The mainland is unified, and the world is peaceful.

This is the dream of Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.

However, it is not easy to realize this dream. Now that the Kingdom of Fire, the Kingdom of Wind, and the Kingdom of Earth have been established, Dongquan and Yunlei are about to establish a country, and the confrontation between the five major countries is about to be born.

Ninja Village is an emerging military force, and the other four countries will definitely not let it go, and they will inevitably establish their own Ninja Village.

"Families who come to join are likely to leave." He Lang reminded Senshou Zhujian: "It is better to be the head of the chicken than the queen. Some people don't want to always follow the back of the strong, they want to be Strong."

"Yeah, that's why Madara has deep doubts and grudges towards ninjas from other countries." Senju Zhuma looked at He Lang: "But the establishment of Ninja Village was originally to unite everyone's strength and face difficulties together. And crisis, if you always have a grudge, it is impossible to truly be as close as a family."

Helang: "That's what I said..."

"So I want to negotiate and communicate with them." Senshou Zhujian said with a smile: "If you don't speak out what's in your heart, don't tell the other party what you really think, and don't impress the other party with the most sincere attitude, how can you change your mind? Come to treat each other sincerely?"

He Lang couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, this is the Senshou Zhujian he knew and the reason why he chose Senshou Zhujian as the contractor in the early years.

He jumped out of the basin, and Hatake took out a towel to wipe Helang's fur.

Helang said: "Then Uchiha Madara will show Konoha's strength, and you will show Konoha's sincerity and enthusiasm. We are not afraid of the strong, and we will tolerate the weak. For ninjas who have other intentions... hurt Those who benefit Konoha will be killed, and those who are not harmed will be asked to leave, as long as we act upright and down-to-earth, those ninjas who are willing to stay in Konoha will naturally treat them sincerely."

Qianshou Zhujian gave a thumbs up: "That's the truth!"

He Lang shook the hair on his body, and Ban Muyan saw that Kunai started to help him trim the long hair.

After talking about Ninja, He Lang suddenly remembered another thing.

He Lang asked Senshou Zhujian: "I remember the fire country daimyo is in his forties this year, right?"

Senshou Zhujian nodded meaningfully: "Yes, it is considered old age."

In the Warring States Period, most ninjas lived in their thirties, and the pampered nobles lived longer, but they were not too young in their forties, and very few people could live to 50.

Helang: "How about his son?"

Qianshou Zhujian said with a smile: "He has three sons in total. The eldest son is naturally born to the wife of the Imperial Palace, and the second and third sons are born to the concubine's room. According to the normal inheritance practice, the eldest son inherited the daimyo at that time."

He Lang's heart moved: "Normal inheritance practice?"

Senshou Zhujian sighed: "His eldest son... is so Nanfeng, and it is said that he plans to settle in Konoha because Konoha has issued a marriage law."

He Lang: "..." Lifting a rock and hitting yourself in the foot, it feels terrible!

He Lang's head was full of black lines: "And then? What's the attitude of the daimyo?"

Senju Bashirama shrugged: "I discussed this matter with Madara, and decided to wait and see what happens, and wait for the daimyo to make the first move."

Helang was taken aback.

The man crooked into a salted fish in the corridor actually showed a calculating smile: "Nobles in all countries have marriages, and the daimyo is no exception. For example, he married his daughter to Yunlei a while ago. If Yunlei establishes the country in the future, the daimyo Doesn't my daughter become the wife of the Grand Palace of the Yunlei Alliance?"

"Compared to the blood marriages of nobles from various countries, the covenant between us and the daimyo is as thin as paper. Even if the daimyo agrees to my agreement with Madara, what if the next one doesn't recognize it?"

In a blink of an eye, He Lang suddenly understood what Qianshou Zhujian was planning.

"Are you waiting for the daimyo to put pressure on Konoha?"

Tsk tsk, but I haven't seen you for a few months, Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara's political skills have matured to this point? !

Should it be said that it is Senju Zhuma and Uchiha Madara?

Senshou Zhujian asked He Lang: "If the daimyo wants to suppress Konoha, what will he do?"

Helang: "Abolish funds, and ask nobles, merchants, and civilians not to send missions in Konoha."

Senshou Zhujian sighed: "Yes, without a source of funds, Konoha cannot develop."

But in the next second, he looked at Helang fiercely: "But the idea of ​​Ren Pavilion can solve this crisis."

He Lang blinked: "I have been out for five months, and the Ninja Pavilion has not been established yet?"

Senjujuma said angrily: "Do you think it is so easy to establish? First, everyone needs to be willing to come up with ninjutsu. Secondly, they must be rated and contributed to these ninjutsu. Finally, sufficient sealing techniques and ninjutsu must be established. Protective runes to prevent accidents in the Ninja Pavilion, coupled with the complicated and changeable situation recently, there is no time to build the Ninja Pavilion.”

"Aren't you raising a baby? Wouldn't it be nice to watch ninjutsu while raising a baby?" He Lang pointed to a few scrolls beside Senshou Zhuma: "I'll save you from being bored."

Senjujuma said wearily: "These ninjutsu are so simple, I want to classify them into D for everyone to see, but Madara disagrees."

He Lang rolled his big eyes. He stretched out his claws and hooked a scroll. When he opened it, it turned out to be the Water Escape Ninjutsu, Water Escape·Heavenly Cry.

He was speechless: "This ninjutsu is at least S-level, right? It requires a lot of chakra and absolute control over ninjutsu. You classify this ninjutsu as D. No wonder Uchiha Madara disagrees."

