Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 245 Rejection

"As long as you are willing," the old man's voice revealed an unstoppable confidence, "Even if you become the Kazekage, it is not impossible!"

"I didn't expect the leader of the Sandstorm Clan to say such a thing."

"Hey, I'm not just standing from the perspective of my tribe, but for the entire village." The old man sighed slowly. "I have been following the 'Sramana' since the Warring States Period, and I have seen with my own eyes the destruction of the country caused by wars between big clans. .”

"The troubled times have passed, but the seeds of the troubled times are still growing in the shadows of various ninja villages."

"In the Kingdom of Fire, there is a dispute between the Senju and the Uchiha. In the Kingdom of Wind, it is the open and covert struggle between Kazama and Sandstorm. In the Kingdom of Water, it is the struggle between the Oniden, Yuki and Bamboo tribes."

"The struggle between the big clans will inevitably lead to the weakening of the village's strength. The next few years will be a critical period for the change of the Kazekage. If Kazama and Sandstorm have a dispute at this time, and Konoha takes advantage of it, I am afraid that in the future, the Kingdom of Wind will It will no longer exist, and all the hard work of me, the ascetics, and the first generation will be wasted."

"Compared with this, the position of a mere clan leader is really nothing."

"Sir Liuli Dou, right?" Fuchuan slowly shook his head, "I am, as you know, always lazy. I will never stand if I can sit, and I will never sit if I can lie down. As for being a Feng Ying or something like that. Let’s forget it, I’m the one raising a family and I don’t want to take risks, right?”

"What? Are you worried that your family will be in danger?" The old man looked sideways, "I don't promise things to others easily!"

Fuchuan spread his hands. Maybe the other party was sincere, but he really didn't want to participate in the other party's plan, but he had to admit that what the other party said did make some sense.

Today's relationship between the Kazama and the Sandstorm clan is very delicate. In the original work, the Kazama clan's power was unable to compete with the Sandstorm from beginning to end, and no major conflict broke out between the two, but the situation today is different.

The power of the Kazama clan has become extremely large, and both parties are determined to win the Kazekage without any retreat.

Fukawa understands that Feng Ying's words are just child's play. The old man's real purpose is to turn himself into a bond of trust between both parties. But the question is, will the Kazama clan and the Sandstorm clan really give up their dispute because of him alone?

If it is true as the other party said, he can eliminate the dispute between the two clans with simple cooperation, which can be considered a good thing.

But can things really be that simple?

Even if I become the third generation Kazekage as the other party said, I am afraid that by then, the only people who will really hold the power are Kazama, the senior members of the Sandstorm clan, and the Elders Council. And being forced to stand in the center of this huge vortex, I am afraid that I will completely become a puppet of a bunch of old guys.

Moreover, the Kazama clan treated him well, and Ye Cang also received a lot of favors. Fuchuan was not a saint, but he still understood the principle of repaying kindness.

Seeing the other party's firm intention to refuse, the old man stopped persuading him and said calmly, "Young man, many things cannot be solved by being strong. Moreover, family power is also a type of strength. It can easily get the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Wind." With family support, there aren’t many opportunities like this!”

"You should go back and think about it carefully."

At this moment, Fuchuan had a thought in his mind and turned around to see Luosha running quickly surrounded by a group of people.

"Teacher Fukawa!"

After Luo Sha approached, there was still a little excitement on his face, "Teacher Fuchuan! I am now the head of the main line!"

"Congratulations!" Fuchuan was happy from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, when he first learned that the future Fourth Kazekage was his student, Fukawa still had some prejudices in his heart. The Rosa in the original work was stubborn, stubborn but lacking in strength.

Under his rule, the country's national power was weakening day by day. Ye Cang, who had made great contributions to the village, was sacrificed as a bargaining chip in the politics of the great power. He did not hesitate to train his son into a killing machine. In the end, he was killed by Orochimaru during the Chunin Exam. He was killed in the attack, and the Kingdom of Wind, which had been defeated repeatedly, was completely reduced to a vassal of Konoha.

But during this period of time, Fukawa has observed that Rosa is rational, tenacious, and cherishes her companions. Although he has seriously injured the three-tailed soul, Rosa, who can quickly master the tailed beast's coat, undoubtedly has considerable talent. “Don’t forget what happened to you before and protect your tribe and the village!” Fuchuan said as he handed a sparkling forehead protector to the other party and put it on himself.

"Teacher Fuchuan" Luo Sha's eyes gradually became filled with gray mist.

Theoretically, after becoming the head of the Sandstorm Clan, Master Liuli Dou will no longer allow him to carry out missions with Team 7. On the one hand, it is for protection, and on the other hand, because Luosha will accept a series of ninjutsu from the clan, Guidance in physical arts and illusions. From this perspective, Liuli Dou's expectations for him were far more than just being the head of a branch family.

We won’t see each other again for a long time

Fuchuan patted the other party's shoulder, turned around and left, walked a few steps and paused again.

"If you miss Garura and Rika, let me know in advance. I'll make delicious food for you at home!"

The next moment, he disappeared in an instant.

"It's really confusing." The old man slowly stroked his beard, stared at the direction where Fuchuan disappeared, and slowly shook his head.

"Teacher Fukawa is very nice."

"Oh?"

"Except for his enemies, he was kind to everyone around him."

"Haha. I hope we won't become enemies in the future."

"No." Luo Sha also slowly turned around and walked in the direction he came from, "Because... Mr. Liuli Dou, you are also a good person!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head slowly and laughed.

"This kid is no big or small. I am the elder of the clan!"

The sky was getting dark. Near a mine located hundreds of kilometers west of Sunagakure Village, Sandstorm Kurosawa was sitting by the fire, rubbing his hands and raising the wine bottle beside him to take a sip.

He has served in this mine for three years. There are more than thirty ninjas like him who serve the family here. Most of them are chuunin and above in strength. Their main job is to patrol and guard against those blind sands. Bandits, and at the same time manage those criminals from the Kingdom of Wind who were punished and came here.

The work of those criminals was very hard, because the mining methods used were very primitive. They only used ninjas who were proficient in earth escape to dig a tunnel under the ore, and then the Kurosawas would force these workers to risk their lives to dig.

Over the course of a year, the absenteeism death rate here always exceeds 30%.

They are all criminals. Whenever someone is absent from work and dies due to a landslide, Kurosawa will comfort himself in this way.

But as time passed, he still couldn't help but feel a little bored, wondering how many ninjutsu his boy had mastered in the ninja school.

If you are not strong enough, you should find the team leader in charge of this mine as soon as possible to clear the way and let him take over your shift. Although this job is a bit boring, at least it will not be as life-threatening as those guys who perform tasks outside all year round. And the allowance is not low either.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly saw the moon in the distance getting brighter and brighter, turning like a millstone, and the next moment the whole world began to be dyed red like blood.

(End of this chapter)