Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 126 [125] What's your name?

Chapter 126 【125】What is your name?

After the two of them worked together to clean up the traces on the training ground and used earth escape to flatten the extremely abnormal-looking 'mosaic soil', Aida Masaki and Namikaze Minato returned to the direction of the village.

After this personal experience, the two undoubtedly had a deeper understanding of each other's 'abilities'.

"How about it?"

"Any answers?"

Aida Masahui asked casually.

He valued Namikaze Minato very much.

It's not because of the comic content I read many years ago, nor because of the so-called aura of the Fourth Hokage, but because of the actual experience of his wisdom, vision, and abilities after actual contact with him.

Without the existence of this 'outsider' like him, today's Namikaze Minato would definitely be the best among the new generation of ninjas.

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"If it were you Masaki, what kind of Hokage would you want to be?"

Minato asked like this for no reason.

Aida Masaki asked, "Can I choose?"

"Of course." Minato laughed, "That's Hokage, the shadow of the strongest ninja village in the entire ninja world."

"If I had a choice, I would not become Hokage." When Aida Masaki spoke, his voice was fainter than the breeze sweeping through the woods.

Little Sun couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at the young man in front of him with puzzled eyes.

Aida Masaki said calmly: "A world without 'heroes' is sad, and a world that must be saved by 'heroes' is even more sad."

"If one day you see me sitting on the position of Hokage, it can only mean that some things have reached the point where changes must be made."

Namikaze Minato opened his mouth slightly, and he didn't know whether he was shocked by Aida Masaki's arrogant tone or frightened by the hidden meanings in his words, so that the eyes he looked at him became a little subtle.

It wasn't until Jiang Hui took a few steps forward that he hurriedly said: "Then, what do you mean when you said before that you want me to become the wing of 'the person who should be Hokage'?"

"Literally."

As Aida Masaki said, he looked at him with a rather puzzled expression, as if he was wondering about "Is this kind of thing difficult to understand?"

"There are many people in Konoha who can give everything for the village, and we are not the only ones."

Minato's expression was even more confused than his: "But...don't you want to try and become Hokage?"

"That's the Hokage."

"Do you really want to become Hokage? Minato." Aida Masaki suddenly turned his head to look at him.

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Minato felt a little embarrassed when he suddenly asked him this question.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still stuck to his heart:

"Of course."

"Becoming the Hokage of Konoha is my lifelong dream."

Aida Masahui stood still, looked at him calmly, and said with a smile: "Since you think so, it can only mean one thing."

"You are not suitable for this position."

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Little Sun looked at him with confusion, his eyes full of doubts: "Why do you say that?"

Regardless of the comprehensive ability of intelligence, ability, strength, and talents, he believes that he will never lose to anyone.

Even when facing Jiang Hui

Well, maybe it's just slightly inferior in strength.

Aida turned around and walked towards the village: "Because you are full of expectations for the title of 'Hokage'."

"However, if you have to shoulder the functions of a village by yourself, how can you be as glamorous as everyone sees?"

When it comes to the person with the best performance in the position of 'Hokage', there is no one like the second generation Senju Tobirama. The entire framework of Konoha's development in the next twenty years is almost all set by him. Sarutobi

Hiruzen just took over his teacher's plan step by step and followed the rules.

However, what is Senju Tobirama's reputation in the village?

If he was given another chance to choose, would such a research-oriented ninja who had created countless forbidden arts, was as wise as Orochimaru, and full of curiosity about everything, still be willing to continue to take over the position of 'Hokage'?

The answer is obviously no.

Hearing this, Namikaze Minato's eyes couldn't help but be a little lost in thought.

It's like some kind of intellectual barrier has been broken.

The Sandaime's various nastiness after breaking through that halo, Teacher Jiraiya's high resistance to the position of Hokage, Princess Tsunade's bad posture.

Under this sentence, all the events in my memory are like being connected by spider threads, being pulled to one place.

With Namikaze Minato's wisdom, it was natural that he would not have thought of all this.

