Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 125 [125] What's your name?
After the two teamed up to clean up the traces on the training ground and flattened the extremely abnormal-looking 'mosaic soil' with Tudun, Aida Masaki and Namikaze Minato returned to the direction of the village.

After this personal experience, the two undoubtedly had a deeper understanding of each other's 'ability'.

"How about it?"

"Is there an answer?"

Aida Masaki asked casually.

He valued Namikaze Minato very much.

It's not because of the content of the comics I read so many years ago, nor because of the so-called halo of the fourth generation of Hokage, but because of the actual experience of his wisdom, vision, and ability after actual contact.

If there is no existence of him as an 'outsider', today's Namikaze Minato must be the leader in the new generation of all ninja circles.

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"If it was Masaki, what kind of Hokage would you want to be?"

Minato asked for no reason.

Aida Masaki asked back: "Can I choose?"

"Of course." Minato laughed, "That's Hokage, the shadow of the strongest ninja village in the whole ninja world."

"If there is a choice, I will not become Hokage." When Aida Masaki spoke, his voice was weaker than the breeze sweeping through the woods.

Little Sun couldn't help being taken aback.

He looked at the young man in front of him in puzzlement.

Masaki Aida calmly said: "A world without 'heroes' is sad, but a world that must be saved by 'heroes' is even more sad."

"If one day, you see me sitting on the seat of Hokage, it can only mean that some things have come to change."

Namikaze Minato opened his mouth slightly, and he didn't know whether he was intimidated by Aida Masaki's arrogant tone or by the hidden meaning in his words, so that the gaze he looked at him became a little subtle.

It wasn't until Jiang Hui took a few steps forward that he hurriedly said, "Then, what did you mean when you said that I should be the wing of the 'should be the Hokage'?"

"Literally."

Aida Masaki said, looking at him with a puzzled expression, as if he was wondering about questions such as 'Is this kind of thing hard to understand':

"There are many people in Konoha who can dedicate everything to the village, and we are not the only ones."

Minato's expression was even more puzzled than his: "But... you don't want to try, become Hokage?"

"That's Hokage."

"Do you really want to be Hokage? Minato." Aida Masaki suddenly turned his head to look at him.

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Suddenly being asked such a question, Minato felt a little embarrassed.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still sticks to his heart:

"of course."

"Becoming the Hokage of Konoha is my lifelong dream."

Aida Masaki stood still, looked at him calmly, and said with a smile, "Since you think so, it can only explain one thing."

"You are not suitable for this position."

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Little Sun looked at him inexplicably, his eyes full of doubts: "Why do you say that?"

Regardless of the comprehensive ability of resourcefulness, ability, strength, and talents, he believes that he will never lose to anyone.

Even in the face of Jiang Hui
Well, maybe it's just a little weaker in strength.

Aida Masaki turned and walked towards the village: "Because you are full of expectations for the title of 'Hokage'."

"However, if you want to assume the position of a village function by yourself, how can it be as glamorous as everyone sees?"

When it comes to the person with the best achievements in the position of 'Hokage', there is no one who is on the right side of the second generation of Senju Banjian. The framework of Konoha's development in the next 20 years is almost all set up by him. Sarutobi Hitomi Zhan was just taking over his teacher's plan step by step, following the rules.

However, what is the reputation of Qianshou Feijian in the village?

If he was given another chance to choose, would such a research-oriented ninja who had created countless forbidden techniques, was as wise as Orochimaru, and full of curiosity about everything, be willing to continue to take over the position of Naruto?

The answer, obviously, is no.

Hearing this, Namikaze Minato's eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.

It was as if some kind of cognitive barrier had been broken.

All kinds of filth after the third generation pierced the halo, Mr. Jiraiya's high resistance to the position of Hokage, Tsunade Princess's bad posture.
Under these words, all kinds of events in memory are drawn together in one place, as if connected by spider threads.

With Namikaze Minato's wisdom, it's not that he couldn't think of all this.

However, under the halo of righteousness and the will of fire belief, everything he had seen was covered by the shining halo and cloak, and no one had ever pierced everything face to face, so he didn't think about it at all.

