me and my two queens

This was originally an ordinary and social animal day.

As always, I went to the mission office to plan missions for a group of youngsters, and then I met Brother Ban here——it seemed that I stayed up all night and hurried on my way again.

Brother Hashima and sister Mito rushed to Uzushio Village because of Konoha's sealing barrier, and they probably won't be back in the past few days. It seems that Brother Ban will be stationed in the village for a few days.

Generally speaking, no accidents would happen at such a time, but who would have thought that the daimyo's envoy would arrive early this morning.

To be honest, my first reaction at the time was that the daimyo of the Land of Fire had collapsed, and these are the people who reported the funeral, so that's why they came so early.

——It was only then that I realized that Konoha's information was much faster than these messengers. Once the daimyo died, Guardian Ninja would send the news back to Konoha, waiting for a few ordinary people to pass the message?The day lily is cold.

The Guardian Ninja Twelve is the guard team that Konoha formed for His Royal Highness, a very good system.

Brother Ban was probably as confused as I was, so we received these three old men politely, and the location was on the second floor of the mission office.

Since Brother Ban loves to conduct combat meetings outside the leaves, there is no furniture in the meeting room on the second floor, so I had to use wooden escapes to make up a set of tables and chairs with natural beauty, but unfortunately these envoys didn't appreciate it.

This group of envoys representing the will of the daimyo solemnly made several... requests that I find unbelievable.

First, Konoha’s agricultural base needs to pay taxes and offerings to the daimyo, and also take on the functions of storage in surrounding cities; second, Konoha immediately stops collecting tailed beasts, and exiles the dangerous tailed beasts that have been captured Thirdly, Konoha needs to make efforts for the peace of Zhongren Village.

To briefly summarize, the daimyo wants the output of the agricultural base, wants Konoha to give up or even send away the tail beast, and wants us to be less tough on the outside world.

I almost thought I hadn't woken up yet, so I looked at Brother Ban, and Brother Ban's expression told me that I heard correctly.

"...The above is His Highness's will." The leading emissary was still rambling, "His Highness is pleased with Konoha's current prosperity, and looks forward to Konoha's vision in the future."

I suddenly felt that if these three people were not ordinary old men with fragile faces, Brother Ban could throw them out.

Alas, after all, he is an old man, so it is better not to tear his face so cruelly.

So before Brother Ban broke out, I said first: "Is it too early to wake up? I think you are dreaming."

Be gentle.

Qingshu and his little friends squatted under the window, watching the progress of the negotiation all the time, while their eyes were flying wildly, communicating with each other not so tacitly in silence.

Among the few people, Lulong's expression is the most disgusting, his facial features shrunk together again, but this time he is facing the envoys; Danzo's expression is shocked and angry, Hiroto's expression is Disdainful, holding the knife with his hands crossed; Mitomonyan clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to jump up and participate in the debate; Qianxia lowered her head, her eyes were gloomyly looking at the conference room through her thick bangs...

All in all, very good.

Although Qingshu is naive, he is not stupid. Under the influence of his family, he is more aware of Konoha's future direction than other friends.

He looked at the three envoys, and his heart was in a mess.

Before a few children could share their experience with secret signs and gestures, a few acquaintances came up the stairs one after another. First of all, Qianshoubeijian, he glared at the quails in the corridor as he passed by, and the intimidation effect was immediate. Ri Zhan, Danzo and Xiao Jing lowered their heads together.

Qianshoubeijian didn't care about these little bastards any more, he strode into the meeting room, and said very bluntly: "Yaime Hokage is out, you came at a bad time."

The envoy was resentful: "We have clearly sent the message—"

Then came Uchiha Izumi with a cold expression. He didn't even look at the children, and went straight into the meeting room aggressively.

"Your Excellencies actually came to visit in the early morning. Is it because His Highness Daming died?" He asked calmly, "Konoha didn't hear the news, and we couldn't go to the funeral in time to mourn. We are very sorry."

The messenger wanted to vomit blood: "You, you, you—"

Finally, Uchiha Maki, she probably came from the hospital, she was still wearing a white robe, she smiled softly at the teenagers under the window, which greatly comforted the little hearts of the quails.

"What's going on?" Zhen Ji stood beside Xing, "His Royal Highness is ill? Do you need our medical support?"

Due to Madara's disdain in the front and Quanna's sarcasm in the back, such an ill-intentioned suggestion seems very gentle, and it really depends on the background of his peers.

It's just pitiful for the leading emissary who is used to being pampered, and this is the first time he has encountered such a scene of successive heart attacks.

Instead, the children outside the meeting room took the initiative to take the lead—after all, it is rare for the founders of Konoha to gather together.

Except for Qingshu, he can meet once every year and festival on this kind of occasion, and he can also add his parents, a real big package.

