Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 235 Split

"This guy really did incredible things in Kirigakure Village." Liuli Dou took the report from the ANBU and looked at it carefully.

The second-generation Kazekage Samana was lying lazily on a chair, and the sunlight outside the door was shining warmly.

"Not only that, the three brats Fukawa brought out have also begun to show their prominence."

"Genius Jinchuuriki, genius taijutsu girl..."

Liuli Dou couldn't help but sigh, "Obviously, the resumes of the three of them before were very ordinary. It would be right to say that they had no bright spots."

"The two tailed beasts also have the prestige they have established in the military. According to ANBU Ebizo's report, his sister's reputation as 'Scorch Release' has also begun to emerge. Liuli Dou needs to make up his mind as soon as possible." Salmon looked out the window at this moment. In the small barrel-shaped buildings, the wind and sand began to rise. "While you and I still have the ability to control the situation."

Seeing the wall outside the village from a distance, Fuchuan and others felt relaxed for a while, and finally came back.

After a while, several people discovered something strange. It should be the season when the wind and sand are less windy. In the past, I am afraid that the caravans outside the wall had already lined up in a long queue, but now not only did they not see a single caravan. The team came in and out, and Fuchuan was keenly aware that something seemed wrong with the guards on the city wall today.

Before a few people approached the city wall, two ninja teams came quickly. It should be the garrison team responsible for patrolling the outside of the village. Fukawa thought to himself, but why are these two teams coming? And why are their uniforms different?

In the past, most of the city wall garrison teams were ninjas from the Sandstorm Clan, so much so that the uniforms of the garrison teams all had the Sandstorm Clan's emblem printed on them, but one of the two teams that came this time actually removed the original pattern.

The three of Luo Sha glanced at each other, and they all saw something unusual in each other's eyes.

Fuchuan didn't say a word. His perception range was wider, and he had noticed something strange a long time ago. Not only did the number of guards on this section of the city wall more than double than before, but they seemed to be divided into two groups of people who were facing each other tit for tat and guarding against each other. .

The captain of a team that came to investigate turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Kazama Kazuya?" Fukawa asked in surprise, "Aren't you working in the ANBU? How come you started touring here?"

"Well, Chiyo-sama has come back and taken over some of the village guard duties. It's a long story. You'd better go back and ask Ebizou-sama." The captain also seemed to be confused for a moment when he saw it was Fushikawa himself. Somewhat surprised, I glanced coldly at the other team that was following behind me, and said loudly, "Welcome the 'Desert Death God' Fukawa-sama home!"

Fukawa then noticed that this team was all ninjas from the Kazama clan, and almost everyone looked familiar.

The captain of the other team looked a little embarrassed when he saw this. Logically speaking, daily village inspections were within the scope of his responsibilities. His subordinates were all waiting and watching. If he gave in this time, his superiors might find out later, and again. A scolding.

But the person in front of him, the member of the Sandstorm Team secretly swallowed his saliva, but that 'Desert Death'!

When the two countries of Wind and Fire were at war, although Fuchuan performed well in the battle, after all, a war would not give full credit to individuals, and because Fuchuan was too close to the Windjian clan, the senior officials of the Sandstorm clan in the village To a certain extent, Fushikawa's deeds were somewhat covered up. Although the top brass knew about Fushikawa's contribution in the war, to ordinary Sunagakure ninjas, Fushikawa was just a ninja who made some contributions in the war.

I would like to ask who among the ninjas who survived the war did not have some credit?

But after Mizukage issued an S-class wanted notice, the civilians of Sunagakure Village realized that this village ninja, known as the 'Reaper', was so powerful. The 'Mizukage' personally admitted that there was nothing he could do against him, and he even broke into the Kirigakure Village openly with a 'wanted order'. Under the gaze of half of the ninjas of the Kirigakure Village, taking the rampaging three-tails away was simply too embarrassing for the Sunagakure Village. The cards are up. Moreover, the people gradually learned that he was actually the jinchūriki of Shukaku, but Shukaku had been under the control of the Sandstorm clan before!

Everything is clear. A ninja who is deeply cultivated and valued by the two major ethnic groups in Sunagakure Village and has strong strength himself appears in the eyes of ordinary Sunagakure villagers and all middle- and lower-class ninjas with an absolutely tough attitude.

"Sir." The ninja of the Sandstorm Team actually stuttered, "Welcome back!"

"Yeah!" Fuchuan smiled slightly, and then led the three disciples behind him to slowly walk towards the corridor with a huge gap in the middle of the wall.

"Have we become heroes?" Garura felt the extremely respectful looks from the two ninjas around him, and a feeling of pride suddenly arose spontaneously.

"Forget it," Rosa struck, "The one they respect is Fushikawa-sensei, who resisted half the village's ninjas in Kirigakure Village, not us."

"Being a disciple of such a ninja," Rika exclaimed, "is really like a dream!"

All three of them were filled with emotion

There is not a lot of sand and dust in the air today, which is considered a rare good weather compared to usual times. Normally at this time, you should see many sand people busy going back and forth on the streets. However, at this time, the village is solemn. The scene was empty, with no one on the empty streets, as if the whole village had fallen into a deep sleep.

This is what Fuchuan and his party saw after entering the village. At this moment, the captain of the Kazama clan was still following and leading the way.

"Lord Fuchuan, there is no need to be polite to those bastards from the Sandstorm clan. They are all a bunch of immature wolves!"

"A few days ago, Mr. Kazekage has clearly given the patrolling and guarding powers of the village to Mr. Chiyo. Mr. Chiyo has also given all the original team members a stipend. However, these white-eyed wolves are still obeying and violating the rules."

"As a last resort, Ebizo-sama recruited some people from the dark department just to monitor these guys."

Fuchuan looked at the murderous atmosphere in the village. Under his sight and perception, there were countless hidden sentry points. He had been nothing more than this on the front line of the battlefield before.

But if such a large amount of manpower is invested in doing this kind of thing, the development of the village will inevitably be greatly affected.

Sure enough, when Fuchuan and Luo Sha and the others returned to the mission hall again, the backlog of missions had completely covered the entire wall, but there were only a few groups who came to receive the missions, and most of them were civilians whose abilities were not optimistic. Ninja.

"Hahaha!" came a familiar voice, "Your seventh class is finally back."

Fuchuan turned around and saw a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I originally thought it would be a slightly difficult B-level mission. Unexpectedly, you actually brought the tailed beast back to me."

(End of this chapter)