Being able to reduce conflicts meant reducing friction, and reducing friction meant avoiding many unnecessary troubles.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ronglin said, feeling uncomfortable all over under Fujitora's blind Byakugan stare. "It's not like I murdered anyone or set anything on fire. What's with that look?"
"Thank you!" Fujitora said sincerely to Ronglin. "There are not many people left who genuinely care about matters of life and death for ordinary civilians. You have considered every aspect. This old man truly admires you!"
"Tch!" Ronglin rolled his eyes at Fujitora. "You make it sound nice now, but someday, your opinion of me might change drastically. You might even end up drawing your sword against me."
Fujitora straightened his back and said solemnly, "So long as it is for the people of the world, this old man will never defy you in this matter in the slightest!"
Ronglin stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing. People like Fujitora were difficult to use. His faith ran too deep, and he had his own principles of conduct. Too often, those beliefs and principles would ruin Ronglin's plans.
Whole Cake Island welcomed the Alliance Leader of the Star Alliance. Although the outside world generally had quite a favorable impression of this Alliance Leader, the local residents had mixed feelings. They were happy that they would no longer have to offer up their lifespans to Charlotte Linlin every month, but worried because this Alliance Leader had arrived and immediately begun driving out the Charlotte Family while carrying out massive renovations. Rumor had it that he intended to turn the island into a military fortress.
Could this Alliance Leader be some kind of war maniac? If so, the people of Whole Cake Island would have a hard time ahead.
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