However, even the big set is not as interesting as the group building in front of me, so Qingshu poked his head and watched with relish.

The daimyo's emissary had never received much respect, and this time he suffered another blow. This was no longer a simple outburst of embarrassment, but an outburst.

He loudly reprimanded these impossibly young people in front of him, trying to awaken their sense of shame: "Everything His Highness does is for the peace of the Fire Kingdom! How can Konoha live up to His Highness's expectations?! You guys Not only are you ungrateful, but you have made a huge mistake and you don't know how to repent!"

As expected, the messenger did not get the expected feedback. These young people looked at him as if they were watching a joke, and the two women even laughed together after looking at each other.

The silver-haired woman still asked softly in that hypocritical voice: "Hey, so what did Konoha do wrong?"

"You disrespect your daimyo, and you still start a war!" The envoy guessed that these young ninjas would not have any important tasks. Among them, only Uchiha Madara was worthy of attention, so he said to Uchiha Madara, "Can the Kingdom of Fire have what it is today?" It is thanks to His Highness's brilliance and martial arts that a mere group of ninjas can have such a place to live because of His Highness's kindness and tolerance—"

"Enough." Uchiha Madara finally had enough, he slowly straightened up, "The farce ends here."

The next moment, these messengers seemed to have their bones pulled out, and they trembled and collapsed on the ground. He also vaguely heard the black-haired woman say: "Brother Ban, don't scare people to death."

"It's enough to save one life." The man replied, "Which one of you will go?"

"I'll go..."

Although I have known for a long time that Konoha will have conflicts and conflicts with the rulers of the Fire Nation, when it really comes, I still feel sorry for those early investments.

We finally decided that Brother Feijian would take these envoys to the capital to deal with the follow-up of this matter.

Simply adding work out of thin air.

And that night, I actually dreamed again.

I didn't expect to be able to fall into a dream once - I just thought about how to peacefully fight for the right to speak in the Land of Fire before going to bed.

Ok……

It’s also good, after all, I couldn’t wait for the ending of "Naruto" in the last world, maybe I can find the answer in this world!

Then I opened my eyes and found that the world was operated on a split screen again, and Xing and Maki were not together, not only that, but the situation on both sides was...unique.

Let's talk about Maki first.

My Maki woke up in a small room. The light in this room was dim, and the thin bedding could not block the cold air. Except for the rattan boxes neatly placed in the corner, there was nothing in the room. There are no other decorations.

The chakra on his body is still there, but it has been greatly reduced, and neither Sharingan nor Cang Yan seems to follow, but this is not a bad thing for this body.

Even without blood successors, my skills are still there, and this level of chakra is enough to support ninjutsu.

I got out of the bed and began to check the environment - the lighting tools in the room were candles, and the boxes contained clothes and fabrics, either black or gray and white, and the only bright color was probably a light red sleeve at the bottom of the box.

There are family patterns on both the box and the fabric, but I have never seen this kind of pattern, so I don't know which family it is.

There was also a small palm-sized mirror in the clothes, and I looked in the mirror.

Well, it still looks like Maki, but I don't know if the surname this time is Saito.

I walked out of the room, and outside the door was an old corridor, exuding the smell of old wood. The heavy rain was pouring in the empty courtyard, and the houses not far away left only low shadows in the rain.

Compared with Maki, Xing's treatment is much better.

Xing woke up on a big soft bed. The room is spacious and bright, and the surrounding layout can be called magnificent, and there are electric lights in this room—although the style is a bit exaggerated.

Xing's body also inherited part of her strength and chakra, and Mu Dun was also gone, but her physical fitness remained.

All the decorations in this room give people an exaggerated feeling, the bed frame is also carved with the patterns of the Virgin Mary and roses, the curtains are layered, the white furniture is inlaid with golden metal decorations, and the tabletops are placed A large mirror, dressing box, and books are neatly piled on the table.

Both in French and English.

In English I can read through and at a good level, but in French...

I felt the floor under my feet was a bit bumpy, so I opened the heavy curtains and saw... the port not far away? !

The appearance of this port is very different from the "sea port" in my memory. Let alone large ships and containers, they are all gone. Even the ships wandering around the port are still steam ships, and the clothes of the people on the shore are also very different. There are traditional costumes, exaggerated western clothes, and even people dressed as samurai.

Why is it so like a Taiga drama? It’s still the kind of Meiji Taisho period...

No, can't you? !

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a soft female voice said: "Miss, we are about to arrive at the destination, the master asked you to see him."

Hiss...not good.

Although I don't know what era this world is in, I think that comics should be dead.

The author has something to say: It really has nothing to do with the plot of Ghost Slayer, and the characters will not meet a few, it just needs the background of the times.

So this time the identities are defeated Chinese Ji Jun and Miss Xinxing Rich and Rich.