Naruto: With the Right Pay, Kick Out the Five Kage

Looking at Obito, whose body was gradually wrapped by the sacred tree, Madara had a trace of doubt on his calm face.

"Madara-sama, what are you thinking about?"

White Zetsu tilted his head.

"Are you wondering which position is the most comfortable to defecate?"

As the most peculiar one among thousands of White Zetsu, this one always asks weird questions.

But Madara didn't care about that.

The doubt on his face disappeared, and he returned to his usual calm expression.

"Idiot, Lord Madara must be thinking about something important."

Black Zetsu said lightly.

"Thinking about what?"

Under the noise of the two, Madara finally spoke.

"What about the Sharingan?"

White Zetsu stretched out his arms in a hurry as if he had just remembered.

Black Zetsu stretched out his arm and twisted it at the shoulder.

White Zetsu yelled suddenly, and then the arm holding the Sharingan was put down just like that.

But his screams were just a faux pas. It wasn't a big deal for him to lose an arm.

In just a moment, a new white arm grew from his shoulder.

Madara took the arm.

The two Sharingan inlaid above had been tightly closed.

His remaining pupil power had completely disappeared.

This is why Black Zetsu and White Zetsu can control the two tailed beasts so easily — relying on the turbulent pupil power injected into the Sharingan in advance by Uchiha Madara.

"Where are the two tailed beasts?"

Madara sat on the ground again. He was very old now.

According to the calculation of normal people, he should be about eighty years old.

This age is a miracle in the ninja world.

If it weren't for Hashirama's cells, he probably wouldn't have lived to this age.

White Zetsu scratched his head with his newly grown arm.

"I don't know about this either. After we succeeded, we told them to target Namikaze Minato as per your request."

"In order not to be found, we came back early with Obito."

White Zetsu was reprimanded by Black Zetsu as soon as he finished speaking.

"Can't you ask the other spores if you don't know?"

You know, White Zetsu can split infinitely.

Like fungi, he likes to scatter spores everywhere.

Moreover, these spores are colorless and odorless, even the Byakugan can't perceive them.

They can also absorb the chakra of their host to grow.

Definitely one of the best methods for lurking.

Uchiha Madara had relied on the characteristics of White Zetsu's spores to grasp the dynamics of the ninja world moment by moment for decades.

Madara had a thought.

A White Zetsu popped out from the side wall in an instant.

"Tell me what's going on over there."

The summoned spore didn't escape like White Zetsu.

Instead, it answered honestly:

"Both Four Tails and Five Tails have been defeated and become Hanyu Simu's Summoning beasts."

White Zetsu honestly told all the abilities and combat experiences that Simu showed after he arrived at the scene.

His words also caused a trace of surprise on the face of Uchiha Madara, who had always been silent.

There was a little nostalgia in his eyes.

And even a trace of fighting spirit.

After he and Hashirama disappeared from the ninja world, these later ninjas had trouble even handling a Tailed Beast.

But Simu... one man has two tailed beasts.

And it's been a long time since a ninja has defeated them...

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would be such a number one person in Konoha."

A little interest sparkled in Uchiha Madara's eyes.

Unfortunately, he is old now.

Otherwise, he would really want to test the true strength of this young man.

"White Zetsu, step up surveillance on Konoha, especially this Hanyu Simu. Don't let him interfere with our plan."

If it's a frontal battle, Uchiha Madara is not afraid even with his aging body.

But the problem is, with his current physical state, he may collapse at any time.

After his own collapse, whether White Zetsu and Black Zetsu can stop Hanyu Simu is a big question.

Hearing Madara's request, White Zetsu immediately put on a serious face.

"Master Madara, that Hanyu Simu is so strong. What if I get killed by him?"

Black Zetsu sneered.

"Don't you claim to be the number one hidden master in the ninja world?"

White Zetsu was a little embarrassed.

"That being said, it's still a bit risky."

Uchiha Madara didn't want to hear these two bickering.

"If you have nothing else to do, you all stand back."

White Zetsu pouted, whistled, and Black Zetsu left.

On Konoha's side, the Third Hokage looked at Tongda in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Simu raised his legs and said casually:

"I got both Four Tails and Five Tails from Rock Shinobi, and now they are my Summoning beasts."

Simu had his own plans in mind.

After all, Kaido has nine underlings. If I can tame all the Tailed Beasts...

The Third Generation slightly turned his head to look at Minato and Kato Dan next to him.

The two nodded together, confirming that what Simu said was true.

The Third Generation pressed hard on the table, trying to suppress the tremor in his heart while continuously admonishing himself.