Even Mr. Jiraiya has never done this before.

Only the young man in front of him is special.

"You have to understand, Minato-kun."

Aida Masaki walked in front with his back turned, his voice was deep and magnetic, and seemed to have a deep meaning:

"Longing is the emotion furthest away from understanding."

Cold and shivering.

There was a slightly moist chill on the surface of the skin.

Like a drop of water hitting his forehead.

The little boy with bright red long hair seemed to have some kind of nightmare suddenly, and suddenly opened those purple eyes with circles of wheels, breathing heavily:
"Hu, hu, hu-"

Panting heavily, he dug his skinny knuckles into the dirt beside him, trying to grab something with difficulty.

The last remaining image in Nagato's memory is the image of a huge boulder covering the entire sky.

That horrific scene was something he would never forget in his life.

"Nagato, you're finally awake."

Just when he got up, Nagato's palm was tightly held by another pair of cold little hands.

He was slightly taken aback, only to find that beside him was Xiao Nan who also looked worried.

Although Xiao Nan was still ashamed at this time, but fortunately, there was no trauma on his body, but his cheeks were slightly sunken, and the bags under his eyes were a little heavy, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Sitting on the spot in confusion for a while, Nagato seemed to have just remembered what happened before, supporting his sore body to sit up:
"Xiao Nan!"

"Where's Ya, Yahiko? Have we arrived at Amaya?"

"I just fell asleep and had a nightmare."

After he stammered and finished speaking, Xiao Nan bit his lip and shook his head slowly.

Nagato was slightly stunned by that difficult movement.

"Meteorite. Have you seen it too?"

Xiaonan's voice was almost hoarse: "We, we were rescued by Lord Hanzo, and Yahiko is also still awake."

"Hanzo?!"

Nagato opened his eyes wide.

Among the civilians living in the Land of Rain, there is no one who does not know this name that represents 'legendary'.

He got up from the muddy ground and looked around.

However, the scene that caught his eyes completely stunned him.

I saw that they were now in a huge pothole almost like an 'underground patio'.

All around are flattened ruins.

Only the space they are in presents a boxy state, which seems to be protected by some kind of enchantment.

In this 'patio', there are only a few hundred people left to chat.

Most of them are wounded and ninjas.

As for the civilians who survived, there are very few.

Listen carefully, and there are weak or miserable wailing sounds everywhere.

The same goes for Yahiko who is lying on a stretcher at his feet.

Only one old man who was almost exhausted stood there like a pillar in the courtyard.

The light of the sky fell on him.

However, his eyes were so dark that they were almost dead silent.

The originally tall and strong body turned into a nearly skinny and decayed state in a short period of time due to severe mental trauma, exuding a dead air visible to the naked eye.

If it wasn't for Yuyin's last spark, he might have committed suicide here.

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Nagato froze in place.

I don't know if it's because of the gap between ideal and reality, or because I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

"Why did it become like this?"

"Wasn't the war over long ago?"

"Zi, Zilai, the teacher didn't say that."

Xiao Nan suddenly covered his mouth tightly.

However, even so, it could not stop the yelling from around. The anger of all the people present was like dry yellow powder, which exploded at once.

"It's not because of Konoha's bastard!"

"Kill them! Must kill them!"

"Father, mother, Caihua."

"If we also have the power to manipulate meteorites."

"Hahaha, let me die!"

The extreme rage and sadness made everyone here depressed to the limit of nervous breakdown.

Just this gentle teasing broke the last string in many people's minds.

It seemed to hear their voices.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, the statue-like old man suddenly moved, walking slowly towards the direction of Nagato and the others.

Nagato and Xiaonan leaned against each other at the same time, watching the old man approach with their pupils constricted, and then stopped.

"Teacher Jiraiya?"

Sansho Hanzo, who once shocked the ninja world, is now decayed like a rotten leaf, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Also, these special eyes."

"Boy."

"What's your name?"

　Update today (1/2)

　　I came back late, I just got home after nine o'clock.

　　There have been slightly more people coming back to work recently, and the pressure has eased a lot.

　　Tired and throw up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)