Danzo's Anger

His thoughts drifted, traversing time and space, returning to those passionate and vibrant years of his youth.

At that time, he was full of vigor and ambition, his heart filled with deep affection for Konoha and a burning desire to Hokage Position.

However, at a crucial juncture in his life, faced with a major decision, he chose to back down, thus losing that rare opportunity.

From that day on, his destiny drifted further and further away from the Hokage Position, replaced by endless regret and self-doubt.

From then on, Danzo's name became synonymous with decisiveness and courage.

His fists clenched unconsciously, and a hypothetical thought surged in his mind: if he had been braver then, perhaps everything would have been different.

However, reality is always cruel; time cannot be turned back, and missed opportunities will never come again.

He gave a cold laugh, a laugh filled with mockery of his past cowardice.

He took a deep breath, composed himself, and then strode confidently toward the Hokage Building.

Each step was steady and firm, as if he wanted to prove his existence and his value in this way.

As Danzo's steady footsteps echoed within the building, his figure gradually blended into the shimmering lights, like a drop of water merging into the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

Danzo pushed open the heavy door to the Hokage's office, and a familiar aura wafted out.

This place is not only the center of decision-making, but also the heart of Konoha; every inch of this space is filled with the weight of history and power.

He walked slowly into the room, his gaze meeting directly at Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was sitting behind his desk.

Hiruzen Sarutobi raised his head, his eyes calm and deep, as if they could see through everything.

The two stared at each other silently, as if the surrounding air had frozen in the silence, making each breath seem exceptionally clear.

This was a silent contest, where the tacit understanding and the rift between two former comrades intertwined at this moment.

In the end, it was Danzo who broke this peace.

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a subtle hint of provocation in every word. "What brings you here, old man?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi did not answer immediately, but instead slowly picked up the folder beside him and gently tossed it to Danzo.

The folder traced a graceful arc through the air and landed lightly in front of Danzo.

Danzo glanced down and the word "complaint" was clearly visible on the folder cover.

"Take a look, this is the complaint report against your Root organization." Hiruzen Sarutobi spoke concisely, his gaze firm, revealing an unquestionable seriousness.

Danzo's eyes narrowed slightly as he picked up the folder and quickly began browsing through it.

With each page he turned, his brows furrowed more deeply, and his expression grew increasingly grave.

The lawsuit details a wide range of violations, including numerous improper actions within the Root organization and even shocking misconduct.

The documents in Danzo's hands seemed to weigh a ton; his face was ashen, and his eyes blazed with fury.

Overwhelmed by anger and resentment, he felt his authority had been challenged like never before.

He cursed inwardly, "These people are useless. They can't even do something this simple. I clearly gave them instructions, how could these complaints have fallen into Hiruzen's hands?"

His plan seemed to have been pierced by a sharp blade; in an instant, all his efforts and schemes vanished.

The moment Danzo closed the folder, he refocused on Hiruzen Sarutobi.

This time, his eyes no longer held the previous composure; instead, they revealed an undisguised unease and anger.

In the quiet room, Danzo's voice carried a barely perceptible hint of wariness, "What do you plan to do?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi stood up resolutely, his eyes firm and determined. "Danzo, I can no longer stand idly by."

Danzo couldn't help but sneer; he knew he had no way out.

At this moment, these former comrades must confront the widening rift between them.

Danzo's patience finally ran out. He no longer concealed his emotions and directly interrupted Hiruzen Sarutobi: "Stop beating around the bush, Hiruzen, what exactly do you want?"

His voice clearly revealed anger and impatience.

Hiruzen Sarutobi did not look away; he stared directly into Danzo's eyes, his tone firm and resolute. "Danzo, I want you to hand over the power of the Military Police Force."

This demand struck like a bolt from the blue, making Danzo's face even more ashen. He practically spat out the words, "No way!"

His voice was filled with determination and anger; clearly, this demand had crossed his bottom line.

How could he possibly relinquish the power he had just acquired? That would be tantamount to taking his life.

Hiruzen Sarutobi did not back down. He continued, "The actions of your Root organization have seriously affected me as the nominal Hokage. These complaints are just the tip of the iceberg. If they are not controlled, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"With rumors flying everywhere, how am I supposed to explain this?" Hiruzen continued.

Danzo's anger grew even stronger. He responded with a cold laugh, "As expected, Hiruzen, you're still as selfish as ever, only caring about your own status and reputation, never considering our hardships and sacrifices."

As expected, it's because these things threaten your position as Hokage.

Hiruzen Sarutobi, a hint of indescribable sorrow flashing in his eyes, yet he firmly defended his position. "This is not personal desire, Danzo, but for our common home— Konoha. We cannot allow the mistakes of a few individuals to become a trap that drags down the entire village and plunges it into crisis."

Danzo stood up, his body trembling slightly with anger. "Your hypocrisy is truly disgusting. I will not relinquish the power of the Military Police Force."

The air in the office seemed to freeze, the tense atmosphere like a sword of Damocles hanging precariously in the air.

Danzo's figure was as hard as rock; he refused Hiruzen Sarutobi's request, steadfastly maintaining his obsession with power.

His voice, like an icicle in the depths of winter, was cold yet unwavering, revealing the inviolability of his inner beliefs.

Hiruzen Sarutobi gazed at his old friend with whom he had weathered many storms, his heart churning with emotion.

Deep within his eyes surged complex emotions, a trace of regret crashing against the dam of his heart like a tide.

He knew Danzo's character well, understood his desire for power and his persistence in achieving his goals, yet his repeated acts of kindness and trust led him to entrust him with important responsibilities.

Recalling his decision that day, Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn't help but sigh.

He had foreseen today's conflict, but for him, trust and friendship trumped everything; he chose to give and to believe.

However, reality is always cruel. Danzo's actions have exceeded his expectations and have even begun to shake the foundation of Konoha, challenging his authority as Hokage.