"I am Hokage, I am Hokage! I can't lose my temper!"

But the violently trembling pipe still revealed his inner unrest at this moment.

Those are two Tailed Beasts!

It was fine to capture one Tailed Beast before. Now, to take two at once?

The number of Konoha's Tailed Beasts has risen to four in an instant.

With the strongest Nine Tails, half of the Tailed Beasts can be occupied in one breath?

At the time when Master Hashirama distributed the Tailed Beasts to each ninja village, this kid was responsible for capturing them all, right?

The Third Generation looked at Simu with a complicated expression.

He exhaled deeply.

"Tell me, what are you going to do with this matter?"

"You captured Rock Shinobi's two Tailed Beasts and contracted them into Summoning beasts. This is an absolute slap in the face to Rock Shinobi!"

The Third Generation knocked on the table.

"Rock Shinobi will never let it go."

Simu said nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter. Are you asking me to return the Tailed Beasts? I'd be embarrassed."

He took out a large handful of melon seeds from his pocket and casually cracked them.

"If Rock Shinobi dares to attack again, I'll take three Tailed Beasts and block their village entrance."

Simu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'll discuss it with Kushina's Nine Tails, and if it's possible, we'll just block the entrance with four Tailed Beasts."

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

"Our Konoha is not a place anyone can mess with. How can we let them do whatever they want without paying a price?"

The Third Generation looked at Simu and didn't know whether to be relieved or distressed.

He couldn't help but say:

"Yes, we are a powerful ninja force. The number of ninjas isn't weaker than Rock Shinobi's, and we also have the strength to go head-to-head with them."

"But the problem is that we have too many enemies, and the Kingdom of Wind hasn't been very peaceful, and now, there's trouble in the Kingdom of Rain as well."

"In addition, according to Anbu's reports, the Kingdom of Water seems to have some plans for us."

The wrinkles on the Third Generation's face deepened.

There's no way, the Land of Fire is surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Originally, there were conflicts among other great countries.

But since the beginning of the Third Ninja War, Konoha's performance has been too strong.

Other countries were forced to put aside their mutual hatred and join forces to fight against Konoha.

The Third Generation, who has been dealing with official duties all day, was obviously getting old.

Fortunately, at this time, there were many talented individuals in Konoha.

Although the loss of Wood Style was a blow, the Sannin were in their prime, and each one was a master in his own right.

In addition to the Sannin, Kato Dan was also quite outstanding.

Moreover, the new generation, led by Simu, was also performing admirably on the battlefield.

This was why the other four major nations were so afraid of the Fire Country.

Not to mention other countries, even the Fire Country's daimyo was afraid of Konoha...

"The most important thing is that the Fire Country's daimyo still hasn't resolved the misunderstanding with us and has been unwilling to provide us with military expenses for a long time."

The Third Generation said helplessly.

There was no way; Konoha is a military institution after all.

On ordinary days, it primarily relied on accepting commissions to earn rewards, which were then used to purchase food and various other necessities.

In normal times, it was fine.

But during wartime, when ninjas weren't involved in production, food and weapons were in short supply.

They could only rely on support from the Daimyo's mansion.

However, the Fire Country's daimyo was afraid of Konoha's strength and didn't want them to continue developing.

Thus, the two sides had fallen into an awkward situation.

Simu scratched his chin, and a sinister grin suddenly appeared on his face.

"Uncle Third Generation, I have a way to make the daimyo of the Fire Country obediently hand over the military expenses."

"Eh?"

The Third Generation looked at Simu with a sense of foreboding.

Simu smiled coldly.

"Since the daimyo is not benevolent, don't blame us for being unrighteous."

He didn't have a good impression of these nobles.

Now, the daimyo had been delaying military expenses, wanting to kill Konoha's ninja.

Then they couldn't blame Simu for being unkind.

He looked at the Third Generation and said:

"I need information on the nobles across the Land of Fire. This shouldn't be difficult for Gen, right?"

The nobles of the Land of Fire didn't do any productive work, they only knew how to indulge themselves.

This situation had been dire for the people for a long time.

And what Simu had to do was help them... add fuel to the fire.

A shocked expression appeared on the Third Generation's face.

"Simu, something big will happen if you do this."

Simu sneered.

"Otherwise, where will Konoha's military expenses come from?"

"Are you really going to watch as other countries carve up the Land of Fire?"

The Third Generation fell silent.

The Land of Fire is a territory that generations of Konoha had painstakingly built.

The three Ninja World Wars cost countless lives to defend the country.

Is the daimyo's suspicion about Konoha's power really so unfounded?

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