Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

Forgot, there really is a fool in their group who is greedy for money and has no integrity!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mouth twitched fiercely, black lines all over his head. Glancing at the boyfriend next to him, he was covering his mouth and suppressing a smile.

"I would like to congratulate you on having a daughter, and her name is Akuya."

The smile on Wuyue's face disappeared and turned into contemplation.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Master Akuya, this is absolutely unacceptable! I am a fanatic of the Axis Cult, you are making me unrighteous by doing this!

Hammer fanatics!

No matter how stupid Akuya is, she still knows that this guy is not her believer at all. Taking out the status of a so-called believer just because you don’t want to give money, what’s wrong with that?

Mentally disabled female nerves: I don't care! You are my father, give me money now!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Alright. I will give you 10,000 red envelopes, and we will end our friendship from now on! I am no longer your father!

[Hint: The group owner sent an exclusive red envelope for the mentally handicapped goddess]

Mentally disabled female nerve:?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Master Akuya. What should be given has already been given, don't blame me for banning if you mess around again. You don't want to be watching while we are having a good chat, do you?

Mentally disabled female nerves: Damn, our father-daughter relationship is worth ten thousand? Is this too little?

Man with hairspray: You can transfer it to Madara, I believe Madara will not refuse.

Hashirama's Little Cotton Jacket: Humph!

He just snorted arrogantly, but didn't refute.

Mentally handicapped female nerves: It's a beautiful idea! This goddess has gone through untold hardships to get it, how can I give it to you!

Uchiha Madara showed a sneer expression on his face: What you said about going through untold hardships is that you are shamelessly calling someone a father?

Mentally disabled female nerves: Shame? What is shame? Can that thing make you strong, can that thing make you rich? No, it will only become a drag on you! The real strong are shameless, even Even if you can't see clearly, it's no wonder you're deflated everywhere!

Hashirama's little padded jacket: unreasonable! Fart!

Talking about farting, but Uchiha Madara frowned tightly. He was a little shaken, is that true?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Master Akuya, this seems to be the line I said? You are infringing!

Mentally disabled female nerves: You still want to ask me for copyright fees? Are you really not thinking about the old relationship between father and daughter at all? Or are you going to ask me to repay it in a more interesting way?

Sand Sculpture Group Owner: Sorry to bother you.

Wu Yueguang quickly admits cowardly, he is really a little scared.

Boom boom boom.

There was a knock on the door outside the office, and Rina opened the door and entered the room.

Seeing Kasumigaoka Shiyu being held in Muzuki's arms, she was startled slightly, smiled and nodded to her, and then said: "My lord, the compensation for Cloud Shinobi Village and Iwagakure has arrived

Kakuzu in the finance department has already counted, and the amount is exactly ``."

"Okay, then let them take them away." Wuyue waved her hand casually and said, "Oh, that's right! Give each of them two bastards as souvenirs to take back. Our country of Sichuan is etiquette Zhibang, don’t let the guests feel cold.”

"Okay." Rina replied, turned and left.

"Giving you bastard as a present?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly, "How did you come up with this idea? You really won't make people feel chilling, you just directly pierce the heart!

"Courtesy is light but affection is heavy. This is the heart of our country of Sichuan! And we have recently become a vegetarian, and the aquatic products are a bit slow. Let's use them as waste."

"The last sentence is the key point!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu doesn't know how to complain, this state of etiquette is so polite!

"What's the situation with Patriarch Madara? Why does this expression seem to be closed again?" Wu Yue looked at Uchiha Madara in the curtain, and frowned. "What a glass heart."

"Who do you think caused his glassy heart?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu took a breath and said expressionlessly.

"Hey, don't talk about such a heavy topic." Wuyue turned her face away in embarrassment, and waved her sleeves. "Let's take a look at the hard work of the great Hokage."1

Milk workshop.

Jiraiya sat in front of the cow with black and white pattern, looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen who walked in from outside the house with a milk bucket in his hand, and said: "Old man, it seems that Third Tsuchikage has been picked up.

"I already know." Sarutobi Hiruzen put down the bucket and wiped his hands on his apron. "Your Excellency Tsuchikage greeted me before leaving."

"But the ransom from our village hasn't been delivered yet." Jiraiya's tone was slightly worried.

Sarutobi Hiruzen fell into silence, and spoke slowly after a while. "I believe in Danzo, just as Danzo believes in me. We, we are best friends who have fought together!"

"Old man, you are a little emotional."

"Don't worry about it, I miss my best friend too much. I believe he won't abandon me, and he won't submit a Hokage change application to the daimyo while I'm away, Danzo he...isn't that kind of person ......Bar?"

The more he talked, the less confident Sarutobi Hiruzen felt.

Thinking about it carefully, his best friend seems to be such a fucking person!

When he was in Konoha, his ambitions and desires could not be fully displayed because he was under pressure from him. Now that he is imprisoned by the country of Sichuan, isn't it a golden opportunity for Danzo?

It's over, it's really over now.

It is very likely that he will never be able to get rid of his identity as a milker in this life.

No! Maybe it will be worse!

What if Chuanzhiguo didn't receive the money, and turned into anger and locked himself in the dark? The taste of the Lord...

Sarutobi Hiruzen gasped, his expression became very ugly.

"Old man, are you alright?" Jiraiya stood up and shook his shoulders.

"I, I'm fine..." Sarutobi Hiruzen grinned after recovering, with a forced smile. "(Got it) Let me milk the cow today, you go to the side and have a rest."

He needs to find something to divert his attention from, so as not to let himself think about it.

"It's better not to." Jiraiya saw that his teacher seemed to be about to start, and quickly stopped him. "You have just come to the workshop not long ago, you still need to read more first.

"I've been watching it for a long time, don't worry."

"No, forget it."

"Jiraiya, I am your teacher! Give me this cow now!"

"Not even the teacher!" Jiraiya stretched out his arms in front of Sarutobi Hiruzen, and said loudly, "Etsuko-chan is mine, I don't allow anyone's hands to touch it!"

hiss.

The sound of gasping for air sounded.

Not to mention Sarutobi Hiruzen at this moment, even Muzuki, Shiwa, Kushina, and Uchiha Mikoto who had just entered the office were all stunned.

Eyes wide open, face full of shock!.