The night passed quickly.
Early the next morning, the waiter came and knocked on the door, asking the three of them to meet Daimyo.
After a brief wash, Uchiha Chen took Mikoto and Himeji through the complicated corridors and arrived at a huge living room.
"Konoha ninjas, welcome, welcome."
Daimyo, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled and said hello.
Although it was only May, Daimyo was holding a short red fan in his right hand. He was also dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes and had a bright headdress on his head.
"Greetings from a long time ago, this is the gift Mr. Third Hokage asked me to bring you. It's not respectful."
In this era when ninjas have privileges, rich ninjas do not need to kneel down when they see Daimyo, not to mention that Chen represents Third Hokage.
Therefore, he just bowed slightly and raised the gift in his hand.
Soon, a guard took the gift and handed it over.
Daimyo said with a smile on his face, "Third Hokage is still so polite. In fact, I am very satisfied that you can come."
As he said that, Daimyo actually stood up and walked to the boy, walked around in a circle, then patted his shoulder and said, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy... I heard that you were called Konoha Lightning by Sunagakure. Do you have any explanation?"
"I once used a move called Ninjutsu that fell from the sky... just like Raikou."
Daimyo stretched out his thumb and praised with a smile, "You must see it when you have time!"
In this way, the two of them chatted as if no one else was around, while the other ninjas in the hall were left standing there.
I don't know how long it took, but Daimyo seemed to react. He suddenly opened his fan, covered his face and apologized to everyone. "Sorry, I was so happy to see Konoha Ninja. We chatted for a long time. Please forgive me.
Chen, please sit down too. "
The boy showed a harmless smile, took Mikoto and Himeji, and sat down on Daimyo's right hand.
After taking his seat, he looked at the slightly spacious hall.
Because of Daimyo's actions just now, although the ninjas present did not show any impatient expressions, their faces did not look good either.
However, Chen didn't pay too much attention.
Daimyo Whether you really admire him or you deliberately want to isolate him in this way... it doesn't matter.
Konoha Village is like a Big Mac that cannot be shaken by a few Guardian Ninja.
The so-called "jade" controversy is even more ridiculous. The violent organization is in the hands of Hokage. What can Daimyo do with it?
With this indifferent mood, he looked around again and saw Odaichi who had troubled him yesterday.
Daimyo was present and it was not convenient for her to speak. She just gestured with her eyes, as if she was watching a good show.
At this moment, Daimyo sat back down and said, "First of all, welcome to Tenshukaku. Whether it is Konoha Village, the various ethnic groups in the capital, or the monks of Fire Temple, without you, there would be no prosperity for me, Land of Fire."
At this point, he stopped, and everyone burst into applause at the right time.
Daimyo pressed his hand and continued, "Everyone knows that the previous generation Twelve Guardian Ninja was poisoned three years ago.
After further investigation, it can be basically concluded that it was Hidden Sand Village who did it. "
As the perpetrator, Chen exchanged glances with Mikoto and then continued to admire the vase in the distance.
Daimyo's voice sounded again, "In short, it is imperative to reorganize Guardian Ninja this time, but... there are only twelve soldiers.
How to choose, please decide for yourself. "
After he finished speaking, he picked up a cup of tea from the attendant and tasted it slowly.
As Daimyo said, Guardian Ninja only has twelve people, and the quota has actually been allocated long ago, but Uchiha Chen brought one more person.
Daimyo What can he do? Hold his nose and admit it. He is not willing, so he has to kick the ball to everyone.
At this moment, a rough voice came. "The quotas have already been allocated, why do we need to do more?"
The young man looked for the voice and found that the person speaking was a sturdy man. He looked like a Taijutsu type ninja.
He suddenly realized that the only one who dared to provoke at this juncture was Sato recommended by the so-called "General Suppressing the Japanese Army"?
Chen said in a lazy tone, "For Daimyo to be Guardian Ninja, the first thing to look at is strength, not connections. What, you want to have a fight with me?"
Although Sato was born as a wave ninja, he had also heard of the reputation of Konoha Lightning. He thought he was no match, so he lowered his attitude and said, "No one dares to question your strength, but these two people next to you..."
Chen laughed dumbly, and his emotions directed his attention to Mikoto and Himeji.
But yes, the oldest Himeji is only sixteen years old. Even if he comes from Konoha, in the eyes of a ninja like Sato, how powerful can he be?
You can't, you're all a fucking genius, right?
"Himeji, are you okay?" the young man asked in a low voice.
"No problem." The girl smiled confidently and walked out.
In fact, letting Himeji go is an inevitable choice.
Mikoto has just become Chunin. To be honest, he is really no match for Sato.
But Himeji is different. She has already been Jonin. She has extraordinary strength. She is more than enough to face a wild fox Zen like Sato.
This can also reflect from the side how good Guardian Ninja is. Otherwise, how could even teenage Shikamaru be invited.
After the two of them went out, Chen stood up and looked down at the other ninjas, while everyone remained silent.
Daimyo was still sipping his tea and not caring about the following matters.
In fact, speaking of it, he himself didn't understand why he invited Raikou to be Guardian Ninja.
But once this thought came up, I couldn't stop it.
If he hadn't had a ninja check it out, he would have thought he had been hit by Genjutsu.
In the end, he can only attribute it to his celebrity collecting habit.
After the young man sat down again, he picked up some tea and started chatting with the monk next to him.
The monk was about thirty years old, wearing cassocks, but his face was ferocious. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like a compassionate monk.
"What do you call me, senior?"
"I don't dare call you senior, just call me Jikū."
"Master Jikū comes from Fire Temple?"
"Yes."
Because of the description of Fire Temple in the original work, Chen had a good impression of this person named Jikū.
More importantly, he was very interested in the so-called Ninjutsu that Senju killed. He looked very similar to True Several Thousand Hands of First Hokage.
Although in the original work, Chiriku died after less than 5 seconds, but who knows if he failed to exert his true power?
Just like what King B of the generation said, "I never thought that Shaolin's unique skills can only be brought into full play in the hands of a poor monk."
So, ninja and ninja are different. Isn't Wood Release also divided into original version and castrated version?
Just when the boy was still trying to get closer, Himeji suddenly walked in.
She didn't hold anything in her hands, but she couldn't hide the smell of blood on her body.
Everyone knew that Konoha's ninjas were powerful, but they didn't expect them to be so powerful. Even a random teenage girl could have such strength.
For a moment, except for the sound of footsteps, the entire hall became silent.
But the young man raised his teacup, smiled, and said to himself, "Warm Tea Beheading Satō?"