[Hokage] Secrets of the Fathers [Fourth Generation Center]

I am a ninja, a chess piece.

I am a Fire Nation native, born around Konoha 41, I am about 20 years old this year.Perhaps to civilians, this age is like the tender pink flowers that have just grown on the small fruit trees of life, but to ninjas, it is already an age that is longer than most people live.I am proud of this, after all, it proves that I am strong enough.Of course, if you insist on proving that I am greedy enough to fear death, I will not refute it.Because my life does mean more to me than my superiors think.

So, three of my bosses died recently, but I am still alive and well.As for the remaining boss, I must wish him a long life. I am still so young, and now the border is stable, the economy is recovering, and the politics are so clear that fools dare to look endlessly into the future. Maybe the future will really be like the world he said. Peaceful idiots live and work in peace and contentment, and the continent and ocean will be filled with love and boring jokes, right?

But my first boss who died was named Danzo Shimura, my second boss who died was named Orochimaru, and my last boss who always told boring jokes and had to live a long life was named Minato Namikaze.

Isn’t this more interesting?

Yeah, it's so interesting.One is a Konoha elder who has always wanted to be Hokage since he took office in the third generation, the other is a former Hokage disciple who rebelled and almost became the current Hokage, and the current Hokage is a living and great current Hokage.

It’s really xo’s virtue and ability

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Could it be that my destiny has its own gears?

Okay, I'll stop telling jokes.I'm not Minato Namikaze.I'm just an ordinary ninja.He is so ordinary that he is no different from most of my colleagues. His name was randomly chosen at the orphanage, and his last name is a bit special.Other guys who don't know their last names can probably be called by their last names.But I and we, who lived in the predecessor of Konoha's Third Orphanage, all took the surname of the director at that time. We called the manager of that yard mother.But unfortunately, I am the only one who still uses this surname.

They are all dead. After all, our yard is not the current Konoha Third Orphanage, it is just the predecessor, the predecessor.Therefore, death is natural.

Hunger, cold, disease, and every ninja must die in a certain way in the end.

So, why am I still alive and well after they died.

Someone once told me viciously in a tone full of envy, jealousy and hatred that this is called having the same person but different destiny, it was fate, and fate was on my side.But I'm really not Minato Namikaze.I feel that no one, not even fate, can so easily deny the life I have put in to survive.I know that I can only live because of myself and my own choice. It is my choice that makes me stand on the side of fate.

For example, on that eerie evening after the rain, Shimura Danzo opened the door of the orphanage.

My first boss, Danzo Shimura, was here to summon our mother for a mission.And our mother was still a ninja at that time.As for why a living and capable ninja would run out of Konoha when manpower was in short supply, and why he would accept a brat that no one wants regardless of whether he has the qualifications to be a ninja or not, I don't want to know.I am only sure of one thing, my mother is not a traitor, because the condition Danzo-sama used to threaten my mother was to stop the supply of materials to the orphanage.

If it were now, as long as an orphanage had enough hands and feet, there would always be a way to maintain it.But in times of war, stopping the supply means dying together.But if mother leaves, even now, if a family does not have a strong enough adult to take charge, it may not be easy.So, when Danzo Shimura proposed that if my mother didn't go, at least a few children would come to make up for the damage, I stood in front of those adult ninjas with incomprehensible eyes.

I understand that I want to be a ninja.I admit, I may not have known what a ninja was at the time, but I felt I knew enough about what an orphan was.At that time, every child could be a war orphan, but not all children could become ninjas.As the saying goes, "Because there are always a few lucky people, there are an unfortunate majority in the world."Therefore, I am still glad that I did not underestimate myself or misjudge myself. I am indeed talented enough to become a ninja.Even if I didn't become the kind of powerful person who could fly around with golden light and easily harvest lives, I was trained to be a spy.

Spies, espionage ninjas, and silent stalkers among ninjas, I also failed to get the kind of beautiful and privileged life that ninjas should have that I expected.Instead, he was like a real war orphan, living anywhere except Konoha, lurking, investigating, collecting intelligence, and coordinating actions.

But now that I think about it, being able to become a spy nin is actually an important reason why I have survived until now and have not become one of the cannon fodder.Unless a Dark Walker is unlucky enough to be spotted on the spot, he rarely needs to directly participate in combat missions.There are no combat missions, which means the death rate is relatively low.At the same time, it also means that I was fortunate enough to receive a valuable opportunity to grow and become stronger without any special resources or channels.Of course, it was impossible for me to understand how lucky I was at that time. After all, I was only about 5 years old, one year younger than the genius ninja Kakashi went on his first mission.

Yes, you understood me correctly. When I wrote the last sentence of the above paragraph, I was indeed proud.

There are not many geniuses in the world, but there are not just one or two geniuses.

But unfortunately, I am not only a spy ninja, but also a root, a root of tree roots.A root doesn't even need a name, so naturally he won't be stupidly obsessed with fame and reputation.Really, not only me, but other colleagues of mine also say this.There is also a joke that I don’t know who came from the mouth first as proof: "The roots are dug out of the soil. The unsightly ones are called rotten wood, and the good-looking ones are root carvings. Hello, root carvings, how are you?"

I don’t know what I think now

Good or not.In short, at that time, I and we believed that our future would always be like what Danzo-sama said, task, task, task, task, until one day we were useless and were sent to death by him, or we suddenly wanted to do it one day. Got it, kill him, Danzo Shimura.