Senshou Bashirama shrugged: "After the Ninja Pavilion is established, Konoha will issue a rule. Every ninja who receives a mission, if he comes to Konoha to register, report the mission level and mission funds, and deliver it to Konoha for a certain period of time. If the funds are drawn, you can get a certain contribution point, and the accumulated contribution points can be exchanged for ninjutsu at the ninjutsu pavilion."

Helang's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he laughed loudly: "Good idea, what a good idea! Even if the daimyo doesn't give Konoha a task? Konoha only needs to cage the ninja who is doing the task? "

Senju Bashirama said with a smile: "This is an idea that Tobima thought of from your Ninja Beast Management Department. There are more and more Ninja Beasts registered by the Ninja Beast Management Department. They go to the Management Department to register tasks. The third uncle will bring cats, cats and dogs to find ninjas who are doing tasks to help with funds, and now your management department is full of fat!"

He Lang said proudly: "If it weren't for your third uncle and the Uchiha family's grandfathers sitting in the town, the money would probably have been taken away by Madara and the others, right?"

"That's not it!" Senjujuma couldn't help laughing: "You guys are so bad, just as Madara showed the intention of drawing funds, nin cat nin dogs filled Madara's yard, making Madara There is no place for footsteps, my third uncle got the convenience of the elder of the Uchiha family, and actually drove straight into the Uchiha mansion, ran to the yard of Madara's house, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, saying that after Madara was in charge of government affairs, he had embezzled funds and even paid for milk cakes for Ninja cats. buckle……"

Thinking of the chaos that day, Senju Zhuma couldn't help laughing: "In the end, Madara not only didn't withdraw a single penny, but even pinched his nose and took out a part of his private money to give Ninja Cat a compensation."

He Lang laughed loudly, he stood up straight, shook the hair on his body, and after being washed, cut and blown by Ban Muyan, He Lang regained his brilliance.

He said to Ban Mu: "Go to Gray Crane and ask for money, just say that I sent you a task of washing, cutting and blowing."

Ban Muyan grinned: "Thank you, Lord Helang, for your patronage."

The boy put away his things and ran away happily.

Qianshou Zhujian looked at the back of Ban Muyan's leaving, and said abruptly: "Ayan's talent is good, he is good at using knives, you can teach him if you are fine."

He Lang remembered the scene of practicing knives with Xin Mushou in the early years, and couldn't help smiling: "Is that so? I will find him some time in the next few days."

Senshou Zhujian made a gesture, and the Anren around him disappeared immediately. He Lang didn't know why, and soon Anren appeared again. His face was more ordinary than ordinary people, and he was holding a basket in his hand. , placed in front of Senshou Zhujian.

Senshou Zhujian pushed the basket to He Lang's side: "After talking so much, I forgot to say one important thing."

He Lang was taken aback for a moment, and he leaned over to take a look, and was immediately dumbfounded.

A two-month-old kitten was curled up in the basket. The kitten was pure white except for a tuft of black hair on its head. It was sleeping soundly. However, when Helang approached, the kitten twisted and opened its eyes. He closed his eyes and looked over straight.

To Helang's surprise, the cat's eyes were pure gold.

Since He Lang awakened, he has changed into a husky appearance, and his eyes are also pure gold.

The golden vertical pupils glowed with a cold metallic luster, and for a moment He Lang felt like he was looking in a mirror.

Senshou Bashirama: "This is the kitten that Tobima made."

The kitten looked at Helang, shook its nose and sniffed, then stretched out its paws out of the basket without hesitation, and landed directly on Helang's paws!

The moment the little fluffy cat came up, He Lang's whole body stiffened.

Ahhhhhh so soft!

The little meow made a thin cry: "Meow——"

He kept rubbing He Lang's fluffy long hair that had just been washed, cut and blown, and seemed very happy.

He Lang suddenly felt something was wrong: "He doesn't have Chakra, but..."

Senshou Zhujian smiled and said: "Yeah, your power is really not Chakra, it's very similar to pure immortal power, this cat is born with immortal power flowing in its body, and the ninja cat family can't raise it at all. "

"He is too young, normally he should drink goat's milk, but I don't know why he vomits as soon as he drinks milk, or when Madara holds him in his hand and finds that the yin force in his body is disappearing, we know that this little guy actually eats yin." The power of yin and yang, and the power of immortals are also eaten, but they don't eat chakra."

He Lang was dumbfounded, no wonder the Ninja Cats didn't take in Xiao Miao, but...he was a dog!

He Lang: "Then leave it to you to raise? I don't know how to raise it!"

"It's late." Senju Zhuma coldly rejected Helang's proposal: "According to our Konoha Minor Protection Law, underage ninjas and ninja beasts have the right to choose their favorite caretaker."

"..." He Lang, who once again had the feeling of shooting himself in the foot with a rock, said helplessly, "Is he a Ninja Beast?"

"Yeah, he was just born, so I took him to register as a ninja beast." Senju Zhuma dragged his chin with one hand, and looked at Helang, whose whole body was stiff as a stone, with a smile: "You just accept your fate, anyway, he Seems to like you a lot."

While one person and one dog were talking, Xiao Miao had already started to climb up Helang's front paws. Although she slid down every time, she still persevered.

Meowing while crawling, the weirdest thing was that Helang understood what the little meow was saying.

He actually said: "Daddy, hug."

He Lang stretched out his paws to cover his face, he couldn't lose his temper with Senshou Zhujian, and he couldn't lose his temper with Xiaomiao, and in the end...

He said murderously: "Where's Qianshou Feijian?!"

Senshou Zhuma held up a handful of tears of sympathy for his younger brother.

"Xingzi already had Quan Nai beat Fei Jian up, and Fei Jian went to Dongquan to help the Ghost Lamp clan migrate here."

Qianshou Zhujian said: "According to the schedule, he should come back in three days."

He Lang grimaced: "Very good! He's dead!"

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