Konoha: My Liver Experience in the Ninja World

Over time.

The residents of Konoha have almost arrived.

Qianye temporarily put down the urgent matter at hand.

Uchiha Hokura quickly walked to the wall, took off the imperial robe hanging on the hook for Qianye, and offered the imperial robe with both hands.

"Lord Hokage."

Qianye took the imperial robe with a white background and red border, and put it on neatly.

The back is printed and dyed with the five characters of "Fifth Generation Hokage", shining brightly in the sun.

The breeze blew, blowing the red flame pattern on the hem of the royal robe, like a sea of ​​flames burning.

Nara Lujiu came to the door and bent down to open the office door for Qianye.

"Master Hokage, please!"

Light and shadow passed through the window, paving the way for Qianye with an uncertain path of light and darkness.

Qianye walked resolutely on this road, with light and darkness intertwined.

His shadow cast, elongated by the warm sunlight, finally took over the entire road.

Nara Shikahisa and Uchiha Hakura Sesho looked at Qianye's back, and for some reason, became inexplicably excited.

As if, witnessed the beginning of a legend.

The two took a deep breath, and quickly followed behind Qianye, like guards.

......

Qianye appeared on the roof of the Hokage Building, looking around, there were crowds of people everywhere.

These are all his 'people'.

His every move will directly affect the fate of these people.

This is power, but also responsibility.

"Hi everyone, my name is Uchiha Chiya."

Accompanied by Qianye's voice, the noisy crowd who were a little closer looked up subconsciously.

I saw a young man wearing a white imperial robe standing on the roof of the Hokage Building.

A head of long black hair hangs down naturally, a handsome face, a stern temperament, and a slender demeanor. Under the sunlight, the imperial robes glow white, making Qianye look like a fairy who has stepped into reality from mythology.

"After being appointed by the daimyo as Konoha's fifth Hokage, this is the first time I meet you."

Logically speaking, after being appointed by a daimyo, a ceremony should be held immediately.

However, Qianye faced too many things after he assumed the position.

One after another, there is not much time at all, and there is no free hand.

Moreover, the villagers are dissatisfied with his overthrow of the Sarutobi regime, so they might as well take it easy and let it go.

"Today is a good day."

Qianye's voice was calm and gentle, as if there was some kind of magical power, making the residents of Konoha involuntarily focus on him.

Looking at Qianye, people couldn't help feeling unreal.

The Fifth Hokage that they saw in front of them was very different from the Fifth Generation Hokage they had imagined.

Even if they have heard about the age of the Fifth Hokage, they still can't help fantasizing about the wild style of painting.

Not to mention three heads and six arms, at least he is a brutal man with big copper bell eyes, a bloody mouth, a burly figure, and muscles.

Never thought that Fifth Hokage would be such a handsome boy.

People are visual animals, a good skin and a good appearance can easily win the favor of others.

People's perception of Qianye has improved a bit.

"The Hidden Sand Village has surrendered under our feet, and their Fourth Kazekage and the Advisor Elder have become our prisoners!

Under the bloody battle of the soldiers and I, the Fourth Kazekage signed the "Musa Treaty" in Sand Hidden Village!

I can assure you that this treaty will make a difference in the lives of each of us.

Everyone will be a beneficiary of this treaty! "

Spiritual and material.

Both.

Qianye's voice became low and deep: "But also, today is an unfortunate day."

"Wuyin Village, Yanyin Village, and Yunyin Village think that our Konoha is the fat on the chopping board and the lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of the butcher. They have declared war on us without morality!"

Qianye's words were like the eve of a storm.

The dark clouds hang low, the wind howls, and everyone feels the silent oppression.

"What absurd reasons were given because we refused their request!"

"What do they want from us?" Qianye asked, looking around, the people were thinking about the questions he asked.

What exactly do these ninja villages ask for?

Qianye pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were like knives, his expression was stern, and he gave the answer:

"They asked us to kneel on the ground, beg for mercy, and kowtow to apologize to the executioners who killed our relatives, friends and family members!

They ask us to kneel on the ground and hand over our hard-earned wealth with both hands!

They demanded that we kneel on the ground and hand over our wives, daughters, and family members for the sake of humiliation!

They demanded that we kneel on the ground and hand over the secret ninjutsu developed by our ancestors through painstaking efforts and dangers! "

Qianye's voice sounded like a volcano about to erupt, with fierce anger accumulating inside:

"They think I am Sarutobi Hiruzen, and will give in and compromise again!

Anyway, Konoha's interests are not mine, let alone the interests of the Uchiha clan. "

"But they were wrong! Big mistake!"

Qianye raised his right fist like a heavy hammer, and said loudly:

"I, Uchiha Qianya, am not Sarutobi Hiruzen, and my Uchiha clan is not even Sarutobi!"

"Compromise, retreat? These two words have never been in our life dictionary!"

Qianye paused, then continued to ask: "Why are there Konoha?"

Both ninjas and ordinary people are thinking about this problem.

"Because of war, because of turmoil, because each of us is a victim of this cruel world."

"Fifty-eight years ago, even children under the age of 58 had to take up arms and fight with others, and died in the wilderness.

In that era, the average life expectancy was less than 23 years old, and death and pain became the only melody in the memory of our ancestors. "

"Until Uchiha Madara, the ancestor of our Uchiha clan, and Senju Hashirama, the ancestor of the Senju clan, decided to work together to end this chaotic era."

"They let go of the thousand-year-old enmity between the two clans, and worked together to create Ninja Village. The ancestor of our clan, Uchiha Madara, named our community Konoha."

"He hoped that the people living on this land would be like leaves, supported by the trunk and nourished by the roots, absorbing the sunlight and blowing the breeze, and living in a world without war."

"People are born, old, sick and die, and leaves are withered, yellow and emerald green, and he hopes that the people living here can pass it on from generation to generation.

The fallen dead leaves will become nutrients for the big tree, nourishing the growth of new green leaves. "

"After the successful establishment of Konoha, ninjas and ordinary people in the surrounding world who are tired of fighting and war choose to go to Konoha and settle here."

"With the joint efforts of everyone, Konoha has cultivated from a barrenness to today's prosperity."