The One-Month Deadline Was Approaching

The Shinobi World had fallen into chaos suddenly, and it had ended just as suddenly.

Everything had happened far too quickly!

Some civilians living in more remote areas had only just heard that the shinobi were rebelling. Before even a few days had passed, the Shinobi World had suddenly settled down again.

Although Hinata did not need to handle these matters personally, she was, after all, the biggest boss. Even while staying home, she had heard quite a bit of news.

Konoha usually seemed peaceful and stable, but the shinobi profession was destined to be accompanied by bloodshed and violence throughout one's life.

Which shinobi over the age of twenty-five had not lived through the Third Shinobi World War?

Some of them had been sent onto the battlefield by their villages when they were only seven or eight years old.

When such a group of killing machines launched a coup, how could those nobles and officials, accustomed to luxury, possibly have the courage to resist? Some had even surrendered voluntarily before the shinobi came knocking.

They were rotten to the core!

Although the one-country-one-village system made the Daimyo uneasy, these nobles and officials had never cared about such things. Even the great wars of the Shinobi World had nothing to do with them.

They only needed to pay a commission to hire shinobi to protect them during troubled times.

Other than the small countries without shinobi, the officials of nations with shinobi villages were basically rotten to the bone.

Hyuga Hiashi had been so busy lately that he was nowhere to be seen. As Hinata's father, Hyuga Hiashi had to oversee the overall situation and ensure that nothing went wrong anywhere, while also supervising the construction of the Imperial City and Imperial Palace.

The Imperial City's location had been set