The Anbu entered the Hokage's Office and frowned.
The door was smashed, and the second-floor wall had a hole in it too.
Bieshu Feifan had broken the door by pushing it open, and damaged the wall when he dragged Hiruzen Sarutobi out.
The Anbu had come to make a report.
But their Lord Hokage was currently in his drafty office, beneath the flickering light,
wearily writing something down.
That hunched figure was still working hard for Konoha.
The Anbu's eyes gradually grew moist. Lord Hokage worked so hard.
The only strange thing was that Lord Hokage seemed to be recording what that idiot was saying.
The Anbu thought Bieshu Feifan must have brought back some incredible intelligence.
So the Anbu did not interrupt right away, but listened from the side.
Then, the more he heard, the more something seemed wrong.
Bieshu Feifan was talking about his accomplishments.
"The above covers the dozen or so defensive battles I organized while the Uchiha were on duty. They could be called overwhelming victories.
With unwavering conviction and solid professional competence,
guided by the Will of Fire, I defended the dignity of our Land of Fire.
Under my brilliant, mighty art of command, every petty foe could only suffer heavy losses.
In the second phase, the Uchiha proved incapable of handling major responsibilities, and every last one fled back to the village.
Alone, I continued to hold the nation's gates for countless days and nights.
During that time, I endured every hardship, never taking off my armor or letting my blade leave my hand, guarding the border alone against outside harassment.
During that time, I encountered countless enemies.
Brother, this part is important.
This was my finest hour. Make sure you write it down..."
The Anbu was astonished by Bieshu Feifan's nonsense.
Why was