Guardians of Tirisfal of Konoha

Chapter 144 Don't worry about it? (1112 for subscription)

After seeing Beiruho ​​off, Danzo sat silently in his seat.

Not long after, a black shadow flashed, and "Wu" wearing a mask appeared in front of him, and respectfully handed over a document.

"Danzo-sama, the third Hokage-sama has just decided on the replacement for Anbu's victim."

"oh?"

Danzo took the file and flipped through it.

Gradually, his brows wrinkled.

"Rebuild the first team with all the newcomers... Hatake Sakumo, you let him go out to perform the mission again, Hiruza."

"Zilai is too lazy. Now even when the war is not over, he will take the initiative to leave the battle sequence, which is useless."

"Tsunade is too sentimental. Although she has the best innate advantages, even I can't do anything about it... But this innate disadvantage of a woman is just the point of your hesitation. It's not what I expected."

"Oshemaru's mind is too erratic. Although he is the best among your three disciples so far, and he can't find any faults in his behavior, but his thirst for knowledge and curiosity are too strong, it seems that he is not suitable for politics..."

"White Fang is stronger than the three of them, and he is impeccable in his conduct. No wonder you hesitate, but you should know that it is meaningless unless I am gone!"

Danzo opened the list of the following pages.

"Mitomon Satoru, Natoki, Namikaze Minato...Hmph, Orochimaru, Jiraiya, and Tsunade's disciples were all pulled into Anbe by you, and you even want to use that little girl from Uchiha..."

"Ri Zhan, you still forgot the teacher's teaching after all!"

"But with me here, I will always correct your mistakes - this is the meaning of me and root!"

"Rope tree, Mudun, hum... noon!"

"Yes, Danzo-sama!"

"Noon" stood quietly aside like a puppet when Danzang was talking to himself, and now he responded immediately.

"Go find a way to collect blood or body tissue samples from Zhishu, and do it secretly. It doesn't matter if it takes a long time, but you can't leave a trace!"

Pausing for a moment, Danzo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"...you can use any means!"

"yes!"

The figure of "Noon" disappeared, and Danzo's orders will be carried out by the outstanding members of "Root".

Danzo's gaze returned to the document in his hand.

"Tsk... Mitomon Satoru!"

Danzo has always had complicated senses for this son of his old comrade-in-arms Mitomonyan.

This child is not easy!

He knows his position, hides himself well behind his consultant father and elite Jonin teacher, and benefits those around him with his strong research and development capabilities.

In particular, Danzo also knew that the existence of the flashing scroll made Wu secretly accumulate a lot of popularity.

Most of the people who were rescued by the scroll were the elite forces of the village.

"Fortunately, he is still too young..."

Danzo stared deeply at the document, Mito Monto Satoru's seemingly plain face:

"If he is about the same age as Orochimaru, he will be more of a threat than Bai Fang!"

"However, his acting style is too old-fashioned, not like a 14-year-old child at all. It seems that behind him, my old comrade-in-arms, has some unpleasant thoughts."

Danzo put down the document, closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat:

"It's difficult... If Yan attacks with all his strength, the energy should not be underestimated."

"However, without strong family support, they are practically in the same position as White Fang."

"Although it's not a cause for concern, let's pay more attention."

...

"So, is this the end of my pleasant vacation?"

At the Anbe base, Satoru looked at Hatake Sakumo, Nawaki, Yakushi Nono Uha Fengshuimon in front of him, and sighed:

"Time flies so fast..."

"Also, you all joined Anbu?"

"Captain Sakumo, don't you need to take care of the children? The third Hokage-sama is too inhumane!"

Hatake Sakumo spread his hands out with a wry smile, there was no way, since his wife passed away last year, his three-year-old son has always been taken care of by himself.

But Anbu's task is indeed very important, and he can only choose to board his son in a neighbor's house.

But fortunately, my son became sensible earlier, and my pressure was much lighter.

"Well, that's how it is. Anbu has more tasks recently. After all, the war has just ended, and it will be better later."

"Tsk...Speaking of which, when I was young, my sister seemed to be the only one to take care of me. My parents left early..."

Nachoki smacked his lips, turned to look at Minato:

"Minato, are you too?"

"Uh, more or less, I don't have much impression of my parents."

Minato also spread his hands. Just after the war ended, many children became orphans. Many times, he couldn't help but envy the civilian children who acted like a baby to their parents on the street.

"Me too, so recently I've been thinking, if there is an orphanage in the village, it would be great, and these children can also be taken care of by someone."

Nonaiyu sighed softly. She has experienced the war, and her mentality is gradually changing:

"The children after the war are the poorest. I want to help them."

Enlightenment glanced at several protagonist templates and scratched his head, thinking he was the better one among them.

"Then what, Captain Shuo Mao, it doesn't matter, it's enough for the four of us to perform normal tasks, and you have enough time to go back and see the children."

"Hehe... Then thank you very much, but you should choose your own equipment first."

Hatake Sakumo smiled gently, and called Satoru and the others over:

"Being an Anbu doesn't mean you have to hide in the dark 24 hours a day. When there is no mission, you have your own identities on the bright side."

"When there is a mission, I will equip combat uniforms, masks, weapons, and switch to another identity."

Hatake Sakumo pointed to the combat uniform on his body. The chakra dagger on the back was not a standard one, but his famous "White Fang":

"The combat uniforms and weapons are all standard, but there are many kinds of masks... basically they are all animal-themed, so you can choose one of them."

Hatake Sakumo led them to the equipment warehouse and pointed to a row of animal face masks on the wall. His own was a relatively simple cat face mask.

"Well... let me have a cat face too."

As a former cat slave, Satoru unsurprisingly took a cat face mask with three blue vertical stripes on his forehead.

"The cat face is so cute... I want a cat face too!"

Nonaiyu took a sneak peek at Wu, and took a cat-face mask with red patterns on both sides.

"You guys don't have any creativity at all. I think most of Anbu's seniors have cat face masks!"

Sheng Shu curled his lips, complained disdainfully, searched carefully, and finally settled on a mask with curved horns on his forehead:

"Huh? This one is good, sheep mask!"

"Hehe...you're happy, if you become a sheep, it will be very appropriate."

Satoru's complaint made Nakoki shudder:

"Didn't you become a sheep less often?"

"It's not that I can't!"

"...Then I'd better take the toad mask."

The corner of Namikaze Minato's mouth twitched, Wu-senpai's sorcery is really...

"You won't become a toad, will you?"

"Actually, I can, and Jiraiya-sensei can actually... Shall I demonstrate it to you?"

Satoru's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile made Minato quickly stick the mask on his face:

"No, it's better not to bother you..."