Konoha Knight King

"Giving them money is a compromise and submission. Hiruzen, once you pay us the money, the backbone of Konoha will never stand up again."

Al's words kept replaying in Sarutobi Hiruzen's mind. He was a little confused and began to reflect on whether he was wrong.

Have my views over the past few decades been too weak? Does the village need a hard-line faction to take over rather than two factions coexisting... ?

Suddenly, Sarutobi Hiruzen felt a weight on his shoulders. He turned around and saw that it was Uchiha Izuna, one of the representatives of the Hawk Faction, who put his hand on his shoulder.

"Don't think too much. Konoha not only has a tough side, but also a gentle side. A village that is too tough or too weak will have a hard time surviving, so you are an indispensable part of the village just like us."

Uchiha Izuna's eyes wandered unconsciously when he was talking, and the little bully Mordred not far away seemed to give Izuna a cheering gesture.

The moderate Gao Wen and Sheng Shu looked at him nervously. Even Danzo, who seemed to be very wrong, looked at him from time to time, as if he was afraid that his faith would be broken and he would do something stupid.

Really, am I that fragile? It's just a political difference. How could I commit suicide over such a small matter? Although it seems unnecessary, a warm feeling still crossed the heart of this middle-aged man. Who wouldn't like such a warm village?

Moreover, Sarutobi Hiruzen discovered that Al, the goddess he had been secretly in love with (?) for many years, had just looked at him twice!

He has me in his heart! Sarutobi Hiruzen was very sure in his heart. Although he had married these years, his eldest son Sarutobi Shinnosuke was already in his twenties, and even his youngest son Asuma was already twelve or thirteen, he still had a piece of land left for Al in his heart.

If Lily changes her mind... then he can... ahem, that won't work, my son is already that old.

"Hokage, I understand. I support your idea."

Al nodded. Seeing that Sarutobi Hiruzen's mentality problem was not only resolved by Izuna, but also agreed with his idea, he was relieved. In recent years, there are many ninjas who committed suicide due to depression in the five major countries. Each of their villages pays great attention to the mentality problems of young people and even middle-aged and elderly people.

You warm not only a broken heart, but also a family that is about to fall apart.

"Gather all the middle and lower ninjas and villagers under the Hokage building. I want to mobilize them before the war."

Al casually picked up the large blue quilt (?) placed in the interlayer of his desk and put it on, then gave orders to his knights in a serious manner.

"Yes!" Mordred was the first to react. He jumped up reflexively, raised his head excitedly and responded loudly.

"Yes!" After hearing Mordred's voice, the others followed suit as if awakened from a dream.

"Mordred, why do I feel like you care about Hokage-sama more than usual?"

After Al walked away, the younger generation and the curious people gathered around him. They found that Mordred was still looking at the direction where the Hokage left and had not come back to his senses. They became even more curious.

"She...she's my mother! And she's the Hokage, so isn't it normal for me to care about her?"

Mordred scratched his neat golden hair in confusion, then raised his white neck and said proudly

"whispering sound"

The people felt that they had no idea what they were trying to find out from Mordred, so they came with high hopes but returned with disappointment.

Only Mordred touched his hot face and whispered something after everyone left.

…………

I don't know how long it will take

Under the Hokage Building, most of the residents of Konoha and all the ninjas still in Konoha gathered here, looking at the blonde standing on the roof of the Hokage Building, wearing a big quilt (?), with the Sword of Promised Victory stuck upside down into the ground with both hands.

After a while, the beautiful blonde held one hand in the air and pressed down a few times, signaling everyone to be quiet. After everyone was quiet, he took a step forward with the sword in hand.

"Dear villagers..."

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I was so engrossed in reading someone else's novel that I forgot the time.

Too sleepy, I'll stop here for today, I'll update twice tomorrow...