Naruto: In the name of time, shock the ninja world!.

Chapter 232: Disguise, Awakening

In the capital of the Fire Nation, a strange atmosphere has spread in recent days. The nobles are furious and are trying to find the person who spread the "rumor".

The civilians were in a panic. On the one hand, they didn't know whether the news was true or not. On the other hand, the ideas they had formed in their hearts were collapsing and disintegrating.

In an instant, people were in panic. Panic and anger became the main theme of the city, seeping into everyone's heart like water.

Inside the daimyo's mansion, Minamoto no Mitsuyori stood on the top floor attic, looking down from the air, his eyes flickering as he watched the chaos gradually rising in the city, and murmured softly.

"Have you taken action yet?"

"Will the remnants of the old era finally unite as one and put up a strong resistance, or will they be allowed to split apart and then be slaughtered?"

There was a faint smile on Yuan Guanglai's lips, but it disappeared immediately and his eyes were full of complexity.

The letter he sent to Konoha was sent out because he had a clear understanding of the situation and had no choice but to do so, so that the initiative would be in his own hands.

But the most important thing is the remaining unwillingness and stubbornness in his heart.

The daimyo system has lasted for a long time. If we were to perish at their hands, how would we have the face to go to the Pure Land after death?

Minamoto Mitsuyori clenched his fists, but then loosened them, and then laughed at himself: "When I think about it this way, I seem to be a remnant of the old times."

"Xingye Feng...you are a strange person, but unfortunately..."

Shaking his head and taking one last look below, Minamoto no Mitsuyori returned to the mansion.

Behind him, Fukuda Yoshishi followed respectfully, like a servant, with a flattering smile on his face.

The head of the Fire Nation family was so humble, but Minamoto no Mitsuyori just walked on as if he didn't see him.

They came to a quiet room, and the attendants dispersed, leaving only Minamoto Mitsuyori.

"Gudong—gudong—"

Two cups of steaming hot tea would be nice, one for each person.

At this moment, a shadow emerged from the ground, looking neither human nor human, giving people a sense of incongruity.

Minamoto Mitsuyori blew on the teacup calmly and took a sip.

This calm and peaceful look made Hei Jue smile sinisterly: "It is said that great experiences can change a person. Under such heavy pressure, you have calmed down a lot."

"The cowardice and timidity I had before are all gone."

Then, he asked curiously, "I find it strange, are you pretending? Or is it really like this?"

Yuan Guanglai glanced at him calmly: "Which time are you talking about?"

Black Zetsu was stunned for a moment. This answer was beyond his expectation, but he reacted immediately and laughed darkly, "I see. It seems that everyone has been fooled by you."

"It's hidden so deeply, I guess no one would have thought of it."

Minamoto no Mitsuyori was not impressed by this kind of praise, or rather...he didn't care.

The evaluation of outsiders is ultimately illusory. Only you know the real situation.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Black Zetsu shook his head, feeling bored: "Now is the best time for you to take back the power of the Daimyo, why don't you make a move?"

Minamoto Mitsuyari's eyes were deep, like a dark and cold pond, freezing cold. He was completely different from the timid man of the past, as if he had become a different person.

"No hurry, there's still time."

Hei Jue said sinisterly: "Still waiting? If that person comes in person, what else can you do?"

"You have to know that no one in the ninja world can beat him."

"Even if his teacher were to come back to life, he wouldn't be able to fight back."

Hearing this, Minamoto Mitsuyori paused, raised his head and looked at Hei Zetsu with deep eyes, and opened his lips slightly: "He won't come."

"Are you so sure? What if?" Black Zetsu said in surprise.

"Nothing will happen." Minamoto Mitsuyori said with great confidence. "From the first moment I saw him, I could roughly guess what kind of person he was."

"Confidence, wisdom, and calmness are all his shining points."

After saying that, he changed the subject: "But at the same time, there will also be disadvantages."

"Pride and laziness are his biggest shortcomings."

"Just like what is happening in the capital now."

Minamoto Mitsuyori's eyes sparkled: "I can guess that the idea came from him, but the person who executed it was definitely not him."

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"Excellent." Black Zetsu grinned, laughing sinisterly. "No wonder your father fell into your hands."

"You are such a good son. You hold everything in your hands, but you take yourself out, spotless."

"I guess Hoshino Kaede would never have thought that the cowardly Minamoto no Mitsuyori was the mastermind behind this."

Minamoto Mitsuyori glanced at him and said nothing, his heart calm, as if the person who died was just an ordinary person who had nothing to do with him.

"Since you are so confident, let's see how you can break through the haze that Xingye Feng has cast over your head."

"I am looking forward to seeing how things develop from here. I hope you don't fail miserably."

Hei looked at Minamoto Mitsulai in despair and gradually disappeared into the shadows.

When people leave, the tea gets cold. There are two cups of tea, one is finished and the other is intact, as if foreshadowing something.

And at the moment Black Zetsu left, a hint of coldness appeared in Minamoto no Mitsuyori's eyes.

With a snap, he crushed the teacup with one hand. The fragments cut his palm and blood slowly dripped onto the ground.

"Black Zetsu....Who are you?"

"What's hidden beneath that smile?"

......

In Konoha, Hatake Sakumo was listening to the information from the capital. When he knew that everything went well, he smiled with relief.

"That's good. Let the fire burn for a while, and then add more oil and wood."

Sakumo muttered.

If all goes well, this matter can be resolved in another month.

At this moment, Sakumo didn't feel anything was wrong at all and thought it was normal for everything to go so smoothly.

"Hokage-sama, it's time to attend the meeting."

Just as he was thinking about it, the Anbu reminded him.

Let Shuomao come back to his senses, put the joy behind him, calm himself down, and then go to attend the meeting.

As the daimyo's abdication was imminent, things began to rain down on him, and the number of meetings he needed to attend increased.

There are all kinds of complicated things that need his attention, which has made his workload increase recently.

Hoshino's house, inside the courtyard.

Kaede Hoshino looked at the letter written to him by Minamoto no Mitsuyori with a thoughtful expression.

“I always feel like something is missing.”

"Where exactly is it?"

When he was deep in thought, the conversation between Yahiko and Hoshino Teru beside him suddenly woke him up as if struck by lightning.

"Yahiko, a ninja is someone who can endure things that ordinary people cannot endure."

"The enemies you face may be cunning or insidious. You must never take them lightly."

Yahiko nodded vigorously. He would remember all this.

He then asked curiously: "Who is Konoha's enemy now?"

Hoshino Teru was stunned for a moment, glanced at Hoshino Feng inconspicuously, and finding that there was no movement, he said.

"It's the people in the capital and the other three great powers."

The people in the capital... Xingye Feng secretly pondered...

Could it be...him!

Hoshino Feng stood there in a daze, lowering his head to look at the letter from the daimyo. Then an idea flashed in his mind and he suddenly dodged away.