Konoha: My Liver Experience in the Ninja World

Facing the plea from his old opponent, Danzo Shimura felt a little emotional.

Fortunately, he has no children!

Without children, there is no weakness.

He is a perfect ninja with no weaknesses!

Moreover, he prefers to witness the destruction of Uchiha with his own eyes than to meet the daimyo.

"Let Zhuanju Xiaochun and Mitomenyan go, the two of them add up to more weight than me alone."

"No, now the plan has reached a critical moment. Without the two of them to check and make up for the gaps, new problems may arise later, which may be too late to solve, causing even greater trouble."

Danzo's face darkened, why does this sound a bit wrong?

Does that mean his Shimura Danzo's brain is not as useful as the two of them?

Hiruzaru Sarutobi stood up, and sincerely asked: "Danzo, we have been friends for so many years, you know that I have never asked anyone, today I want to see Daimyo for me, and bring my son back safely, please! "

After finishing speaking, Hiruzaru Sarutobi bowed deeply.

Seeing Hiruzaru Sarutobi bowing his head and bowing, Danzo felt secretly refreshed.

"Get up, the old man won't take your tricks!" Danzang turned his back, his mouth couldn't help but parted, and he smiled like a brilliant chrysanthemum.

There will be a little delay in time, and it is a pity not to see the destruction of those fighting factions, but it should be in time to come back at full speed and witness the demise of the Uchiha clan. '

Danzo thought about it in his heart, and felt that this result was acceptable, and asked, "Did the daimyo send you an official letter?"

Say the official letter, the official letter arrives.

The ninja from Anbu presented the official letter, and the two of them read the contents of the official letter.

Danzo snorted coldly: "Our daimyo is as hypocritical as ever."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi said relaxedly: "Don't worry, after dealing with Uchiha, we should have a good talk with Daimyo for Konoha's future."

Danzo nodded: "Then I will leave the Uchiha matter to you. I hope I can hear good news when I come back."

"Will do!"

......

Danzo set off secretly with the escort.

His actions were very subtle, hiding from the eyes and ears of all outsiders.

After Danzo left, Sarutobi Hiruzen replied to the official letter signed by the daimyo.

then......

Uchiha Hakura came back from the Daming Mansion with an excited expression and brought a piece of good news:

"Qianye, the old dog Shimura Danzo has successfully left Konoha!"

This news was like a shot in the arm and greatly boosted morale.

"Hahaha, great!"

"Shimura Danzo never dreamed that one day he would fall into the schemes of our Uchiha clan!"

"I really look forward to Sarutobi's expression after knowing the news that the old dog Danzo died in our hands!"

What kind of image is the Uchiha clan, with eyes higher than the top, supercilious, able to use muscles but not brains.

so......

It has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is still just a ninja, not without reason...

Now, watching Shimura Danzo step into the death trap they set up, this feeling made all the participants feel unspeakably comfortable.

Their thinking, after Qianye's subtle influence, began to undergo subtle and wonderful changes.

Qianye was also very happy.

So far, the invisible rope wrapped around his neck and tightly strangled him finally has the hope of completely disappearing!

"Brother Eight Generations, please pass the information back, just say that the plan is going well, and let them stall for time."

Uchiha Hakura's expression was complete, and he clapped his hands and said: "Okay, it's not time to celebrate yet. After killing Shimura Danzo and killing Sarutobi Hiruzen, I will ask Uchiha Setsuna to celebrate for everyone in person!"

Everyone started to get busy.

Qianye didn't waste manpower and material resources on arranging eyeliner on the official road.

This kind of method may be useful for novice ninjas, but for old bastards of Shimura Danzo's level, there is absolutely no shadow of it.

It's better to sit and wait for the other party to come by themselves.

Moreover, he has to stay and prepare in advance for the transplantation of Uchiha Shisui's other gods.

The two days passed quickly in the busyness.

The dusty Shimura Danzo entered the capital openly with the accompanying guards.

This information seemed to have grown wings, appearing in Qianye's hands immediately.

Qianye clenched his fist and couldn't help waving it: "It's finally here!"

Don't be a god, he is determined to win!

......

Under the leadership of the reception attendant, Danzang stayed at the hotel.

Even with the transplantation of intercolumnar cells, his body's vitality has been greatly improved, and he was very tired after driving at full speed for two days.

"It's old after all." Danzo soaked in the bathtub, and the scalding hot water made him squint his eyes comfortably.

He unwrapped the bandage, revealing his unusually pale right arm.

I saw that this arm was neatly inlaid with 4 three-hook jade writing sharing eyes.

The muscles next to the eyeballs are crowded together, and the dark jade seems to contain the resentment and hatred of the original owner, which makes people shudder in this quiet environment.

Danzo lightly brushed those eyes and smiled.

'When the Uchiha clan disappears, we will be able to collect many new eyes. '

The total number of Sharingan that can be carried by the right arm is 10.

Now there are only 4, which is far from reaching the limit it can bear.

After transplanting the full Sharingan, plus Uchiha Shisui's other gods, he is equivalent to having 12 lives!

At that time, he will step on the corpses of the Uchiha clan and lead Konoha to the peak!Create an unprecedented future!

There must be a place for him in Konoha's Hokage Rock!

Time was limited, and Danzo did not go to see Sarutobi Asma.

The other party is not his own son, and he is not in a hurry.

Taking a look at the sky, Danzo cleaned his right arm cherishingly, walked out of the bath, wrapped up the bandage, put on new clothes, and led his guards to the Daming Mansion under the guidance of his attendants.

At night, the Daming Mansion is brightly lit, and the brisk music of silk and bamboo can be heard inside, and kabukis in tulle dance gracefully to the sound of the music.

I don't know what kind of psychology, or the same place, the daimyo interviewed Shimura Danzo again.

The daimyo said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Danzo-kun is still the same as I remember, with the same demeanor."

"My lord has always been a nostalgic gentleman. I remember that more than 20 years have passed since you ascended the throne."

Danzo got up and made a courtier's salute. The gesture reminded the daimyo of the video he saw the day before yesterday, and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger.

"For more than 20 years, we Konohas have been loyal to you. You know it all too well. Recently, some shady little mice came out and secretly sowed a wedge between us!"

"I seriously suspect that there is a problem with their identities. Please also tell me their names so that I can let Anbu find out their identities."

The meaning of persecution in Danzo's words is clear.

It is true that the daimyo can control Ninja Village with the help of economic control, but it does not mean that their high-level officials are made of mud.

This is Danzo’s attitude towards expressing himself and Konoha’s decision-makers.

After hearing this, the smile on Daimyo's face faded, and he looked at Danzo coldly.

The banquet was shrouded in a suffocating low pressure, the central kabuki moved stiffly, and the musicians deviated from the tune.

"My lord, please don't forget who has been fighting against the invasion of foreign enemies for more than 20 years."

When the daimyo heard the words, he burst out laughing: "How could I forget, come, I will clean up the dust for Danzo-kun personally, and you all will drink up this cup together!"