"These guys are really brave!"
Sitting half-butt on the desk, with his slender legs crossed, Kizaru looked at the information reported by Genbe and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"We want their power and land, and they naturally want our lives." Sitting in his seat, Tobirama said calmly.
"Oh ho ho! It's really scary!" With a smile, Kizaru put down the information in his hand.
"The people at the root are ready and can take action at any time." Putting the information back into the folder, Tobirama looked up at Kizaru.
"Don't worry, let's change our approach this time."
"What do you want to do?" Tobirama asked curiously.
"Kill! Kill the heart!" Kizaru said while looking at Tobirama with a smile.
"How to do it?"
"Send all the evidence collected by the roots to the capital and have Elder Danzo announce it at the court meeting," Kizaru said.
"Nobles who break the law can pay for their crimes with money." Tobirama reminded.
"Is there a limit to the amount?" Kizaru asked,
"No, it's usually negotiation and mediation." Tobirama replied.
"Negotiation and mediation? Isn't that just throwing a few dollars and telling the victim to get out!"
"almost."
Nodding, Kizaru stood up, put his right hand on the edge of the table, walked half a circle along the table, and walked to the window.
"Then let them pay for their crimes with money." Looking at the scenery outside the window, Kizaru said.
Without saying a word, Tobirama followed Kizaru with his eyes. Tobirama believed that this outstanding junior had his own plan.
"As for the price! I want all the property and land of the six families!" After saying that, Kizaru turned to look at Tobirama with a smile.
"You are killing them!" Tobirama laughed.
"More than 30,000 people in Konoha have suffered varying degrees of damage due to the virus. The money may not be enough to compensate." Kizaru smiled like a little fox.
"Is it too much?"
After nodding and thinking for a while, Kizaru changed his words and said: "Then ten thousand people!"
"Hahaha! Not bad! Let them pay the money first, and if it's not enough, use people to pay off the debt." Tobirama felt more and more that Kizaru's idea was too quick.
"The Rope Tree plans to cultivate 50,000 acres of land around the village. Let those nobles cultivate the land!"
"Those guys don't know how to farm."
"Then learn. Those who can learn will stay and farm. Those who can't learn will be sent to mine. If it doesn't work, they will be sent to scientific research institutes."
Seeing Kizaru say this with a smile, Tobirama suddenly felt a little sympathy for those nobles.
If you go to a scientific research institute, it will really be worse than death!
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In the underground base of the Grass Country, Uchiha Madara sat in his seat, looking a little confused.
Now, except for the three tailed beasts: one, two and nine, Madara Uchiha has collected all the remaining tailed beasts.
He had agreed with Kizaru that after three years, the outcome would be decided in one battle, but he suddenly didn't know what he should do in the past three years.
You can't just wait, right?
The arrogant Uchiha Madara disdains betraying the agreement, and at the same time he also wants to see what kind of changes Kizaru will bring to the ninja world.
Thinking of the recent conflict between ninjas and nobles reported by Black Zetsu, Uchiha Madara, who was restless and bored in the base, got up and left the wooden chair, and decided to go out and walk around.
After giving Black Zetsu a few words to assist Orochimaru in his research, Uchiha Madara changed into casual clothes and left the base, preparing to visit the Land of Fire first.
When Uchiha Madara left the base, Senju Hashirama and Naoki had already left Konoha for two days.
Under the leadership of Shengshu, the two came to the village where the baby was drowned.
What happened here had a great impact on Shengshu, and was also the beginning of a change in his mentality and ideals.
It is for this reason that after Naoshu successfully researched and improved wheat seeds, he asked Kizaru to have the village ninjas deliver a large number of improved wheat seeds here.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and the wheat has passed the harvest time. Shengshu came here this time, firstly, to see whether the villagers' lives have been improved, and secondly, to bring new wheat and rice. improved seeds.
Arriving near the village, Shengshu did not go directly into the village to inquire about the situation. Instead, he walked up the river towards the bamboo forest in his memory.
After walking through a soil slope, a field, and a sparse bamboo forest, the rope tree came to the wasteland again.
On the wasteland, there are more and more small dirt bags, and the stone statues become more broken.
Walking forward from behind the rope tree, Hashirama already knew what happened in this village from the rope tree's mouth on the way here.
