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Chapter 172 Stop the water

"What weirdo?"

Haruki looked at Uchiha Obito and saw that he was panting, so he handed him a glass of warm water.

He is six years old, the same age as Kakashi.

According to the progress of the original work, Kakashi has graduated and been promoted to chunin.

But at this time they are still in school.

"An old lady."

Obito recalled the scene in the morning and said, "I have never seen her before, she must not be from the Uchiha clan. She asked me to help her cross the road, and I didn't think much about it, but she seemed very pessimistic and told me

The world is ugly, you have to see its true face."

Haruki was slightly startled. Could this familiar word be Uchiha Madara?

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be contact so early.

He touched his chin. Could it be because he had beaten him?

Madara Uchiha was so angry because of this that he wanted to be reincarnated and resurrected as soon as possible to return to his peak?

I have to say that this possibility is extremely high.

And because of him, Obito also grows faster than in the original work.

Opening his eyes at the age of four is considered the earliest in the history of the Uchiha clan.

The most important thing is that Obito is full of emotions.

He is a rare man among the Uchiha clan who wants to have love.

Other tribesmen...well, what are women? They are just tools to carry on the family line.

In addition, Obito is not smart enough and is easily deceived.

But now with his education, Uchiha Madara's tactics are indeed full of loopholes.

"How did you respond to her?"

"Well, I told her, Konoha is prosperous and beautiful, teachers, Kakashi, Lin, etc., you are so kind to me, how can you say the world is ugly?"

Obito looked like it was a matter of course. He remembered something again and said, "I also talked about how to build the world. I learned it in the teacher's class."

"How did she react?"

"Well, he seems very surprised."

"interesting."

Haruki gave a thumbs up, "Obito, I will give you a task. This old lady must have a sad past, so she doesn't understand the development of Konoha. As for you, you can talk to her and try to agree with her ideas.

Bar."

"Oh, okay."

Obito didn't think too much and nodded immediately.

Haruki wasn't sure whether it was Uchiha Madara or White Zetsu.

But Uchiha Madara is more likely.

Since he wants to come into contact with Obito, let him do so.

Anyway, Haruki is in Konoha, so it's impossible for him to cause trouble.

Madara Uchiha in the original work is actually a very complicated person.

He was originally a young man with ideals, but Konoha could not give him the peace he wanted, and because of the back-stabbing of Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama, he left angrily. When he met Black Zetsu, the idea of ​​creating the Tsukuyomi world came into being.

idea.

I wasn't influenced by the protagonist's mouth escaping, but overall he was a well-cast supporting character.

"You came here just for this one thing?"

Haruki came back to his senses and looked at Obito.

"Hey, there is one more thing. Teacher, you told me to ask someone named Uchiha Shisui."

"Did you find it?" Qingshu narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, he was born just two days ago."

Obito scratched his head and asked, "Teacher, why do you know his name?"

"It's actually a space-time ninjutsu."

Haruki found a random reason to send Obito away.

Out of his trust in his teacher, he did not doubt this time ninjutsu that could predict the future.

"Uchiha Shisui..."

Haruki thought for a while, and the current Konoha should not be able to cultivate the Shisui in the original work.

After all, there is no more Shimura Danzo, the source of all evil.

Besides, what can a newborn baby do?

As long as he follows the education system set by Haruki and completes twelve years of schooling, there will be no more cliff-jumping scenes.



Metropolis of the Fire Nation.

As the fourth son of the daimyo, Oda Kensho was drinking heavily.

The reason is that a woman he fell in love with was snatched away by his elder brother, and he was helpless.

According to the eldest son inheritance system, his eldest brother is the future daimyo.

If he wants to survive safely in the future, he must maintain enough respect for his elder brother.

Even though he said this, he still felt very depressed.

The position of daimyo is naturally attractive enough.

But the system is such that his eldest brother has the support of almost all civil servants and military generals. Even if he rebels, it will be nothing more than a moth flying into the flame.

The only thing he left behind may be his good reputation for being honest, honest and approachable.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

He raised his head very impatiently and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow if there's anything else."

"Is this how Your Highness treats distinguished guests?"

The door was pushed open.

The cool night breeze blew in, and Oda Kensho regained consciousness.

"It's you, Minato Namikaze."

He was a little surprised.

Namikaze Minato came from Konoha and was the commander-in-chief of the new army.

When it comes to power, he is far more handsome than me.

"I've heard some not-so-good things."

Minato Namikaze sat opposite him and poured a glass of wine.

"Did you come here to mock me?"

Oda Kensho's face darkened. No man could allow such a thing, but the reality was too cruel.

"No, I'm here to help His Highness."

Minato Namikaze drank the wine slowly.

Although he looks young, his temperament is convincing.

"Help me?" Oda Kensho was slightly startled, "How to help me? He is the future daimyo. Even if you are the Hokage of Konoha, you cannot help me."

"Future daimyo?" Namikaze Minato smiled, "Who can be sure about the future? Don't you want to become a daimyo, Your Highness?"

"What are you talking about?" Oda Kensho's face changed drastically, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"It seems that your heart is not as peaceful as you imagined."

Namikaze Minato took out a scroll and handed it to Jizoda Kensho.

"What's this?"

After Oda Kensho opened it, he quickly read it and frowned. It was full of names of civilian officials and military generals.

But not all, maybe only one-fifth.

"What's the meaning?"

He looked up at Namikaze Minato, waiting for his answer.

"These are the people who might support His Highness."

"What?!"

"Their official positions are not high and they are basically at the middle level, but they are all talented people with straightforward personalities and cannot speak well, so they are not lovable and it is almost impossible to get promoted."

Namikaze Minato picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks without any politeness.

After all, Oda Kensho grew up in a power struggle, so he naturally understands more when he sees more.

He understood what Minato meant.

"But they can't help me become a daimyo, only your Excellency..."

Oda Kensho was not a fool. Thinking of Minato's previous words, he took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"

He didn't doubt Minato's abilities.

One is that he has a new army, and the other is that he is from Konoha.

When he touches himself, it is definitely not his personal intention, but Konoha's.

As expected, the next words made Oda Kensho's heart drop.

"If you become a daimyo, I hope to double your aid to Konoha and support me as the next generation of Hokage to the best of your ability."


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