"Because most of the god judges with spiritual power are unable to cooperate with swords and swords on the front line, and the situation in some worlds is too complicated and dangerous, the government of the time decided to convene another batch of judges with basic self-protection capabilities. Gods to perform this dangerous work."

Sanri Yuezong opened up the conversation straight to the point: "The batch of god judges come from different worlds, and one of them is our master, Mr. Qingyan."

"That counts as a call?"

Kakashi recalled the accident during the mission seven years ago: "To be honest, we thought he would die for sure...and generally speaking, he probably wouldn't agree to such an inexplicable arrangement, right?"

"Indeed, after confirming his own situation, Kiyohiko-sama asked to leave Honmaru almost immediately and return to the 'Anbu team' he belonged to, which is probably the team that you, Lord Kakashi, are the captain of. .”

Sanriyue's voice was unhurried, as if in another room separated by a wall, the atmosphere of everyone cheering and tasting senbei did not exist.

"But ordinary humans don't have the power to cross the world, even as ninjas. The Government of Time—you understand it as an existence like your daimyo, rejected Master Kiyohiko's request and told him another thing."

Kakashi held his breath slightly, subconsciously feeling that the other party was about to say something earth-shattering.

"—Our swords were born to go to various eras to destroy the time retrograde army. The purpose is to protect the order and stability of the world's time, the past will not be destroyed, and the future will remain stable. Maybe you are not very good, Mr. Kakashi. I can understand, but in short, it is good to understand it as 'this is an organization that guards time'."

"And such an organization will never take the initiative to destroy the future of other worlds. That is to say, the judges they select will not disturb the future on the basis of having the qualities of a judge. Individual human beings—in other words, human beings who would otherwise die soon."

"..."

Kakashi frowned: "Can they predict a person's death?"

"Perhaps, although it is impossible to target the majority of people, it is still possible to spy on the death of an individual. The future itself is the product of various 'possibilities'. Pause for a second or two, maybe a certain decision was not made immediately, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and any kind of accident may happen."

Sanriyue took a sip of tea, "The meaning of being able to make such an assertion on this basis is that at a certain point in the future, Master Kiyoko's fate will come to an abrupt end with a very high probability—the probability of survival is within the statistical It is negligible in terms of angle, and only those who are qualified in this situation will be selected as a member of the God Judge."

"In other words, in this seemingly rough form, the guys who can travel across time and worlds to Honmaru are all people who have been abandoned by their original world."

"I've always imagined, with Master Kiyohiko's skill, what kind of future would make his death inevitable."

Mikazuki Zongjin looked around, the night gradually shrouded the residence of the Uchiha clan, making this area as quiet as a ghost.This senbei shop is the only light source in the whole area. The settlement of Muye Village is far away from the forest. The distant lights seem to be separated by a layer of far shore, which is a faint and unreachable fine galaxy.

"We used to be famous knives following generations of masters, and our understanding of human beings is not superficial."

The man known as one of the "Five Swords of the World" said in a natural and slow tone: "Does Your Excellency Kakashi view this kind of thing like this? The reason why the Government of Time would do this is because they believe that the Great After confirming all of this, most of the god judges will stay here with all their heart. Honmaru is a crack in the world in a safe corner outside of time. It sounds like as long as they carry out the tasks assigned to them, they can be relatively safe and smooth. Live the rest of your life."

"...but he's back."

Kakashi finally said, with a sigh in his voice.

"Yes, he finally came back, even though all our swords are actually reluctant for him to do so - but this is the will of the lord, so as long as he wants, we will definitely open up this path for him."

"What do you mean by saying this to me?"

Kakashi tilted his head: "You should know what my mission is...you want me to write this into the report?"

"Your Majesty Kakashi, you can do as you please, whether you submit the conversation with me as the content of the report, or just write it down like this, or just listen to it as a ridiculous story..."

Sanri Yuezong smiled quietly: "We are just swords, and we can't understand the will of fire in your mouth. To me, flames are just things that can burn everything, but because the Lord Lord believes so much, then these flames are to me. It makes sense to say it.”

