Great Unification of the Ninja World

Konoha Ninja School, Principal's Office.

Uchiha Mitsuki sat slumped in the swivel chair, sipping fragrant tea and thinking.

He, Minato, and Kushina had been back for three days, and the ANBU and the village had not found anything unusual.

Moreover, as the New Year is approaching, the battlefields of Rain Country are covered with armistice signs, and the Konoha ninjas have withdrawn one after another.

Sometimes, in his eyes, the ninja war is just a joke, and it is outrageous that he can still go home during the New Year!

"Maybe this is the island culture!"

Uchiha Mitsuki calmly took a sip of tea.

Not to mention, the green winter tea sent by Danzo is really sweet and delicious. It tastes particularly comfortable, as if a warm current is flowing through the whole body.

At this time, he noticed a rustling sound coming from the door and quickly sat up straight.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Principal, the winter financial statements need your approval!"

"Okay! Come in!"

After receiving permission, Sushu pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the steaming teacup on the desk, he subconsciously said something.

"You are drinking tea!"

"Yes, it's a gift from Danzo, it has extra sweetness in it!"

Uchiha Mitsuki smiled and replied.

Naoki nodded, as he seemed to be used to his principal's daily sarcasm of Danzo.

After neatly placing a pile of documents on his desk, Nao Shu looked at the boy in red in front of him with hesitation.

"Lord Jian Yue..."

Seeing Naoki's hesitant expression, Uchiha Mitsuki asked with a smile.

"Is there anything else? Rope Tree!"

Shengshu's cheeks turned red and he hesitated.

"Uncle Zongjie invites you to my house for dinner."

"That's right! I'll go!"

"Thank you, Lord Miyue."

Naoshu let out a breath and smiled.

"Wait a minute, Shengshu, were you just...excuse me?"

The change in Naoki's expression made Uchiha Mitsuki a little bit dumbfounded. This kid was still young. Senju and him now shared a common interest. There was no such thing as trouble or trouble.

"Shengshu, you should know that I have always treated you as a younger brother, so if you have anything to do, I hope you can just talk to me!"

"Brother Jian Yue, I..."

Naoki felt very guilty, because the Senju clan was in such decline now that it was completely holding back the young man in front of him, and the young man always took the trouble to help Senju wipe his butt and deal with his funeral affairs.

This situation made him really uncomfortable.

"Okay, Shengshu, go help me keep an eye on those monkeys!"

Uchiha Mitsuki came to the rope tree, patted the boy on the shoulder and said.

"yes!"

When it comes to students, Shen Shu becomes serious.

After he saluted the young man in front of him, he turned around and left, closing the door gently.

Uchiha sighed, and did not sit back on the swivel chair until the footsteps in the corridor disappeared.

"What would happen if Qianju Jie Zong came to me..."

Uchiha Mitsuki thought for a while and hid this question in his heart for the time being.

“Let’s deal with the financial statements first!”

After a moment of silence, he picked up the pen and looked at the financial statements on his desk.

"Buy chalk for what? Waste! Cross it out!"

"School uniforms... okay! After four years of use, it's time to change to a new style. This time I'll change to white and blue sportswear!"

"Holding the Winter Games? No! It's almost the end of the semester, so get out of here and review!"

"Adult competition? What is this!"

Uchiha Mitsuki put down his pen, picked up the appendix on the side and flipped through it.

"Found it! This is...! Wonderful!"

Seeing this creativity of the students, Uchiha Mitsuki's eyes lit up.

Above the appendix, the reward item clearly says - "The top three winners will not be given any lucky money this year."

"These little brats are trying to set a trap for me, right?"

As Konoha was bankrupt during the Chinese New Year and was a major recipient of lucky money, Uchiha Mitsuki had no choice but to think so.

"Forget it, let's see when the time comes!"

Uchiha Mitsuki continued to look down, and behind the financial statements were nothing more than some major money items related to teachers' salaries, venues, and equipment maintenance, which were numerous and complicated.

He patiently approved these projects one by one.

Gradually, the unfinished cup of tea on the desk became cold.

"Finally done!"

Uchiha Mitsuki put down his pen and stretched.

At this moment, an ANBU suddenly pushed open the door and entered.

"Lord Miyuki! There will be a Jonin meeting tomorrow. Please be there!"

"I see!"

Uchiha Mitsuki nodded towards the ANBU.

Seeing the hurried look on the ANBU's face, he couldn't help but ask.

"Why so urgent?"

The ANBU shook his head and did not answer directly.

"Lord Jian Yue, I have other people to inform, so I won't accompany you!"

"Please help yourself!"

When the ANBU left, Uchiha Mitsuki's eyes darkened and he sighed softly: "It seems that something big happened during the month I was away."

…

night.

The reception room of the Senju Clan.

"Lord Jian Yue, I'm afraid it will be difficult this time!"

Senju Jie Zong smiled bitterly and said to the young man opposite.

"Now is the time for the village's new five-year plan. It will be good for the village to free up the abandoned areas and divide them into commercial areas!"

The young man's words sounded as if he was advising him to give up his clan.

"But, Lord Miyue...?"

Senju Jie Zong looked anxious and said with a blush.

Now that the family has declined to this point, he has no other aspirations but to keep the family property intact.

"I know your concerns, but I can't help you at the expense of the village's interests, but..."

As he spoke, the young man lowered his eyes and took out a piece of information.

"It depends on whether you have the courage!"

"This is……?!"

Senju Jie Zong looked through the information handed over by the young man and was shocked.

after a long time.

He seemed to have made up his mind and came to the young man, bent his knees and knelt down.

"The Thousand Hands Clan is entrusted to you!"

Hearing such a solemn entrustment, the young man suddenly laughed and said.

"Hahahaha! Mr. Jie Zong, you are overthinking. The current village will not make things too difficult for you, the leader of the Thousand Hands Clan."

"Ah? You mean..."

Senju Jie Zong raised his head and looked at the young man with a look of astonishment.

"Yes, it's exactly what you think now."

Seeing the latter nodding, he lowered his head depressedly.

It turns out that the young man has no intention of giving up on himself!

Bai Bai gave a big salute to the junior, and Qianju Jie Zong was not only not angry, but also excited.

Since four years ago, his brother ignored his advice and insisted on leading the clan to gather with the Kurama clan, which led to the family's decline. This was the first time that he, a widow, felt excited.

"Lord Miyue, I will not let you down in tomorrow's Jonin meeting!"