But until I was already considered a young boy, if I was in Konoha No. [-] or No. [-] Orphanage, I would have graduated from the ninja school on time and received my number and forehead protection. Shimura Danzo would not be dead yet.So when that tragic incident happened, the thing I regretted the most was not participating in time in some colleagues’ plan to kill Danzo. If I had participated, hum.

I remember that I was on a mission in Iwa Ninja. Everything was fine at first, but suddenly it was exposed. It was so inexplicably exposed that I still haven't figured out what went wrong.Then came the Iwa-nin who was even more inexplicable and pursued him relentlessly. Logically speaking, spies from the non-declaring party would usually be expelled for diplomatic reasons, but in the end, the Iwa-nin and I ended up fighting for our lives inexplicably.So, that Iwa ninja died and I lived.In fact, things are still normal up to this point. The only surprise is that I saw the guy's face when I was carefully finishing the kill. My mother, a rare "Walking Miko" among spy ninjas, could not do it even to her death. Recognize me.

In fact, this is normal. First of all, being killed by a colleague is not news to any village ninja. Secondly, my mother and I have not seen each other since we separated. Thirdly, no one can underestimate the disguise of a senior spy. Neither can he.But that was my mother, the only person who gave me a normal life in my short life. How could I just pretend that it had never happened? As for why, why didn't a ninja who was no longer of much use guard her properly? I cooked meals and washed diapers at the orphanage, but showed up on my mission. As a loyal Iwa nin, and showed up without any pretense, I didn't want to know, not at all.

But Orochimaru insisted on telling me

Orochimaru, no one has ever told me whether his surname is Orochimaru, or whether he has no surname at all.Anyway, he is my second boss.He actually appeared in my field of vision earlier than Danzo.The first time we met was when my mother took a few children who had just learned simple medical ninjutsu to help rescue the wounded in exchange for necessary supplies.I remember very clearly that he looked at me.Our second meeting was when Danzo took me away. He stood behind Danzo and gave me the same look.This time, of course, it was not the third time he looked at me, but it was also the first time he spoke to me, "Duanzo entrusted me to kill you."

As a ninja, being killed is a normal thing, and I don't mind dying at the hands of Orochimaru, but he doesn't seem to have any intention of getting rid of me.He said that he heard that I was very talented in medical ninjutsu, and that his small laboratory outside Konoha just needed such a good assistant&a;#8943;&a;#8943;

At that time, Orochimaru was still the pride of Konoha, a disciple of the third generation and the most popular candidate for the fourth generation.And I am a root, an ordinary one, and a root that seems to have been thrown away by Danzo.Of course, if it were now, I could join Namikaze Minato like my other colleagues, but at that time, there was really no better choice than following Orochimaru.As for whether my boss Shimura Danzo can really instigate the best disciples of Hokage who has become one of the top leaders, and whether Orochimaru really has the ability to see through the twists and turns of Danzo, a born conspirator. I don't want to know the plan, not at all.

As expected, it didn't take long for Orochimaru to become a shiny new rebel ninja, and I became a shiny new sound ninja, and I also got the first one of my own since I became a ninja. Orochimaru's new dream for the Ninja Village.It's great. I can finally do the taboo research that I've always been interested in without restraint. In addition to what Danzo needs me to learn, I can also happily learn new knowledge that I'm interested in, as well as things that are bigger than Gun's. The new colleague Orochimaru, whose silly colleagues are much more interesting, is indeed worth following.I think, if he hadn't hastily agreed to some people's suggestions and sent me back to Konoha to be an undercover agent, I don't think I would have betrayed him in any way in my life other than killing him.

At that time, the new Hokage Namikaze Minato took over the mess of Konoha from the third generation amid everyone's expectations.Konoha was busy cleaning up the mess and naturally had no time to pay attention to Orochimaru.So everything started smoothly for us, and everything was calm, just like we were never rebels.But Orochimaru, who is suspicious and the head of the new village, knows what letting the traitor go means to the Ninja Village.So I, the former spy ninja, started to return to my old ways.Originally, as an important assistant in the laboratory, I could just do short-term investigation. I shouldn't take the risk of returning to Konoha to lurk for a long time.But as long as I think about the opportunity to kill Shimura Danzo, I can't stop.Moreover, this may be my last chance, as a Konoha ninja, to see with my own eyes the bedtime stories my mother told me.

So I really returned to Konoha and became the adopted son of the former medical class monitor that others said.And everything that happened afterwards seemed to be true. I graduated from the ninja school like a normal kid who had been living in Konoha. I also saw the legendary Namikaze Minato up close for the first time at the graduation ceremony. I have to say that he is really a terrible person. He is different from Danzo's "comparison" and Orochimaru's "unscrupulous" approach, but "an indescribable powerful feeling".

In short, I knew I was exposed the moment I got the ninja number and forehead protector from him, and I almost couldn't help raising my hand to test how fast the golden flash was.But in the end, I just had the idea.So, until now I am still alive and my life seems to be getting better and better.Everything is still like a real thing. After graduation, I started as a genin, doing one level after another, and step by step, I actually became a special jounin. Now I have just been promoted to the head of the research department of Konoha Hospital, and even became the Hokage's Anbu, and I think I am fully qualified to apply to join the Hokage Guards.

It's really strange.

If Orochimaru hadn't suddenly contacted me again that day.I may really think that I am ninja number 012140 for the rest of my life. My name is Kabuto, Yakushi Kabuto, and I belong to Konoha.

But a pity.

As for why Shimura Danzo knew who I was but acted like I never existed until his death, I don’t know, and I don’t want to know.