The two of them spoke almost at the same time. To some extent, there was a tacit understanding between them.

Danzo simulated their subsequent conversation several times in his mind.

He was even ready to slam the door and leave.

Can......

What did Hiruzen say just now?

As long as Uzumaki Naruto doesn't move...

He will be the Hokage from today on? ?

This...isn't this right? ?

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became a little awkward.

As the two were silent, Danzo's brain worked frantically, trying to guess Hiruzen's purpose.

The position of Hokage has become his obsession.

Even though his first experience as the acting Hokage was not good, it did not hinder the sacredness of the Hokage in Danzo's heart.

and......

Danzo knew very well that the source of Konoha Village's suffering came from Team 7.

Then the problem is coming.

Why did Hiruzen make such a decision?

Based on what he knew about Hiruzen...

Um! ?

wrong!

Hiruzen must be teasing me!

There was no way he would give up the Hokage to himself.

He will not hand Uzumaki Naruto over to him!!!

And Danzo didn't know...

The Third Hokage was currently thinking about how to trick him into becoming the Hokage.

Since he had said before that he would help Danzo realize his dream, he must do it.

Anyway, whoever wants to be the Hokage can be the Hokage.

The Third Hokage even considered two former Hokage advisors as backup candidates, but he was stimulated when the two old guys woke up.

Although their situation was similar to Danzo's, the two of them just hid at home and never went out of the door.

As if I was afraid of getting infected with antihypertensive drugs.

"Hiruzen, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"Humph!"

"If you don't hand Uzumaki Naruto over to me......"

"You will definitely regret it!"

Danzo glared at the Sandai, snorted coldly a few times, and before the Sandai could react, he slammed the door and left.

Three generations of people were left alone in the office, staring blankly.

After a long time, he moved his lips.

"This guy Danzo..."

"Guessed that I wanted him to be Hokage?"

The third generation already felt his head aching.

Now not only can he not give up the position of Hokage, Danzo even wants to take action against little Naruto...

Yellow hair...

When can you come? !

The third generation was a little anxious. He knew in his heart that if Danzo was unwilling to take the blame...

Then I have to continue to be this crappy Hokage!!

Even though Naruto here was very well behaved, he didn't want to sit in this office anymore. It felt like being in prison all day long.

It's really torturous.

"Fur——"

The Sandaime was smoking a pipe and gazing at the Hokage Rock in the distance, when he happened to see the six-year-old Naruto.

There was always love in the child's eyes when he looked at him, and the corners of his mouth would curl up slightly inadvertently.

"never mind."

"It doesn't seem that hard to be a Hokage here..."

"Anyway, little Naruto is a good kid."

When the Sandaime saw the child sitting on the Hokage Rock, he thought it would be a good idea to be the Hokage who protected the child.

"Naruto-chan."

"Don't fall!"

The third generation stuck his head out of the window and shouted at Naruto who was not far away, warning the child to be careful.

When the villagers on the main street of Konoha saw little Naruto sitting quietly on the Hokage Rock, many of them tried to dissuade him.

"Naruto! Come down quickly, uncle made you some eel rice."

"Be careful! It's dangerous to fall from such a height."

"Naruto, you must not make everyone worry."

At this moment, it seemed as if they were persuading their own children.

"so good."

"Naruto-chan is such a good kid."

"He was painting outside my house yesterday."

When the villagers talk about little Naruto, they always recall what the yellow-haired boy did back then.

When he was six years old, although Huangmao had not caused any explosion in the village, the small woods to the east of the village had been plowed by that boy.

In the early morning, there were all kinds of noises knocking on the trees, disturbing everyone's peace...

When he was six years old, this kid started to tear down houses. A small explosion every three days and a big explosion every five days were common occurrences.

They may have just ordered their furniture, but when they received the home appliances delivered to their door...

But it has moved to another place.

The more lovable little Naruto was, the heavier their resentment towards the yellow-haired man became.

"Damn it! That yellow-haired guy really caused us so much trouble!!"

"If it weren't for him..."

"The village would not be destroyed, and the ninja world would not be turned into ruins..."

"No need to face the monsters in the dungeon!"

"Damn! It's all Uzumaki Naruto's fault!"

Many people in the crowd began to complain.

During this time......

They really have a hard time!

"Shh! Watch your words."

An uncle suddenly stopped everyone.

"Don't forget the script that the God of Machinery has arranged for everyone..."

"What yellow hair... doesn't exist at all."

The uncle looked very serious. He didn't care about this fake world. Anyway, he could live a happy life...

That's enough.

"Yeah!"

"We must follow the script of the Mechanical God."

"I don't want to leave this place."

The uncle's words immediately made everyone realize the seriousness of the problem.

The Mechanical God does not force them to live according to the script.

But many people think that they have to be strict in order to prove that they cherish their current life very much.

There is no Huangmao, no Class 7, and no disaster here...

They absolutely love it here!

On the outskirts of the street, six reincarnations were setting up stalls on the street. They were skillfully selling pancakes, roasted chicken legs...

Everyone’s stall was extremely popular.

While dealing with customers at the stall, he was also whispering information into the headset.

"Captain, when can we start?"

"Go on..."

"The cakes I sell can buy a house in Konoha."

The team members all said that they had been lurking in Konoha for too long, and if they continued to stay there they would almost forget their identities as reincarnations.

"Wait."

"Uzumaki Naruto... there are too many ANBU ninja around you."

"If we approach rashly, we might easily alert the enemy..."

The captain of the Blue Lions team is indeed the one who fears death the most.

Ever since they came to Konoha Village, they have been integrating into the lives of the villagers. Only in this way can they avoid attracting the attention of the Anbu and the Root.

And every time they set up a stall, they would get closer to Uzumaki Naruto's position little by little.

As long as you get one kilometer closer to Uzumaki Naruto...

They can take Uzumaki Naruto's life in an instant, and when the mission is completed they can just teleport away.

In short.

Acting according to the plan, they think they are stable this time!

"Uzumaki...Uzumaki...Naruto?"

At this time, little Naruto, who was sitting on the Hokage Rock, suddenly spread his hands in front of him and looked at them carefully.

He then searched his body for a few times and looked down at the Hokage Rock.

His expression was confused and bewildered.

A few minutes later...

Little Naruto suddenly swore.

"What the hell?"

“Why is this dream still continuous?”

......