Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

Killer B's importance to Kumogakure went without saying. They would definitely have to trade him back, but what to trade for him was a major problem. After all, Konoha currently lacked neither money nor supplies. Moving Ronglin would not be easy. Ronglin was not the Third Hokage; he would not go soft for a moment and settle things with just anything.

If Kumogakure wanted to move Ronglin, they would need to put in some effort.

"In that case, I can rest easy. Get some proper rest. You've worked hard."

Ronglin had arranged everything perfectly, and the Third Hokage was very satisfied. More and more, he felt that the decision he had made back then had been the right one.

Now they had not only won the war, but also solved the village's shortage of funds and supplies. Even the Daimyo had specially praised Ronglin and sent over quite a bit of money—something that would have been impossible in the past.

"Why wouldn't you let me go to the front line?"

As soon as the Third Hokage left, White Fang's expression changed at once. He was unhappy—that was White Fang's current mood.

"Don't give me that nonsense about needing me to hold down the village. Is there anyone left who dares provoke Konoha right now?"

Before Ronglin could even speak, White Fang had already cut him off. Ronglin rolled his eyes and looked at White Fang with an expression that said he very much looked down on him.

"Who said there isn't? I'm worried that once I leave, some people will start acting recklessly. Forget outsiders—even our own inside is unstable."

"You mean..."

"That's right, them. Those bastards. Once the aftermath of this war is over, they can wait for me to slowly take the scissors to them and trim them