Danzo: Now You Say We Owe Each Other Nothing?

Relying solely on family ties to smooth this over was not enough. What Tsunade wanted to see was the Daimyo's Court and the village helping and supporting each other.

"No."

Jingyi smiled.

Shimura Danzō was just one insignificant man. He had not dealt with him before because the time had not been right. Now, he needed him as a sacrifice to set an example. The old bastard would not get away.

For the village's peace and stability, you, Shimura Danzō, the Pot Kage, would not be dying unjustly.

"I'll leave it to you. I'll return from the Daimyo's Court as soon as possible."

With such a mess breaking out in the village, Tsunade had no choice but to put aside her lazy, trouble-averse nature.

Tsunade, who had not yet suffered a series of blows, felt a strong sense of responsibility toward the village. She was merely used to being lazy and could not stand the way the Third Hokage and the others did things, so she had never bothered with village affairs.

But not bothering with them did not mean she would refuse to step in when something happened to the village.

Those were two different matters.

In the Shimura Clan's small courtyard, Shimura Danzō was, as usual, leisurely brewing tea. Various books and scrolls lay spread across his desk.

Noticing movement outside, Shimura Danzō pulled a long face. "I said I would not see any visitors."

Utatane Koharu, who had climbed over the wall directly into the courtyard, could not help but twitch at the corner of her eye.

You, Shimura Danzō, still had the nerve to put on airs?

Whether you could even keep your life was still in question, and you were still putting on airs?

If the Third Hokage had not asked her to make the