Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

But Zhixiong was afraid that he would damage his newly healed skin and muscles by talking too much. After he drank some water, he had already sealed his mouth. At this time, he could only whine to express his opinion.

"Seven elite Jonin, seven ninja tools inherited by Kirigakure, this is a great contribution, and Uncle Dai is now seriously injured."

"I'm afraid that if Kirigakure gets mad and sends someone to assassinate him, Uncle Dai will be in trouble. My suggestion is to give half of the credit to Uchiha Shisui."

Zhisui quickly waved his hand to refuse. He didn't do anything. He just wiped the neck of a deserter. The remaining three people only cast a genjutsu to help them.

There is no comparison to Matt Dai's credit. Without him seriously injuring the remaining three people, his illusion would not have worked so quickly.

Kai and Shiranui Genma had no doubts about Shixiong's words. Without Matt Dai's help and Uchiha Shisui's intervention, they might have been overtaken by the remaining three and become lonely ghosts exposed in the wilderness. .

Shisui repeatedly stressed that he didn't want to take credit, but in the end Shixiong couldn't stand it and pulled him into the woods and talked to him about Uchiha's current predicament and the efforts he had been making.

Now the credit is simply delivered to his door. As long as he takes half of the credit, both the village and Uchiha will be proud of him.

He would have greater initiative in his hands and become a better glue, gluing the gaps between Uchiha and the village together.

Shisui, who had always refused to take credit, was moved by what Zhixiong said. He looked at Zhixiong with shame, feeling unworthy of receiving this credit.

In the evening, a few people made do with each other around the campfire. They ate something early the next morning, then carried Mattai onto a simple stretcher made of tree branches, and set off towards Konoha.

On the way, Kai wanted to talk to Zhixiong alone several times, but unfortunately he couldn't leave because he was carrying a stretcher, and he was too embarrassed to ask in public.

He was so excited yesterday that he forgot about it. Now when he thinks about it, he feels very uneasy. The things he promised others have not been completed. This is a blasphemy against friendship.

When they arrived at the gate of Konoha, the dusty crowd attracted the attention of the chattering ninja at the door.

Those who knew him nodded, and those who didn't knew him walked straight forward. Although they were curious about the mummy lying on the stretcher, they didn't ask any more questions. When they came to the Hokage Building, they were stopped.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The guard at the door raised his right hand to signal them to stop.

Zhixiong stepped out from the crowd and asked in a solemn tone: "Is the Third Generation in the office? I have something important to report."

The war is still going on on the front line, and there is a bandage weirdo being carried. The guard knows that there must be important information, and speaks very quickly: "The Third Generation is in the office, but he is discussing important matters with a few consultants."

"That's just right"

After speaking, Zhixiong quickly walked into the Hokage Building with the others.

On a tree not far away, a masked man wearing a black robe saw them entering the Hokage building and quickly left with a teleportation technique.

A chaotic sound of walking slowly reached the door of the Hokage's office. In the closed office, the Third Hokage and three advisors who were discussing the frontline war stopped.

Several consultants took a sip of tea while minding their own business.

"Come in," the Third Hokage ordered calmly, biting his pipe.

When the door opened and saw Matt Dai on the stretcher, the third generation's eyes narrowed.

Matt Dai, who was lying on the stretcher, struggled to stand up and salute the third generation, which made the high-level officials of Konoha present very satisfied. However, the third generation still said very generously that there was no need to do this when he was injured.

Zhixiong briefly introduced what happened yesterday, and Matt Dai added.

Several high-level officials in Konoha felt panic in their hearts. A genin saved Konoha from a ruthless massacre in order to save his son. This was really Konoha's luck.

Although the Seven Ninja Swordsmen didn't say it clearly, they sent seven elite jounin to the enemy's ninja village. They couldn't come here for tourism and consumption, right?

Suppressing the horror in his heart, the third generation turned his gaze to Uchiha Shisui, and he nodded lightly, indicating that this was indeed the case.

Mito Kadoyan, who was horrified in his heart, couldn't help but stand up, and said to Shixiong: "Take out their bodies, and by the way, there are weapons. Legend has it that there are seven ninja swordsmen, and seven people can destroy a country. I haven't yet Have you ever seen the real weapons of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

Several other senior executives also looked at Zhixiong, waiting for his performance.

Of course, Zhixiong would not let them down. As a puff of white smoke dispersed, seven bodies piled randomly appeared on the ground.

Seven weapons of different shapes appeared on the other side. Samehada was a little dissatisfied with the seal, and jumped onto Uchiha Shisui's hand as soon as it was released.

He wanted to play with him, play with him, and even expressed his grievances that he didn't want to be imprisoned anymore, which surprised the high-ranking officials in Konoha present.

The three consultants, who had long been unfamiliar with fighting, came over and played with their weapons, slashing randomly.

Only the third generation still had eyes on the seven mutilated corpses. Based on the scars and fatal wounds on the corpses, he analyzed the circumstances of the fight at that time.

The ones with half of their chests missing and the holes in their abdomens must have been done by Matt Dai, and the ones with the whole body preserved behind them must have been Shisui's hands.

Thinking of this, he was even more satisfied with Uchiha Mirror. He was worthy of being a mirror. Even if he died, his descendants were still passing on the will of fire.

Seeing the horrific injuries of Kuri Hare Kushimaru, the Sandai couldn't help but walk up to the half-remaining body of him and look at him carefully.

Such terrifying strength was just the power of a light punch from the air, and he admitted that he couldn't do it.

With a clang, the door to the office was opened again, and Danzo, squinting and looking cold, walked in with his hands behind his back.

"What does it look like?"

Sandai frowned and made a criticism that was neither light nor serious.

The other three consultants picked up their teacups and took a sip without saying anything else.

Danzo felt the Third Generation's displeasure, and the muscles on his face moved for a while, showing a half-smile expression, and said lightly: "I heard that something big happened here, and I was so anxious that I forgot to knock on the door. You won't blame me, right?"

Then without waiting for Shixiong and others to say anything, Danzo walked to the seven weapons on his own. As the intelligence leader, of course he understood what these seven weapons meant.

Afraid that Danzo might not be clear about this matter, Sandai briefly introduced it again.

As a good friend of the third generation, Danzo didn't understand what he meant when the third generation took the initiative to introduce it to him. He dared to put on a bad face himself, but he was willing.

Danzo turned to Shixiong and others and ordered: "You go out first. We will tell you about the reward after we discuss it."