Hokage: Hatake's No Misfortune

It's a pity that Konoha can't send ninja to investigate the merchant alliance's problems.

Since the end of the last war, Konoha has inevitably entered a period of decline. Coupled with the defeat in the battle, its own prestige has been in crisis, so that the number of mission orders has been significantly reduced.

It's just that Namikaze Minato is not in a hurry, and there are things about the Akatsuki organization in front of him.

Unknowingly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the ninja world.

The Blood Moon created by Muzan, as well as the merchant alliance organized by the organization, stirred up the storm in the Fire Country, and the Akatsuki organization hunted ninja beasts everywhere. Since they showed their fangs, there was no need to hide.

Let the other party attract most of the firepower, and Muzan took advantage of this rare period to start deploying his tactics throughout the ninja world.

After a long journey, the two came to a small town. The slightly dilapidated scene made Wu Sui look at Bai next to him in confusion, and he opened his mouth to ask:

"Is this the territory of the Wind Demon Clan?"

"Yes, my lord Wu Mi."

The one who walked out of here last time was also a ninja from the Fengma clan. He showed him the way to return to Muchuan territory in a short time.

Wumei, dressed in black, looked at the area through the darkness and saw that it was a large town made up of ordinary people.

"It's really in decline. I can't even see the shadow of ninja anymore."

"I hope this trip is worthwhile."

The reality was crueler than he imagined. At the same time, he felt that someone was spying on him. He raised his head slightly and looked somewhere, and said directly:

"There's no need to keep an eye on us, you asked us to come."

Bai stood beside Wu Mei, looked at a familiar face, walked out from the corner, and said respectfully:

"I've met Mr. Wuhan."

Wuxian ignored the other party. That proud look and contemptuous gaze made Feng Mohai feel a little dissatisfied. He just thought of the other party's identity and whispered:

"We have been waiting for a long time and are willing to serve you sir!"

He is deeply aware of the decline of the Feng Mo clan and the situation in the village. For the only person in front of him who can save the Feng Mo clan, even if the other person looks at him with contempt.

"You have indeed disappointed me a little. It seems that you have been comfortable for too long, which is the reason for the decline."

The people living in this area are all members of the Fuuma clan, but unfortunately most of them are ordinary people, and the rest are just some genin. There is not even a jounin in sight, which is very different from Muzan's imagination.

"Take me to see your village chief."

But at this time, a heated discussion was breaking out in the small courtyard, and they had differences on whether to join the Country of Waves.

Because Wu Ke's methods have always been ruthless and ruthless, and he has started more than one war. If such people are loyal, they will bring new disasters to the Crazy Wind Demon clan.

"Patriarch, you should think clearly, we have no chance to make mistakes."

The man spoke a little coldly, looking at the old clan leader in front of him, he didn't have a few years left to live.

The Wind Demon clan is destined to expand in their hands, but following Wu Mei is not an option.

"I know."

He blew out a long puff of smoke, the turbidity in his eyes did not conceal his inner ambition, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You should know the situation of our clan. I don't want the huge Wind Demon clan to disappear under the wheel of history."

He admitted that there was an element of gambling involved in all this, but unfortunately, he had no choice for the current Feng Mo.

"Master Patriarch, there is actually another option."

Seeing everyone's hesitant expressions, Fuma Kotaro thought of the guy he had contacted before and said rather mysteriously:

"Before this, I came into contact with Orochimaru, the former Sannin of Konoha. He also wanted to take us under his wing. In fact, we can negotiate terms."

Compared to Muhan, who committed the massacre of the village and genocide, the cold Orochimaru was easier to get along with in his opinion. Fuma Kojiro also wanted to lead the tribe to glory again, and said in a low voice:

"There is no need for everyone to defect to the Country of Waves."

Everyone present was somewhat moved by what Fuma Kojiro said, and understood that eggs cannot be put in one basket. Just as they were discussing what to do, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"what's going on."

A group of people who were discussing important matters looked at Hai hurriedly rushing in from the outside. The leader of the clan said with a bit of dissatisfaction:

"Hai, you are already a ninja. Don't be in a hurry when doing things. What happened?"

After saying these words, he wanted to take a puff of cigarette, but Hai's next words made him almost choke to death.

"Blood Moon Wuhan is here!"

An old man in his sixties stood up suddenly, stared at the sea in front of him and said:

"what!"

"Why did he come at this time? Does he know about us?"

"Never mind it for now, hurry up and don't make people wait in a hurry."

Only Fuma Kojiro's face flashed with a trace of sinisterness. The opponent came at the wrong time, but he also suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, such a terrifying strong man could easily destroy the Fengma clan.

From the outside, Muzan looked at this building, which still had a bit of the style of the Warring States Period. Most of the people living here were ninjas, but the chuunin were rare, and most of them were genin.

A vicious cycle was formed. Because the strength of the ninjas was too low and they were not as good as the bounty ninjas, no organization dared to send them tasks. Without tasks, there would be less income.

As a result, the number of trained ninjas has been greatly reduced, and many people have even become pawns.

"I'm really disappointed. I hope the other party can give me a surprise."

If it takes a lot of time to train them, it needs to be carefully considered.

While he was meditating on the spot, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from inside, which seemed unusually chaotic.

"Mr. Wu Ke, I am the current patriarch of the Feng Mo clan."

An old man with a gray beard rushed over with a cane. He looked like a noble. At least there was nothing wrong with his etiquette. He just looked at their eyes with some doubts.

The other party's reaction was too nervous...

It's like Wu Mei's arrival is surprising.

"Chief of the Wind Demon Clan."

Looking at their strength, there are finally a few decent ones.

The top leaders headed by them are all jounin, but they are quite old, and their strength is completely incomparable to that of Konoha's ANBU.

Wuhan's scrutinizing eyes fell on them, just like selecting items, making these people quite uncomfortable.

If they were to evaluate Wuhan, the young man in front of him would be arrogant, ambitious and powerful.

Several strong men present knew Orochimaru, and they couldn't help but compare them with him.