137 Kamui’s Nemesis (second more seeking subscription)

Faced by Kenya’s handsome face, Tsunade was unaccustomed to cheating his head to the other side, slanting his eyes and saying:

“You kid, what the hell are you making? To be honest, I’ve always thought that the death of old man Sarutobi is not as simple as it seems.”

Seeing through Tsunade’s mind at a glance, Kenya stood a little away and smiled: “Don’t worry, Tsunade-senpai is my most important ally, so I won’t do anything to you.

“call!

Tsunade withdrew his mouth, but couldn’t find a rebuttal.

But if Kenya really intends to do something to herself, she really can’t resist.

Because the gap in strength is getting bigger and bigger.

After nearly half an hour after Kenya left, Shizune cowered and returned to the office.

Seeing the messy office, Shizune swallowed and asked carefully, “Then, that~~ Master Tsunade, are you okay?”

“Long wordy! Go! Go to an izakaya for a drink!”

Disturbed by the affairs of Kenya and Danzo, Tsunade directly pulled Shizune out of the office.

To be honest, the emotion that Tsunade produces now is just one word–annoyance.

It should have been a very happy thing to be able to regain control of the village founded by my grandfather.

But after starting management, I found that things are often more complicated than imagined.

She also gradually began to understand why Kenya wanted to find herself as a Hokage three years ago.

Instead of taking over by herself.

Shizune, who couldn’t help Tsunade, had to follow her and suddenly suggested, “Well, do you want to call a piece?”

Tsunade stepped.

Red?

Evening red?

The lover of that dead boy?

After thinking for a while, Tsunade said casually: “It’s up to you!

Nearly ten days later, the Ninbe Building.

The empty room in the deepest part.

Accompanied by the outbreak of a powerful force.

Kenya stood in the center of the room, and in front of him, in the smoke of gunpowder, was kneeling on one knee a ninja wearing a mask (root) organization.

After a brief silence, the skin of the ninja’s body squirmed like ripples.

A few seconds later, a scorching high-temperature boiling gas rose from his seven orifices.

“Boil Style?”

Hanabi, who was watching nearby, blinked.

She had heard that Fifth Mizukage Terumi Mei and the former Five Tails Jinchūriki Han had this blood inheritance boundary.



Shuiyue’s forehead crossed the wolf jump, but she still closed her mouth wittily.

Before long, Temari, who had not returned for many days, led Gaara into the Hōgyoku room.

“Here is

Gaara’s eyes were surprised, and she couldn’t help but look around.

……….0

“Ms. Aizen, I brought Gaara back.”

Temari asked for instructions.

“Thank you, Temari, since you are back, it means that Sand Shinobi has no problems, right?”

Kenya asked with a smile.

“Yes, it wasn’t after Jinchūriki, the old guys in the village shut up instead. It’s really irritating to watch.”

Temari said with hands on hips, his face irritated.

“Then, without further ado, Gaara, I will give you new strength.”

Kenya smiled faintly.

“Yes.”

Gaara strode forward.

Temari had told him about the process of the ceremony.

Without any hesitation, he knelt in front of Kenya on one knee.

“Teacher, Gaara, what is his success rate?”

Temari suddenly said nervously.

She has also witnessed the fate of those failed products.

At that time, I gritted my teeth and chose to accept it because I saw that Ghost Lantern Manyue and others had gained new powers successively, and were unwilling to be too far away from others.

Fortunately, I was lucky and finally succeeded.

But when she changed to Gaara, she didn’t know if her brother had the same luck.

“Nothing is absolute, Temari, not to mention the direction in which Hōgyoku’s power will evolve, even I don’t know.”

Kenya put away the hand that just stretched out, “But, if you want to give up, I also respect your choice.”

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