Naruto's opening slaps White Fang

Outside the Hokage Building.

White Fang carried the chakra dagger on his back and ignored all the greetings from the genin and chuunin coming in and out.

Some of the jounin looked at him with a somewhat complicated look.

They had received the news in the morning, but out of respect for this senior, they did not spread it randomly, so some of the chuunin and genin were not clear about it yet.

But it can't be hidden for too long. After a while, the news will probably reach the Hokage Tower.

Don't get me wrong, just because they didn't say hello and their eyes were a little complicated didn't mean they thought White Fang was at fault, they just didn't want to make the senior feel too uncomfortable.

After all, the target is a shadow!

Besides, isn’t it just a mission failure?

No one in Konoha has failed except White Fang.

Didn't even a few Hokages fail when they were young?

They understood this, but the attitude of the Hokage and the higher-ups made them a bit confused.

Let a ninja with outstanding merits stay alone outside the building, not to mention that he also serves as the head of ANBU.

Yes, the ANBU minister at this time was White Fang. He was also the first ninja to serve as ANBU minister, but still go out to do missions all day long.

Don't say that he gave up the opportunities provided to him by other ninjas for his teammates.

Is there anyone in Konoha who can provide someone with the ability to kill a Kage?Is there such a strong person?

Besides Naruto, who else?

If so, why don't you dare to announce it?

But isn't the old god always around in the Hokage Tower, smoking cigarettes and spying on women taking baths?

Except for the uneasy and well-intentioned ones, and the fools, everyone understands.

And those villagers are just a bunch of stupid people who follow the wind and make rain.

The idea that the rabbit is dead and the dog is prosperous, and the bird is hidden, has taken root in the minds of some smart people.

But there was nothing they could do. They couldn't do anything except curse the damn senior management in their hearts.

At this moment, a ninja dressed as an Anbu teleported to White Fang and said respectfully: "Sir, Hokage-sama wants you to go home and recuperate for a few days."

White Fang looked at the ninja and nodded expressionlessly.

He regretted a little, regretted not listening to his brother earlier, regretted trusting this village too much.

“Sure enough, does power really corrupt people’s hearts?”

White Fang looked at the Hokage Building and muttered to himself in a trance.

"grown ups."

The ANBU ninja in front of him was shocked when he heard this and whispered a reminder.

White Fang was completely unaware and continued to mutter to himself: "This village is really rotten. It will no longer be the same village as before."

"Senior, stop talking. Go home and rest first. Trust the Hokage."

The ANBU ninja looked at the boss in front of him worriedly.

This senior, who was known for his calmness, seemed to have collapsed at this time.

White Fang looked at the half Hokage sleeve tied on his arm and smiled to himself.

Hokage-sama, he just trusted Hokage-sama so much that he ended up like this.

If he chooses to complete the mission instead of saving the Hokage's son, then his Hatake clan will probably be sentenced to death!

After a moment, he decisively pulled off his sleeves and handed them to the men in front of him.

"Senior, you..."

The ANBU ninja's eyes widened and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Give him back to the Hokage, I don't need this anymore."

Since White Fang chose to save the eldest son of the Fire Shadow and gave up the mission, this was the first time he spoke.

"Senior, Hokage-sama..."

"He is your Hokage-sama, but he is no longer mine."

After White Teeth finished speaking, he looked at the Hokage Building again and murmured alone: ​​"You should be satisfied with this result, right?"

When the ANBU ninja didn't answer, he retracted his hand and let half of the Hokage's sleeve fall down.

After doing all this, he turned around and left, walking very freely.

At this time, for him, there is no one left in the village except his son and younger brother.

As for Naruto's dream, Konoha like this is not worthy of letting him work for his life.

"senior."

The ANBU ninja fell into a trance looking at his back, and did not regain consciousness for a long time.

Did his idol, the man who had been fighting for his village since he was seven years old, end up like this?

Will he end up like this in the future?

After a while, he picked up his sleeves and walked towards the Hokage Building.

When they arrived at the Hokage's office, he remained silent. Hiruzen Sarutobi looked at the Hokage sleeve in his hand and put down his pipe.

He sighed: "Did Zuo Yun choose to bid farewell to his career as a ninja in this way? But as a ninja, how can he say goodbye just like he said?"

Needless to say, his subordinates had already seen it through the window just now.

The three generations of upright middle-aged people are at their peak strength.

Although he had only succeeded to the position of Hokage for eight years, Konoha was already under his control.

Thanks to the second generation, his process of controlling Konoha went smoothly.

And all the voices of dissatisfaction have disappeared in the past eight years.

Except for Tsunade and Senju Noju, all the direct descendants of the Senju clan have died. The remaining ones have long been integrated into the village. They are no longer Senju.

As for the Uchiha clan, because other countries are eyeing him, war may break out at any time, and he still needs their fighting power.

Therefore, as long as the mirror capable of carrying the banner dies and the Uchiha are divided into several elder factions, it will be fine.

As for the remaining ninjas, they are all obedient, and those who are disobedient have already ended their lives.

In the office, the ANBU ninja was stunned for a while, then he knelt down on one knee with the Hokage sleeve and said sincerely: "Hokage-sama, the village needs White Fang-senpai."

The third generation held his pipe in his mouth, blew out a smoke ring, looked at the ANBU and said: "Let Zuo Yun rest for a while. Don't worry, the village will never forget his contribution to the village. During this period, you can act as ANBU first!" The ANBU position is no longer suitable for him."

"Lord Hokage..."

"Zi Xiao."

Sandai interrupted him, "After this incident, if he is still allowed to hold this position, other people will have objections. I want to give an explanation to the three consultants and an explanation to the village."

"Lord Hokage."

Mitarai Zixiao refused, "If you let me serve as ANBU minister, others will not accept it, and I am not strong enough."

He is a smart man, and he knows that even if White Fang is his boss, who should be loyal to him, so when something happens to White Fang, the third generation will think of him first.

But because he is smart, he understands that whoever takes over at this time will be a white-eyed wolf in the eyes of those elite ninjas.

Never doubt White Fang's charisma. The best swordsman in the ninja world, the charm of Konoha White Fang is much stronger than that of Orochimaru in the early days.

If we want to make a metaphor, Madara and the first generation can be considered the same era.

In Konoha, this is the era of White Fang and the Sannin.

It was a time when one person's reputation was greater than that of three related people.

After that, it will be the era of the fourth generation.

Zixiao refused, but Sandai ignored him and forcefully said: "Zuo Yun was younger than you when he was the minister. I believe in your ability. This matter is settled. You go down first!"

"Yes."

Zixiao had no choice but to give up.

After he left, Sandai looked out the window with a complicated expression.

What will his old friend do? I hope he will do it to the extreme, so that he can come forward to calm the incident and win people's hearts.

He also wants to do what he wants to do, but unfortunately he is Hokage.

Be responsible for the village.

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