However, under the halo of faith in the Great Righteousness and the Will of Fire, everything he had ever seen was covered up by the shining halo and cloak. No one had ever exposed everything to his face, so he would not think about it at all.

Even Jiraiya-sensei has never done this.

Only the young man in front of me is special.

"You have to understand, Minato-kun."

Aida Masaki walked in front with his back to him, his voice was low and magnetic, as if he had a deep meaning:

"Longing is the emotion furthest from understanding."

Cold and trembling.

There was a slight moist chill on the surface of the skin.

It's like a drop of water hitting your forehead.

The little boy with long bright red hair seemed to have suddenly had a nightmare. He suddenly opened his purple eyes with circles of wheels and breathed heavily:

“Hoo, ho, ho—”

He took a long breath and dug his thin knuckles into the soil beside him, trying hard to grab something.

The last remaining image in Nagato's memory was the image of a huge boulder covering the entire sky.

That horrific scene was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"Nagato, you finally woke up."

As soon as he stood up, Nagato's palm was tightly grasped by another pair of equally cold hands.

He was slightly startled, and then he realized that beside him was Xiao Nan, who had the same worried look on his face.

At this time, although Xiaonan was still looking gray and gray, she was lucky to have no external injuries, but her cheeks were slightly sunken and her eyes were a little heavy, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

After sitting there in confusion for a long time, Nagato seemed to have just remembered what happened before, and sat up with support on his sore body:

"Konan!"

"Ya, where's Yahiko? Have we arrived at Amegakure?"

"I seemed to have fallen asleep just now and had a nightmare."

After he finished stammering, he saw Xiaonan biting her lip and shaking her head slowly.

That difficult movement made Nagato slightly stunned.

"Meteorites. Have you seen them too?"

Xiaonan's voice was almost hoarse: "We, we were saved by Hanzo-sama, and Yahiko hasn't woken up yet."

"Hanzo?!"

Nagato opened his eyes wide.

Among the common people living in the Kingdom of Rain, there is no one who does not know this name that represents "legend".

He climbed up from the muddy ground and looked around.

However, the scene that caught his eye completely stunned him.

I saw that they were in a huge pit that was almost like an "underground patio".

All around were flattened ruins.

Only the space they were in was in a boxy shape and seemed to be protected by some kind of barrier.

In this 'patio', there were only a few hundred people chatting.

Most of them were wounded and ninjas.

As for the civilians who survived, there were very few.

Listen carefully, there are weak or miserable wailing sounds everywhere.

The same was true for Yahiko, who was lying on the stretcher at his feet.

Only an old man who had almost run out of oil stood there like a pillar in the courtyard.

The skylight fell on him.

However, his eyes were dark and gloomy, almost lifeless.

The originally tall and muscular body turned into a state of decay that was almost skinny and bones in a short period of time due to severe mental trauma, exuding a deathly aura visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for Yu Yin's last bit of fire, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide long ago.

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Nagato froze on the spot.

I don’t know if it’s because of the gap between ideal and reality, or because I’m shocked by the scene in front of me.

"Why on earth did it become like this?"

"Isn't the war over long ago?"

"Ji, Jiraiya-sensei didn't say that."

Xiaonan suddenly covered his mouth tightly.

However, even this could not stop the angry curses coming from around them. The anger of everyone present was like dry yellow gunpowder, exploding at a moment's notice.

"It's not because of Konoha's bastards!"

"Kill them! Must kill them!"

"Dad, mom, Caihua."

"If we also have the power to control meteorites."

"Hahaha, all of them die!"

The extreme rage and sadness depressed everyone here to the point of nervous breakdown.

Just this gentle provocation caused the last string in many people's minds to snap.

It seemed that they heard their voices.

Standing in the center of the crowd, the sculpture-like old man suddenly moved and walked slowly towards the direction of Nagato and the others.

Nagato and Konan leaned against each other in unison, their pupils narrowed as they watched the old man approach and stop.

"Jiraiya-sensei?"

Sansho Hanzo, who was once a powerful figure in the ninja world, was now as decadent and decayed as a rotten fallen leaf. He asked in a hoarse voice: