Don't Panic. It's Not A Big Deal.
Chapter 5
Konoha Village was located in the southeast hinterland of the Fire Country, with the Yanyan Highland behind it, and the Naka River flowing through it.
On this mountain wall were carved the heads of the Naruto Clan of Konoha. The younger generation took over the will of fire from the hands of the previous generation, and bloomed in this land for the people they loved and protected.
As long as there were leaves flying, the fire would burn.
The shadow of the fire would shine on the village, and make new leaves sprout.
Of course, all of this was the story of the successors.
As the senpai, Hashirama supported his head with one hand, and his brain was a mess.
Yesterday … he seemed to be here with Madara.
Then … then he blacked out.
If he didn't go home, he would be nagged by Tobirama again. Hashirama stood up and staggered to the edge of the cliff.
“.....”
"Where the hell is this!" Looking at the scenery under his feet, Hashirama collapsed.
The Third Shinobi World War was, to some extent, a continuation of the Second World War. The conflicts caused by the unbalanced distribution of resources were exposed in this war. Konoha can be said to have established its position as the leader of the five major Shinobi Villages. In the early days of the Third World War, most people in Konoha, including the Daimyo of the Fire Country, supported the start of the war, but no one thought that the Fire Country would pay such a terrible price to achieve this victory.
A large number of young elites died in the front line, and the inherited Naruto Clan was wiped out except for one member. Konoha's fourth generation Naruto couple died in the Nine Tails incident a few years ago.
How weak is Konoha?
A village that can't even find a young leader can only rely on this group of old guys to survive.
Is it really a victory after paying such a price?
Sarutobi sat in his seat, and in a trance, he seemed to see the former Minato First Team.
Namikaze Minato was his most promising successor. Young, bold, and full of a sense of reform. He didn't come from a rich family, but with his charm, he won the support of many Shinobi in Konoha. At the same time, his wife was the second generation Nine-tails Jinchuriki of Konoha.
But he died, a man called the Golden Flash who had the Flying Thunder God Jutsu died. That was because he couldn't retreat, and there was no escape.
On the night of the Nine Tails, many Shinobi stood on the sidelines, and even took advantage of the situation.
Those who participated in the sealing of the Nine Tails knew the Sharingan in the Nine Tails at that time, but the result was that Konoha forbade people from talking about it, and directed the villagers' resentment and hatred of the villagers towards a baby..
What was it for? What else could it be?
Sarutobi felt guilty towards Naruto, but he couldn't, and he couldn't even make it up to him. Even if the villagers' behavior was strange, it was difficult to attract attention, but Naruto's attitude would expose the Nine-tails Jinchuriki. The only thing he could do was to give the task of monitoring the Nine Tails to his most trusted confidant.
Konoha couldn't afford another war.
This was almost everyone's consensus.
The silver-haired Anbu with a cat mask ran quickly between the corridors, and rushed to Naruto's office.
After the Anbu showed his identity, he came to the side of Sandaime Naruto and whispered in his ear.
The Sandaime's eyes widened when he heard the news, and he looked at the Anbu and ordered: "Inform the Anbu action team to monitor the people coming in and out of Konoha. If there's any non-mission reason, immediately detain them. At the same time … Immediately put the entire Naruto building under martial law." Sarutobi's expression was extremely serious. "Now, immediately invite that person over."
Kakashi's expression was complicated, and he walked in front of Hashirama to lead the way.
Konoha's ninjas would keep their own Chakra records after graduation, and after returning from a mission, they would confirm it with their personal information and Chakra. Konoha's ninja's Chakra was based on their family's region, and they were basically the same. But Kakashi had sensed an unfamiliar Chakra's aura. The aura was fleeting, but it was caught by the Perceptor.
Kakashi's mouth twitched. How could he have thought that the mysterious person who "invaded" Konoha was a young First Daime, and a man who had just woken up from a hangover, kneeling on the ground in depression. Kakashi remembered how he grabbed him from his hiding place, and pointed at Konoha village with a face full of despair and asked him where he was.
The First Daime that we worshipped since we were young turned out to have this kind of personality.
Thinking of this, Kakashi couldn't help but smile. That kind of Chakra, that kind of Chakra wrapped in a huge vitality aura, if this man was really Naruto, then maybe Konoha could turn the situation around, maybe this village could change.




