the meaning of one's life in the future. In the sad blood mist, even the path guided by others feels that vanity is needed and not disgusted. If you don't cut the fog in front of you, you will sigh in your heart, "Oh--You may have no future, haha, will you follow the ghosts? You will eventually be swallowed by the darkness of bad luck...
After worrying about their future, Absin Wuzhan began to worry about his present. Now he has completely lost the power to be superior. Without power, he cannot be superior. Even if he is a powerful individual, he needs to pay back at a price. Haha, some of the rules of the world are truthful and cannot be changed by human power. Unlike the sad mission given by ninjas, although it is difficult to break free, there is always a little hope. Absin Wuzhan tightened his eyes slightly, guessing the treatment of Mizuhashi, and his eyebrows were quietly frowned, and his mind became upset.
Having lost the power he mastered, Shuiying should have taken advantage of the opportunity just now, although he might be able to break out of the siege, and now he has too few subordinates to make any big waves, but Shuiying let him go like this. Shuiying is far from being as generous as he seems to be generous. Forget it, anyway, he survived, haha, it was not Kishimoto who thought of himself as he kept the plot, so he didn't kill himself. Since he survived, Shuiying would definitely not put himself in the center of power again. If he cooperated with the elders...
No, no, I have killed so many Hairen. Even if everything is for the sake of interests, how can I feel at ease to treat my enemies as an alliance immediately? And... Zabuzhan's eyes flashed with a trace of hideousness, and his hands couldn't help but squeeze the beheading sword in front of me, Qi Xin... Zabuzhan's face is full of tricks on me, haha, I actually want a brother to protect me. Zabuzhan shook his head and continued to consider the most likely arrangements for him in the future.
"First of all, Shuiying will definitely deal with the internal strife in cold weather. Haha, Jing Teng and the others will definitely break up and re-arrange. As long as they don't take on advanced tasks, there is no problem with safety, but their strength will be reduced a little. This effort is reasonable. As long as they go through a few battles, they will stand at the peak of the Shangnin again. Well, if one of them dies, then the rest will resent towards Shuiying. Haha, Shuiying, you have given me a few absolutely loyal Shuiying.
Then there is my arrangement, haha, will you continue to complete the task? It is impossible, the amount of high tasks will increase my reputation, just like Kakashi. If it is Iruka or something, there will be no problem. Wait, Iruka, haha, I probably guessed your decision, haha, see how many 'geniuses' you have to give me." A twisted ripples appeared in my heart if I don't kill. Teacher? Maybe it's not bad, but do you think this way can block the evil ghosts in the cage? After all, I am a ghost man!! Peach land? If you don't kill again!!!
Zai Buzhan looked at the fog ninjas in front of him and laughed wildly inside. The black ghost shadows retreating on the wall were twisted, as if expressing the turmoil in Zai Buzhan's heart. The fanaticism lasted for a long time. Zai Buzhan waited for them to calm down before slowly speaking his own guess: "Haha, don't be so happy. Shui Ying must have prepared a big meal for us. If I guessed correctly, we will be messed up and dispersed to each part. Haha, the news of each part will depend on everyone in the future. Zai Buzhan here to beg everyone for one thing."
Zabuzhan stopped, and the fog ninjas in the ward looked at the serious Zabuzhan, calming down, waiting for Zabuzhan's words. Zabuzhan's hoarse voice became depressed: "Don't forget today..." The fog ninjas was stunned, with sadness or resentment flashing in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth under the bandage. Haha, the purpose was achieved, hatred will bring them stronger strength and give me the greatest loyalty.
I picked up the beheading sword I was holding on my back, opened the door, and walked slowly out of the house. Jing Teng and Ale followed the footsteps of not cutting. The footsteps went away bit by bit. A long greeting came from the deep of the quiet hospital: "Recover well..." There was a kind of care and warmth in the hoarse care, but who knew that there was a bit of real warmth in this warm care? The coldness had long sealed the heart of the boy, and all that was left was the ghost covered in human skin. Is it hypocritical? Haha, the temptation of the evil ghost...
Three days later, Hemu Jingteng was transferred to the Information Department to process non-important documents...
On the fourth day, Ah Le was transferred to Ninja School as a ninja teacher...
On the seventh day, Taodi? I was transferred to serve as a new graduate teacher...
Zaibuzen stood in front of Mizuki, took the list handed over by Fang Zuo, and a few strange names appeared on the paper. Zaibuzen glanced at him quickly, and a surname made Zaibuzen squint his eyes, Kaguya? Jing Cimaru. Haha, is the Takea clan?
Mizukage smiled "kindly" and said, "Ah Bit Shou, you have done so much for the Musine Ninja Village. Teach the students to take a break, right?" Zai Bushou said with a respectful voice, "Thank you, Master Mizukage." The respectful tone had a slight scent in the hoarse voice. Mizukage waved his hand and said, "Haha, if you Bit Shoukage, go, don't let your students wait in a hurry." Zai Bushou bowed slightly to Mizukage and slowly left Mizukage's office. The corners of his mouth curled under the bandage were full of murderous intent.
After the sword, he walked out of the Shuiying House and walked slowly towards the school along the road. He flipped through the information in his hand and looked up accidentally. A blue figure appeared in his eyes. After the sword, the murderous intent on the corner of his mouth under the bandage gradually dissipated. A trace of sincere smile that had not seen for a long time gradually rose. The figure of the competition, the smiling faces of the two secretly went to the tavern to drink with their transformation technique, and the memories were replayed in strands. Are they the only friend?
Chapter completed!