Chapter 87 The Carriage of Peace

Kakashi's cooperation made Konoha and Sand Shinobi a big step forward.

After Lujiu contacted Ye Cang, after consideration, Konoha dispatched Akimichi Chifeng and Mumu Gongdao to Shayin Village with the first batch of supplies and Bai Ya's saber.

Like the advisory group, Akimichi Tekkaze used to be an elite guard of the second generation of Hokage, and was also their classmate. Continue to defend the village as a Jonin.

Mumu Gongdao is a veteran Jonin during World War II. He once served under Tsunade and made great contributions. He is a calm and decisive person.

When choosing these two people to go to Shayin Village, Konoha also had some considerations.

The presbytery in Shayin Village is conservative, and they sent someone under the age, firstly, because they were afraid of being inexperienced, and secondly, because they were worried that the other party would feel that Konoha looked down on them, and cause unnecessary troubles.

And it's easy to get angry when communicating with that boy Hoshino Mu. Both of them have enough restraint, so there probably won't be any conflicts.

"Qufeng, I'm counting on you this time."

In front of the Konoha gate, Hiruzaru Sarutobi patted Akimichi Harukaze on the shoulder.

My old comrade-in-arms is the youngest among my group of people except for the mirror, and he is almost fifty now, with a chubby appearance between the sideburns and beard, which is obviously a bit old.

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't bear to go to Sand Hidden Village at this age, but he really didn't have a more suitable person in his hand.

This blame group can't bear it, and other honest people are not good enough to take on this important task, so I can only trouble the old man.

"Definitely live up to the mission."

Akimichi nodded resolutely.

"It's an honor for me and Chifeng to be able to contribute to Konoha at this age."

Mumu Gongdao next to him smiled heartily.

Although they are all Junin, but their qualifications and ages are here, there is almost nothing to do on weekdays.

This may be a life that other ninjas envy, but as they grew up in the flames of war, this feeling of being idle makes them very uncomfortable, and even feels slighted.

Think we're out of gas in the tank?

At this time, Hiruzaru Sarutobi was willing to give them such a difficult task, so naturally they would not refuse.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi watched the fading convoy disappear into the sky, and turned his head silently.

I hope they can exchange for the long-lost peace.

The wheels of the carriage made a deep imprint, and headed towards Sand Hidden Village. In the woods beside the road, Kakashi squatted on a thick branch, watching the convoy, his eyes firmly locked on the back of Akimichi Kaze On the saber, his hand clenched and loosened, and repeated several times.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he quickly covered himself with a piece of bark-like cloth, blending with the surrounding environment.

Anbu, wearing a gray-black combat uniform and a mask, jumped not far away.

The Nation of Fire is in chaos, and this road is not peaceful.

In addition to the troops on the surface, Hiruzen Sarutobi also sent Anbu to protect him secretly.

After waiting for the Anbu people to walk by for a long time, Kakashi lifted the cloth, looked at the direction they were leaving, and then looked at the village, and finally lowered his head, and the figure disappeared.

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boom--!
"Are you a waste?! You can't do this job well!"

Mizuki was kicked by the jailer and fell to the ground, his back collided with the cold wall, which made him groan.

A few Konoha ninjas hurried forward to surround Mizuki, not only worried about his injury, but also prevented the other party from continuing to attack Mizuki.

Those people have been selected, and most of them are only able to endure. At the same time, they have family members in the village, and their thinking is not so firm.

Asking them to help the jailer manage Konoha's captives won't cause much trouble.

But the move created a rift among the captives.

Those who were asked to help the prison guards think that their behavior did not betray the village, but improved everyone's life. Besides, they did not do it voluntarily, but were forced by the other side;
Some people think that as long as they help sand ninja, they are betraying the village. There was a fierce quarrel between the two sides. If there were not a few jounin for mediation, there might be a physical conflict between the two sides.

As Junin, they actually don't have much objection to those 'fake jailers', especially when they see a Junin being thrown back bloody.

That person is Hoshino Mu's chicken who made an example to others.

Of course, he has been healed and his life will not be in danger, but this also sent a signal to Konoha's people: Hoshino Mu is virtuous, but not many.

So when the jailer selected someone to assist, the junin did not speak out, not wanting to anger the other party.

But they will not accuse those 'false jailers' of living under the fence. As long as they don't betray the village, many things are not so incomprehensible. Besides, they have indeed improved the living conditions of other people. At least we don't have to squeeze a dozen people into one In the small cell, eight people can live in one room, and there are beds to sleep in, and the food is much better than before.

Of course, what they didn't know was that the credit wasn't earned by those 'pseudo jailors'.

After the jailer taught Mizuki a lesson, he didn't say much, he just condescended, snorted coldly, and walked away swaggeringly.

The person who lived with him helped Mizuki back to the cell, and carefully helped him lie on the bed.

"Mizuki, are you alright?"

A companion asked with some concern.

"fine"

Mizuki shook his head.

"Those people are real, why do they always stare at you and bully you?"

Another person took the conversation, both resentful and somewhat puzzled.

"Maybe it was because I scolded the person who interrogated me too hard. He wanted to take revenge on me."

Mizuki smiled wryly.

The others nodded approvingly,
On the day of the interrogation, Mizuki hadn’t returned for a long time. Others thought that Mizuki had been killed by Sand Shinobi. They didn’t see Mizuki back in the cell wrapped in bandages until night. I don't feel so disgusted with them doing things for the jailers. After all, not everyone can survive such serious injuries.

The crowd gathered around Shuimu's bed and complained, until they saw that Shuimu looked a little tired, and then dispersed.

You can't see the outside world from inside the cell, and the work and rest depend on the prison guard's instructions.

After a shrill gong, everyone knew it was time to rest.

Mizuki's bed was placed closest to the door, and he faced inward, sleeping peacefully.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes immediately, looking at his sleeping companion.

"Hirano"

"chrysanthemum"

"One Village"

He softly called out his companion's name, but seeing no response, he stood up cautiously and tiptoed towards the door, turning his head to look at his companion behind him from time to time.

The originally locked cell door opened with a slight push, and a man dressed as a jailer stood outside, looking at Mizuki and saying:
"They are already asleep, hurry up and find Master Hoshino."

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