I, Gojo Satoru, Start as Uchiha

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Five

The bright sun was pouring on the grass, and a group of young people gathered together, talking, laughing, and youthful. Wu Jiaowu, who was also a young man, seemed depressed and out of place.

Due to his political sensitivity, he was not relieved that Yuhika was safe and sound, but deeply regretted.

With great power, there must be great political influence.

Yuri Hong becomes powerful and will inevitably divide the power in Wu Jiaowu's hands, and he feels disgusted because of it, which is an instinctive reaction of political creatures.

There are already enough factions within Konoha, and Wu Jiaowu really doesn't want to increase any more.

"However, it's always a good thing to have another strong person in our camp. This trip, all the goals have been successfully achieved, and our own strength has been further strengthened. I made a profit this time."

Wu Jiaowu comforted himself in this way, so he was about to turn around and leave, while he continued to ponder the benefits of the great increase in spiritual power.

"Senju, thanks to you this time, I was able to get through the crisis." Yuhika suddenly called 27 to stop him and thanked him again.

"How do you want me to repay you?"

She smiled sweetly, the sun shone brightly, and her fair face looked holy and flawless in the halo. At that moment, it was so beautiful that it made people's heart skip a beat.

Wu Jiaowu was stunned for a moment, then thought of Xiang Station Meiyi, her hands were very soft, and hitting someone didn't hurt at all. real. No pain at all.

"I don't need to say thank you. I just did what I'm supposed to do as a Konoha Shinobi.

Wu Jiaowu said seriously.

"If I really want to be grateful, I will try my best to follow in the footsteps of Lord Wu Jiaowu, unswervingly implement the orders of Lord Wu Jiaowu, and strive for the greater Konoha for the rest of my life."

"This is what each of us Konoha Shinobi should do, how can it be confused with your kindness?"

After Hong Yuri refuted Wu Jiaowu's high-sounding mandarin, he didn't bother about the topic of "how to repay his kindness".

She stood up, walked to Wu Jiaowu, and invited him to speak.

"I still have a lot of things I don't know about my physical condition, can you nag with me for a while?

Wu Jiaowu is naturally indispensable, and he is really curious about Yuri Hong's current state. After becoming the evil tree, the evil god Jinchūriki, how powerful is she now?

The two were purely discussing public affairs and had nothing to do with private affairs, but this was not the case in the eyes of others.

"It's over, it's hard-to-find. Senju is so high rank, I'm afraid that Hong is really stuck in this time and won't be able to get out. My best friend, you finally abandoned me."

Anko let out a sudden whimper for no apparent reason.

Immediately, he regained his energy, as if he had written the words "Sorry, brother." on his face, and patted the bearded boy Jas on the shoulder again and again.

The latter was already depressed, and it was even more unfortunate to be "comforted" by her like this. It was like a dead old father Sarutobi Hiruzen, completely crying.

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"QB! QB!"

White Zetsu, who was in Nohara Rin's arms, cried out with schadenfreude.

"QB, don't make trouble, Jas is already very pitiful, let's not laugh at him.

The girl made up the knife with precision, and Jasz... No, Jas became angry with embarrassment.

"Kakashi, your girlfriend is so sarcastic and immoral, so you don't care?

"Ah this.?"

Nohara Rin thought that she would set her on fire, and she immediately blushed. She was pierced by her mind and waited anxiously for Kakashi's reaction.

The latter replied casually.

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't confessed yet, okay?"

"嘤""

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Nohara Lin couldn't help but snorted softly, and then ran into the woods in a panic.

Kakashi gave Jasby a thumbs up, then hurried after him.

"Ahhh. Is today the season of love? Damn it. 39

Anko couldn't help but let out a whimper of envy and hatred.

"Hehe. 35

Jas lit a cigarette and smoked beautifully.

It doesn't matter if you are unlucky yourself, it is very important that someone is unlucky with you.

Fire Nation, Daming Palace.

The houses are just like, row upon row, there are mansions of noble families, deep courtyard gates, and garden wonders, which are scenic spots in the world.

The famous residence - Tianshou Pavilion, called the pavilion, is actually a castle. It is like a giant beast in the north of the city. There are 30 miles of stone walls outside, the Zhibi River is like a jade belt, and there are many bunkers inside. It should be solid.

However, without the baptism of war for hundreds of years, the inside and outside of the Tianshou Pavilion is magnificent and luxurious, and it has long lost its original hideousness.

At this time, the sky was just right and the wind was sunny.

In a tall building in the Tianshou Pavilion, the sound of babbling and the music of silk and bamboo complement each other.

Changfeng wanders between the open doors, which is called a happy wind.

The brocade clothing is extremely luxurious, but it is still difficult to hide the bloated, fat, and ugly man, lying on his side on the soft couch, enjoying the Kabuki performance.

Dozens of people performed, hundreds of people served, and a table full of uneaten desserts and omnivores was prepared for one person.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, the wind stopped flowing, and the room became sultry, as if it was going to rain.

The titular owner of the Kingdom of Fire, the famous name of the Kingdom of Fire, was deeply disappointed.

"Go and drive. 39

He ordered his attendants to lift him up with the couch.

But he never got a response from anyone.

"Are you deaf? How dare you ignore my orders. 35

Daimyo originally wanted to get up and scold him, but his body was too fat, like a huge seal writhing on the soft couch for a long time, and finally lay back and hummed.

"Are you waiting for 567 to be blind? Haven't you stepped forward to help?"

"Qiangqiang.

In response to him was a piercing sound of a sword unsheathed.

"What are you, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? Are you not afraid of genocide?"5

Daimyo looked at the approaching samurai and screamed in horror.

He struggled hard, trying to escape, but only let his fat and bloated body roll off the soft couch.

He fluttered on the floor like a stranded fat catfish.

"I'm the name of the Fire Nation. You can't kill me. I, I want to see Wu Jiaowu. I want to see Fifth Hokage. I'm of great use to Konoha when I'm alive. You can't. You can't kill me.""

The daimyo cried and cried, begging for mercy, but the samurai turned a deaf ear, silently stepped forward, and slowly raised the great sword in their hands.

Immediately, the sword was chopped down.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Frightened screams resounded through the sky, it was hard to believe that an ordinary person could make such a huge roar.

After the big name of the country of fire made a scream like killing a pig, he fainted immediately.

Not only him, but the performers, the servants standing by, and the guards on guard all collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"This is the name of our country of fire? How does this guy who is fatter than a pig look noble?"

Mitarashi Anko made no secret of his inner contempt and sneered.

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