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In the conference room, everyone looked toward Nawaki, waiting for his answer.
In most people's eyes, Nawaki had indeed acted too emotionally because of Mito's death, placing all of Konoha in a passive position. Even the Third Hokage had to stand on the village's side and could not defend him.
At Danzo's questioning, a cold glint flashed through Nawaki's eyes. Just as I thought.
Ever since he had publicly refuted Danzo's Project God four years ago, a rift had formed between them, and they were no longer as close as they had once been.
After he became Anbu Minister, conflicts had arisen because both the Anbu and Root were intelligence departments with nearly identical functions. Resources were limited; if one department wanted to expand, the other was bound to be squeezed out. Between competing for credit, territory, and other interests, countless private conflicts had accumulated between the two departments.
Moreover, those conflicts had only intensified over the past few years. Mutual sabotage and even killings were not uncommon. Although Nawaki and Danzo, as the leaders, had initially tried their best to suppress matters and avoid internal strife, the hostility and hatred between the two departments had become unavoidable. In the end, even the two of them had been drawn in, becoming faintly antagonistic. Now Danzo was openly using this opportunity to attack and provoke him. This was already a declaration of war.
"Heh..." Nawaki swept his gaze over the higher-ups and let out an indifferent sneer. "My grandmother devoted herself heart and soul to Konoha. She had been bedridden for the past few