In Naruto, Building the Strongest Hidden Mist Village

"Is this the Kingdom of Iron? The place where the two villages negotiated peace."

"Yes, Lord Troy." Several ninjas wearing Kumogakure forehead protectors lowered their heads.

"Really, why did it come so quickly? I obviously haven't lived enough yet."

Troy sighed, his expression a little depressed.

"Then, let's take a closer look at the scenery here. These should be the last few days of our lives."

"Master Troy, there is no need to be so pessimistic. You are a magnetic escape ninja. Those Konoha bastards on the battlefield can't do anything to you."

The Kumogakure ninja behind him couldn't help but said something, and he also vaguely wanted to revive the morale that was gradually declining because of what Troy said.

"Aren't there Kirigakure ninjas involved?"

Troy didn't seem to notice, and just replied angrily.

"That guy Naoki Kaguya can beat the yellow flash like that, how dare I expect to beat him."

"Then what your lord means is that in the face of this mission that is destined to be impossible to succeed, do you choose to leave?"

The Kumogakure ninja sighed dejectedly, facing the already low morale and the pessimistic coach, and said something helplessly.

"How can we leave?"

Troy shook his head.

"This is the place where the world's attention is focused. How can we leave? Of course we must use our deaths to tell the world about Kumogakure's attitude towards Konoha."

"And, what if, what if we can catch such a fish?"

Troy took two more steps forward and laughed suddenly again.

"Since you have accepted this fatal mission, it is better to think on the bright side."

"You also know the history. In the past, the five generations of Kage were here and established the ninja village system."

"Who knows, if that ambitious guy Naoki Kaguya chooses this place to let Konoha accept its first defeat, will it be the beginning of the next glorious history?"

"At that time, everyone will remember that at the beginning of history, I, Troy, was the last stopper.

"In that case, no, sir."

Troy frowned and turned around. "

Why not? "

Those Yunyin glanced at each other and immediately said happily.

"We must also stay in history!"

Several Kumogakure laughed again, took off their forehead protectors, and squeezed into the torrent of the Iron Country.

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"Hiruzen, this is our first defeat."

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire shook his feather fan and sighed.

"In the past, we from the Fire Nation have always come here to obtain the fruits of victory."

"Yes." Sarutobi Hiruzen responded in a muffled voice.

“Remember this shameful day, Hiruzen.

Although peace is coming, I will not cut military spending.

If the next war breaks out, you must save my face for me." The great general of the Country of Fire closed the folding fan in his hand and said seriously.

"Lord Daimyo, I will do it."

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded solemnly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first good news he heard in the past few days.

"Then let's go."

The daimyo shook his head, moved his steps, and got off the carriage.

Under the leadership of the guards from the Kingdom of Iron, they arrived at the venue that was obviously deliberately imitating the meeting layout of the First Hokage.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who had been holding his body up, and although he looked old, had never flinched, looked at the scene in front of him, and at this moment he paused a little.

Jiraiya was keenly aware of this and was a few steps behind the Fire Nation Daimyo. Looking at the old and slumped body, he felt a little distressed.

"Teacher, hold on"

"certainly."

Sarutobi Hiruzen straightened up and stopped showing sadness.

"The first generation of lords are here to look down on everyone and divide the tailed beasts, but I am here as the defeated party to humiliate and negotiate peace. This is certainly uncomfortable."

"But if I let those Kirigakure brats look down on me and cause Konoha to suffer greater losses, then that will be the reason why the teacher and the first generation will blame me."

"Let's go, Jiraiya, Kakashi."

The Sandaime, who had been a little depressed and old before, once again showed his majesty as Hokage after saying these words.

But after a while, it has arrived.

There, the three Kirigakure and the Daimyo of the Land of Water were waiting to take their seats.

This is the first time I see this guy, Kaguya Naoki.

Sarutobi Hiruzen murmured softly, his eyes constantly looking at Kaguya Naoki, who also looked at him.

Two pairs of eyes inevitably met. One side was as calm as a lake, as calm as a well. There is a blazing sun, mysterious and difficult to understand.

What kind of person is this?

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at it and thought about it.

As the third generation, he has known countless people over the years and is an expert at manipulating people's hearts, but now, he can't understand Kaguya Naoki sitting there.

Likewise, there are others who cannot see through Kirigakure.

Standing on the left side of Kaguya Naoki is the third generation Mizukage who appeared in the same era as him.

The aura of oldness, decay, and decay quickly convinced Hiruzen Sarutobi that the Sharingan controlled the Mizukage.

Turning his eyes and looking to the right, he saw a short ninja with obvious features, Goju Yagura.

During Kaguya Naoki's coup, he suddenly chose to rebel against the third generation, eventually killing the Mizukage Anbu and allowing the army to enter Kirigakure.

For a ninja who had been promoted directly by the Third Mizukage, it was a bit unbelievable to choose neutrality. Why would he choose to fight against him in the end?

It’s really hard to see through.

Sarutobi Hiruzen sat down on his seat and looked at Kirigakure and his party, the murderous intention in his mind becoming more and more obvious.

This kind of loss of control may evolve into a more terrifying threat than Kumogakure in the future.

"Everyone, let's get started."

While he was deep in thought, the envoy from the Kingdom of Iron who was presiding over the meeting said immediately when he saw everyone sitting down.

Sarutobi Hiruzen stopped thinking.

At this time, the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Water stood up on his own initiative and took the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Fire to the side of the table.

When it comes to war, their daimyo have no say at all, and they can only wait for these ninjas to make the final negotiations.

It finally started.

Looking at the figure of the Daimyo of the Land of Water, Kaguya Naoki tapped her fingers lightly and spoke immediately.

"Sandaime, you look a little old."

"I wonder if there is a young man like me in Konoha who will succeed you and inherit the position of Hokage?"

Jiraiya's face darkened, but Sarutobi Hiruzen immediately smiled and said sarcastically.

"So, besides you, Kirigakure, are there any ninjas who can stand alone?"

"There will be. We Kirigakure don't lack for a future, Sandaime."

Kaguya Naoki crossed his hands and held his head, saying in a rather disrespectful manner.

"I wonder who the future of Konoha will be entrusted to?"

"Other than the White Fang Kakashi who fought with me in front of Konoha Village, who else is there?"

Kakashi lowered his head.

"Now I don't have to worry about Mizukage."

Sarutobi Hiruzen replied calmly.

But it was obvious that this kind of evasive answer made him fall behind in the first confrontation.

“Let’s do something really meaningful.”

Jiraiya saw the situation and immediately interrupted.

"For example, let's talk about peace as soon as possible."

"So be it."

Kaguya Naoki also put away his posture and became serious.

"Yakura, let me show you our Kirigakure agreement."