Kakashi opened his mouth, just about to say something, but then, the door of the room was knocked lightly twice.

"Three suns and moons?"

Jin Jian poked his head out: "Everyone is eating senbei!"

The energetic young Daojian put two stacks of senbei with different flavors on the table. The crispy golden senbei exudes the fragrance of rice.The little tengu-like dagger refilled them with new tea: "Aren't you going to eat with everyone? It's more lively over there!"

"Hahaha, for young people."

Sankaiyue nodded: "Then Kakashi-sama, you have bothered me a lot before."

The next day, the mobile senbei stall finally opened.

Behind the trolley stood three people in a crowded place—Imaken, Mikazuki, and Horikawa Kunihiro.

"Imaken can take on the kanban job, and Brother Horikawa is also very skilled at collecting and baking..."

After hearing the news, Naruto, who got up early in the morning to cheer, was very puzzled and complained: "But why is that guy standing here! He's not working at all, is he?!"

"Because Sanriyue's luck is always good!"

In this regard, Jinjian was well received, and he was even enthusiastic about running back and forth to sell: "That guy has never lost in mahjong, and Wuji Zhenzong hasn't come yet, let's let him be an auspicious person for the time being." Things don't matter."

Naruto:"……"

"Actually, Mr. Sanriyue helped a little..."

Horikawa pointed to the brand-new signboard on the mobile booth in a low voice: "Here, that was written by Mr. Mikazuki."

The brand new Kanban is full of powerful katakana.Even though it would be more formal when written in Chinese characters, in the end everyone still decided to follow the simple and rude name before: うちはせんべい.

"Uchiha Senbei."

"..."

But I always feel that this surname and senbei don't go well together. Naruto held his chin, thinking of Sasuke's face with senbei snacks... With a puff, he was amused by his own association, and took out Out of the wallet: "Then trouble to get a copy of various types! Just treat it as a shop that supports Brother Qingyan!"

"learn!"

Horikawa Kunihiro also responded quickly.

Not far away, Sasuke was leaning against the wall and standing at the base of the wall, his expression and mood were extremely complicated.

Although he can also imagine how popular this shop was in the past, seeing the swords with strong fighting ability hawking along the street like this still makes him feel... as if it was a lifetime ago.

"Swords as strong as theirs still have dozens of vibrations."

This can already be regarded as a medium-sized armed group, enough to separate one party from the non-Konoha land and occupy the mountain as the king, but this guy is still playing the stupid game of hello, me, hello, everyone, without any intention.

But a ninja who once worked in the dark department like that man can never be a spineless idiot.

After learning about the tragedy of the Uchiha clan, the first reaction of anyone with a brain should be revenge, but he didn't do so, and he didn't even show the slightest desire.

Timid?If it doesn't look like that, then there must be something else.

But the other party's plan has nothing to do with him, the boy closed his eyes and disappeared into the crowd.

On the other side, Anbu's base.

The "souvenirs" brought by the young people who rushed to report wearing masks were snatched up by everyone in an instant.

"I thought it would be my next life to eat this again."

A teammate exclaimed: "There is a taste of Huangquan Township."

"Can't you just talk about the world?"

The guy passing by immediately gave him an elbow: "Do you think our business doesn't die fast enough?"

They made jokes and left, while another familiar face patted Qingyan on the shoulder: "You have been informed of the patrol route in advance, and you are in a team of two. I will be on duty with you today."

...?

Qingyan was stunned for a second when he recognized the person, and quickly adjusted his expression again.

"You were surprised to see me?"

Tianzang couldn't help asking.

"No, just..."

Qingyan thought for a while, and adjusted his tone: "When I saw your face, I immediately remembered the way you just came to Anbe to improve interpersonal relationships and give everyone potted plants."

Tianzang: "..."

The author has something to say:

The persecution of Tianzang (that is, Yamato) really makes people happy.

Kanban man is still Kanban man (in the physical sense)

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