This way, he could also control the Japanese and the people more firmly.
"However, the little girl was saved by Namikaze Mirai. How you raise her is your business. I only hope... you will not make me doubt that cooperating with you was a mistake."
The old man said that he had no interest in whether Terumi Mei lived or died.
Because neither Terumi Mei nor the Third Mizukage was his pawn.
"Where is that white guy?" As the Third Mizukage left, his eyes narrowed, yet he did not see the strange fellow who always stayed by the old man's side.
In the darkness, the old man's face twitched slightly.
Because that boy, who seemed like nothing more than an insect in his eyes, had ruined his plans time and again.
As the Third Mizukage had asked, the real reason he wanted Namikaze Mirai dead was, of course, not his talent or his mastery of the Flying Thunder God.
Rather... during the Second Great War, his plan to weaken Konoha had been destroyed by Namikaze Mirai's appearance.
The leader of the Kono Root group had concealed himself and coveted the position of Hokage. Wanting to weaken the Third Hokage's power, he had given intelligence on the Kono Root forces to the Sand ninja. Yet he had never expected the Third Hokage's disciple to be so extraordinary that he could contend with Hanzo.
After that, White Zetsu had carried out the second information leak. Of course... he had also been prompted by the elder.
He had not wanted to draw the attention of the ninja forces at that time, but because of what the previous group had done, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.
Zang Jun would not tell the Third Huo Ying about this, so naturally, the