Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 179 [179] Professionals

"Sir Aida, my subordinates believe that our department needs to adopt a more active defense strategy."

Returning to the temporary command camp, Hinata stood in front of the sand table, pointing to the small area they were responsible for defending with his teaching staff and said: "Judging from the number of teams that have lost contact during this period, the Sunagakure Slayer lurking in our area

There are definitely more than one or two soul sword users."

"Only by adding more enemy variables in areas 15 and 16, will it be possible to silently eliminate the hidden sentries we placed here like before."

"For this reason, our department should do the same."

Hinata quickly analyzed the current changes in military situation.

While listening, Aida Masaki played with the slightly whitish and rough-looking wooden hammer in his hand, looking thoughtfully at the area on the sand table pointed by Hinata Kon with his teaching stick.

Sunagakure, have you reached an agreement with Iwagakure?

However, Sunagakure, who had just acquired the Zanpakutō, would definitely not have many Zanpakutō users in his hands.

In this case, one can be found near him.

'Did someone get the word out about me?'

Aida Masaki was thinking this way, with the gentle and kind smile still on his face, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"Kami-kun."

"yes."

Hinata stood at attention and listened to the order.

Aida Masaki asked softly: "How many reconnaissance ninjas are there in our department now?"

"Twenty-seven people."

"Then gather the remaining troops and divide these reconnaissance types into various squadrons." Aida Masaki calmly ordered: "The current weakness of the Zanpakutō is that it cannot fight for a long time."

"Whether it's Konoha's or Sunagakure's, the natural energy stored in their hands will not be too much. As long as they can ensure that more than three times the number of troops are restrained and the battle time is prolonged, they can deal with ordinary ninjas just like ordinary ninjas.

Kill them."

"As for those that are missed, 'we' will be responsible for them."

As the creator of the Zanpakutō, Aida Masaki's opinion is undoubtedly the first priority for them.

Hearing this, Hinata Kon wanted to add something at first, but after hearing Aida Masaki's intention of referring to 'us', it became clearer and he didn't say any more.

"yes!"

"Yes, close."

As if he remembered something, Aida Masaki called him.

Hinata turned around.

Then, his eyes widened subconsciously.

I saw that the shape and color of the handle were slightly rough and rough, and it was shining brightly in Aida Masaki's hand.

The power transmitted from the [Starting Ball Space] quickly shattered and restructured the crude structure of the dagger, gradually forming a complete wooden dagger that was the same as the one in the hands of the Konoha ninja.

"Here."

Aida Shohui threw him the shallow water.

Hinata said "Hey" and hurriedly took it, almost dropping it on the ground.

"When you have free time, remember to find out how to use it yourself."

"Or it doesn't hurt to find me."

Aida Masaki's tone was calm, without many words to incite emotions, but it seemed to speak to his heart: "If someone else uses such a 'foreign object' to defeat you in the future, wouldn't you be very willing to accept it?"

"It's better to learn it earlier."

"Jianghui, sir?" Hinata was startled.

As a ninja who came from a separate family, he has long been accustomed to the oppression and contempt of subordinates by superiors.

At this moment, he suddenly saw an adult who could think from his perspective, a young, powerful, and charismatic genius, which made him feel a sense of unreality.

He seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Um?"

It wasn't until Aida Masaki turned to look at him in confusion that Hinata realized, bowed slightly and said:

"yes"

"It made you laugh."

When Hinata left the camp, Aida Masaki sat in front of the sand table, looking at the terrain made of sand, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, I heard him sigh:

"Hokage-sama...?"

"Sheng Hui, five million taels."

Also in a camp.

On both sides of the long table, there were Sunagakure ninjas standing or sitting on both sides, turning their heads to look at the man at the door.

The tall ninja in black robes with red cloud patterns placed a scroll on the table and raised his head to meet the gazes of the dozen Sunagakure jounin present.

Those green pupils slowly swept across the necks of the people in front of them, like licking them.

When he saw a few of the famous Sunagakure jounin who were carrying high bounties and had great strength, their eyes revealed a hint of greed without concealment.

Hidden under the mask, the corners of his mouth that were sewn up by the ground's resentment twitched.

Seems to be laughing.

I have to say that even he himself thinks this is a very ridiculous thing.

For such a person who has lost most of his biological instinctive desires, greed for money has become the only human 'motivation' that supports him to continue to live.

If not, life would be a pain.

As for his name?

Kakuzu.

As if aware of the carelessness in his words, a Sunagakure ninja standing on one side snorted coldly and said solemnly:

"Watch your attitude, Bounty Ninja!"

"The person in front of you is the Third Kazekage-sama!"

Hearing this, Kakuzu glanced calmly at the person who spoke, and said calmly: "Nice, thirty-six years old, jounin, bounty of four million taels."

"It's not worth much."

The Sunagakure ninja suddenly became furious and shouted:

"What did you say?!"

"Shut up."

However, his voice was interrupted by a cold shout.

The jet-black iron sand floated around the bamboo tube at the other end of the long table and rolled it into Kurosawa's hands.

"Oh, magnetic escape?"

Seeing the understatement of the Third Kazekage, Kakuzu raised his eyelids slightly and said in a hoarse voice:

"He is worthy of being the successor of that fellow Samana."

"Back then, that guy saved his life from me just by relying on this skill."

Hearing this, all the Sunagakure ninjas present had stern expressions.

The eyes he looked at Kakuzu couldn't help but become a little more solemn.

Although they had already heard the name of the legendary ninja 'Kakuzu' in the underground city, they did not expect that this guy had actually fought against the second-generation Kazekage in the past.

Listening to this meaning, it seems that you are overpowering that adult?

For a moment, everyone present was a little unsure of this guy's strength.

Seeing this, Kakuzu's green eyes showed a hint of amusement.

That’s right!

For a long-lived ninja like a eunuch, making money and showing off are his few remaining hobbies in this world.

"Ah."

Kurosawa lowered his head and flipped through the information in his hand, and laughed disdainfully: "It wasn't because you pretended to be dead that Lord Salmon relaxed his vigilance. Later, he was beaten to the point where only two of his five lives were left before he managed to run away. He ran away continuously.

It’s almost three hundred miles, but I almost exhausted Master Samana to death.”

"You old guy, do you really think no one remembers you?"

"Pfft."

A young Suna ninja next to him couldn't hold it back and accidentally laughed out loud.

Then I realized that the current situation was a bit inappropriate, so I tried very hard to hold it in, and continued to suppress a constipated expression on my face.

Very professional.

"."

The look in Kakuzu's eyes froze and he was silent for a long time.

Then, he slowly spoke:

"price goes up."

"Ten million taels."

Kurosawa didn't even bother to look at him and threw a cash box with iron sand.

Kakuzu frowned.

Then, the cash box opened with a crash.

There were densely packed piles of banknotes, enough to cure trypophobia.

Definitely more than 10 million.

The moment he saw the money, Kakuzu felt relieved.