Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

"I don't think it's good. If it doesn't work, you can kill me. Regarding the interests of the village, I will not give in." Such cruel words are the limit of Kenjiro.

Although he is a ninja, he is still a villager and a high-level person in that village. If he ignores the interests of the village for his own life and death, it will be difficult for him to live in that village anymore.

Kamui's mouth curled up, not quite agreeing with his words, but he didn't really kill Kenjiro.

He glanced around at Kenjiro's companions who were tied together. They had different expressions, including worry, fear, and unwillingness. When they noticed God's majestic gaze, they all lowered their heads in unison.

It's just like the dodge shown by students who don't know how to answer questions when the teacher asks them to answer questions in class.

The typical questions weren't asked to me, so I could pretend it didn't happen, which was very self-deceiving.

If Kenjiro agreed to the conditions that Nagato had previously proposed, it is very likely that these equally incompetent companions would be the first to jump out and accuse him strangely.

I don't know why, but Kamui was not worth it for Kenjiro for a second. No matter how many such companions there are, what's the use.

He changed his mind, looked up at Nagato, and made his own decision.

He said: "Let's change the conditions and use that mountain as the boundary. Within three years, you can't cross the top of the mountain. Whether it's medicinal materials or prey, you can only stay close to your own village. How about that? ?”

Nagato didn't expect to change it like this. It's different from what he said before.

He looked at the villagers at a loss and then at Shenwei squatting on the ground, and walked over in a hurry.

"Shenwei, prey runs all over the mountain. If you can only hunt those close to you, you will probably run to the other side when you are chasing, and you will gain nothing."

Kamui disagreed. He looked up at Nagato and asked him: "Are you sure it's better to have ownership for one year than this?"

"..." Nagato didn't say anything. He was not sure because he was not a villager in this village and didn't know what would be good. The conditions he listed were all based on the suggestions of the villagers.

This involves a problem. The villagers will only make suggestions that are beneficial to themselves and will not consider the other village at all. In this way, it will be difficult for the other party to accept such conditions.

"If it is rotated year by year, how can they increase their income when the ownership is not on their side? They can't sneak up the mountain, right?"

"Uh……"

"It's just a probability that the prey will run to the other side of the mountain. There are some that can't run over, right? Even if they can run over, there are still some that can come over, right? Those herbs don't have legs. They just stay where they are. Aren't these better than anything else? Are you not getting along?"

Without waiting for Nagato to say anything, Kamui continued: "Besides, many prey and herbs come from the sky. If when it is your turn, the weather is not good, there are not many prey, and there are not many herbs, what will you do? , don’t you feel like you’re at a loss?”

Nagato was completely speechless, he was not good at this at all.

Kamui looked down at Kenjiro and asked him, "What do you think?"

Kenjiro didn't say anything, but his expression softened a lot. It was obvious that he was seriously considering Kamui's proposal, and he thought it was a good proposal.

Shenwei went to see the villagers in this village again. The villagers also lowered their eyes and analyzed. It had to be said that although this idea was different from their original demands, it was still a good compromise.

"Three years, it's just like this for these three years. After three years, you can renew the agreement when you have a better way."

Kenjiro bit his lip, as if he had made up his mind. He looked up at Kamui, his eyes firm.

"I agree!" he said.

He was relieved. The village chief of the village in the Kingdom of Rain had nothing to say. He nodded and agreed to Kamui's suggestion.

"Since everyone agrees, don't forget our conditions today. In these three years, you cannot violate the signed treaty, use the top of the mountain as the boundary, and do not violate each other's wells, nor can you use force against each other, otherwise... …”

He threw the kunai out with lightning speed. On the tree trunk more than ten meters away, the sharp kunai was stably inserted into the tree trunk. The kunai trembled slightly with the sound of metal breaking through the air.

Kamui clapped his hands and dusted off the non-existent dust. He smiled, and his smile was as dazzling as a gold rim in the sun.

The corner of his mouth curled up, he glanced at Nagato and said, "I'm different from him. I like killing people the most. Whoever breaks the agreement first, the other party can go to Xiao to find me. Listen clearly, my name is Kamui. If anyone Find me, and after I investigate clearly, I won’t be as concerned about the other person’s life and death as I am today.”

The subtext has told them the result, and those who break the agreement will not get good results.

Kamui's words are very interesting. It puts him in an absolutely fair position and he will not favor the other just because he is from the Kingdom of Rain.

Kamui understands that at this time, because everyone is from the Land of Rain, the villagers of this village will automatically include him among their people and will not be too picky about his words, but Kenjiro and the others are different.

In the Kingdom of Rain, they are at a disadvantage of being tied up. They are actually very uneasy in their hearts. Divine power must give them a sense of security. If they cannot feel fairness and equality, this matter is not possible. Easy to settle.

If you cannot be fair, you will not be trusted. People who are not trusted cannot mediate.

Now, Kenjiro and the others clearly heard the fairness they wanted from Kamui's words.

He says the most cold-blooded words with the prettiest smile. The more he does it, the more intimidating he is, and he looks like a complete pervert.

But this pervert makes people feel inexplicably reliable, and they want to believe this pervert.

The matter was resolved more smoothly than expected. After the two parties re-drawn the treaty, it was made in triplicate. Each of the two villages had one copy, and the remaining one was in the hands of Shenwei.

After the problem was solved, they declined the villagers' offer to stay one night, and the two of them walked leisurely on the way back under the setting sun.

Kamui walked lazily in front, and Nagato followed quietly behind him two steps away.

It looks like Nagato looks a lot like Kamui's younger brother.

Nagato's eyes were always fixed on Kamui. The boy's long black pony tail swayed slightly from side to side as he walked. It really looked like a pony's tail.

The more he got along with Kamui, the more Nagato became confused. He couldn't tell what he was doubting. Maybe it was because this person was completely different from the three of them, and he saw another way of doing things. A way of living.

Nagato felt his cheeks get hot when he thought about his performance in the village. Compared with Kamui, he was useless.

Rigidity, inflexibility, etc., a lot of shortcomings.

Without Shenwei, this mediation would not have gone so smoothly. It might have dragged on for a long time, and even after a long time, it might not have been able to satisfy both parties.

Now, both villages feel that Kamui is on their side, so they are very satisfied with this method of handling the matter. They are willing to sign the treaty and are willing to abide by it.

The time limit is three years. Even if some of them are not so satisfied with this method, when they think that it is only three years, it will pass after they endure it.

When everyone feels that it is no big deal, fights will not break out, which can be regarded as a kind of peace in disguise.

It was already evening, the sun had not completely set, and the moon could not wait to get out to work. After all, it was so anxious that it could not cover up the sun's light, and could only show a faint semicircular mark on the horizon.

"Ah, I'm so hungry after the fight."

Walking on the only path, there were half-man-high thatch on both sides of the road. Kamui picked one up and held it in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and looked at the fire clouds on the horizon. He pointed at a grassy field in front of him and towards Nagato behind him. said.

"I'm so tired. I don't want to leave. Let's rest there tonight."

Nagato looked in the direction of his finger. In the wilderness between the forest and the village, the wild grass undulated like waves after the wind blew.

Without thinking, Nagato agreed, but after agreeing, Nagato felt a little embarrassed.

He seems to be easily influenced by the power of the gods, but he doesn't hate this kind of thing at all, how strange it is!