Walking to a dirt bag not far away, Hashirama bent down and reached out to grab a handful of dirt, rubbing it gently in his hands.
The soil is moist, and a coolness slowly spreads from the hands to the heart.
"This was just dug." He stood up and looked at the rope tree. The soil in Hashirama's hand gradually fell.
His mouth was slightly open, his eyes had lost most of their energy, and Naoshu's face was full of sadness and confusion.
Why?
Why do people still drown babies?
Obviously the output of grain is enough for everyone to eat, why?
Sighing in his heart, looking at his uncomfortable and confused grandson, Hashirama, who had experienced many cruel things, walked up to the rope tree.
Raising his hand and patting his grandson on the shoulder, Hashirama said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, let's go to the village first and take a look. Maybe there is some reason."
Hashirama's voice and words made Naoki regain his thoughts from his confusion. He nodded silently, turned around and walked towards where he came from.
Walking in silence all the way, Naoshu and Senjuzhujian entered the village.
Facing the arrival of outsiders, the villagers in the village first let the women and children into the house, and then a leading old man came forward with a few men.
"Two guests, what are you doing here?" The old man is the village chief. He has dark skin, a thin figure, and his clothes are old and simple, but there is less pudding than other villagers.
"Grandpa, we are ninjas of Konoha. My name is Naoki, and this is my elder." Naoki briefly introduced himself and his grandfather.
Hearing that the two people were Konoha ninjas, a trace of panic flashed across the village chief's face, but he quickly suppressed it, while the young man behind him showed a slight loss of composure.
Seeing the expressions of the villagers, both Noshu and Hashirama noticed something was wrong.
"Ninja-sama, are you here?" the village chief asked nervously.
"I would like to ask, did a ninja from Konoha send you wheat seeds eight months ago?"
When Shengshu asked this, seven or eight villagers, including the village chief, panicked completely, and the old village chief even made a move to kneel down.
Shengshu quickly reached out and supported the old village chief who wanted to kneel down.
"Master Ninja, please forgive our mistakes!" The old village chief who was being supported said fearfully.
"Don't be afraid, we don't mean any harm. We came here today just to ask, how did you plant those seeds?" Shengshu tried his best to smile as kindly as possible and said in a gentle tone.
Shengshu's smile and voice slightly eased the villagers' fear and worry.
"Master Ninja, all the seeds you sent us were eaten by us." At the end of the sentence, the old village chief lowered his head in shame.
A little surprised, Naoshu still kept a smile on his face and asked puzzledly: "Can you tell me the reason?"
"Everyone's livelihood depends on this field for a year, and we really don't dare to try this new seed." The old village chief explained pitifully.
The smile on Naoshu's face faded a little, not because he was angry, but because he felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier.
If you want to attract this lesson, you can't just send seeds, you must also make everyone trust you!
Pursing his lips slightly, Shengshu said: "You don't have to be afraid! This is all our problem. We didn't do a good job of explaining it to everyone."
Seeing that the ninja from Konoha was so reasonable, the old village chief felt a little relieved.
"Master Ninja, I am willing to donate half of my land to plant your seeds." Still worried about being resented by these ninjas, the old village chief said a little distressed.
Seeing the old man's reluctance, Shengshu could understand, but he still felt a little helpless.
"Old man, can I trouble you with something?"
"My abilities are limited, so I will do my best to fulfill your orders," the old village chief said carefully.
"I will open a field outside the village and show you how to grow wheat. Can you please call the villagers to come and have a look?" Shengshu said.
With a puzzled expression on his face, the old village chief didn't understand. It takes several months for wheat to grow. What could he tell in one day?
Confused by doubts, the old village chief, who was already guilty and frightened, still agreed.
The villagers in the village also had doubts, complaints, and disdain when they heard that ninjas from Konoha had arrived and were going to demonstrate how to grow wheat.
What do ninjas who are not involved in production know about agriculture?
In this day's time, it would be considered good to be able to cultivate farmland.
Besides, when it comes to farming, everyone is experienced. What can we learn from a ninja?
These adults just know how to torment people!
The villagers did not dare to express these doubts and complaints aloud and could only mock them inwardly.
Under the summons of the village chief, the villagers, with pale faces, shabby clothes, and many barefoot, walked out of their houses one after another and came to the open space at the entrance of the village.