In the brightly lit Naruto's office, Hashima, who was busy with the desk, raised his head, rubbed his sore wrists, looked at the three people walking in and asked with a smile: "How is the task done?"

"The wheat fields on the farm have been harvested by Sun Wukong."

Lu Sheng, who had the scroll placed next to the pile of documents, received a crazy hint from Zhenyang and responded indifferently.

"After harvesting, you can arrange storage and processing."

Hashima found the scroll that recorded their action plan, drew a circle in the blank space below the text, and took out the scroll that recorded it from the drawer and then processed and stored the relevant arrangements.

"Squeak."

The sound of the chair moving back made Lu Sheng swallow the words at his mouth. He looked at the man standing up in a shadow robe in confusion.

Hashirama's moving figure was stretched by the light and extended to the window. He raised his head and stared at the map of the ninja world hanging on the wooden wall, and the territory of various countries became unrecognizable.

"Don't stand that far."

He took off the hat in his hand and said to the members of his team at his waist.

After three years of getting along, Jiri and Shinho got used to Hashirama's carefree personality and surrounded Lu Sheng and walked towards him.

"The scope of Konoha Village has changed a lot compared to when I first came." Shinho, who stared at the map, said sincerely to Konoha, who already occupied half of the country of Fire, "The name of the village seems a bit inappropriate."

"It makes sense." Hashima stared at the map, marked with names of the countries and whispered: "Koye Hidden Village, the Country of Fire, that's called Konoye Hidden Country."

"So Mr. Hashirama, do you want to be the leader of the first hidden country?"

"No."

Zhenyang looked at the teacher who shook his head slightly and conveyed the negative meaning.

She was stunned for a moment and remembered the cry that had already sounded in the village.

The Yuyi clan and the Uchiha clan are close friends. As a core member, she certainly knows that the Uchiha clan wants Lord Madara to be the first leader after Konoha's country.

They have missed the first Hokage, and of course they will not miss the first leader of the Hidden Kingdom again.

The nervous vision drove the air, and the depression began to cover everyone's hearts, allowing them to slow down their breathing and wait for the answer of the man in front of them.

"It's the spot."

Hashima, who was staring at the map, slowly turned around, looked at the three pairs of nervous eyes, touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

The tense atmosphere in the space was completely dispersed with the hearty laughter.

Hashima turned his eyes and looked at a corner of the office, and his voice suddenly became serious: "All the Animo."

"call out"

The darkness guarding around the Naruto building appeared neatly in the office as a gust of wind blew.

The dark hole that appeared in an instant made Zhenyang's pupils dilate a lot, staring at the numerous masks with numerous patterns.

After Jiri and Lu Sheng looked at each other, Mr. Hashimara had never had this expression before. It seemed that what he said next was extremely important.

"Next, you must keep what I say in mind."

The solemn atmosphere represents everyone's answers.

Hashima walked slowly, walked to the window and looked at the kalami in the night. The statue of him on the towering shadow rock also reflected the faint lights of thousands of houses.

"I cannot tell Tobirama what I am talking about today."

Hashirama said suddenly made the atmosphere irritated, causing many members of the Anbu who were in excellent mood to tremble slightly.

"When the village was first built, many of you obeyed Tobirama and guided public opinion, which made me successfully take this position."

Hashirama, who had all the sights, walked to the desk and took out a booklet and placed it slightly on the table.

The sounds made by the booklets and desktops reached many dark people's ears as loud as thunder.

“Tick.”

The slight sound of sweat dripping on the wooden boards along the mask, echoing clearly in the room.

It's a strange force.

The terrestrial soul could feel the air flow floating in the air, and Hashima was unconsciously releasing the amazing chakra in his body.

"The past can be left unrestrained."

He put his hand on the booklet and stared at the nanbu who was as straight as green pine and said lightly.

"Dong!"

The dark part of the crowd, who could not bear the pressure, suddenly softened her knees and fell on the wooden board.

Hashima hurried over and helped him up. Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have done a little too much. He scratched his head and said shyly, "Don't be so nervous. In addition to keeping Tomoema secret, he also wants you to promote one person according to his previous strategy."

The name of Anbe in the booklet, after learning what Naruto meant, he gradually relaxed his tight body.

But think about it carefully.

Naruto's hint is already very clear.

A trace of light was cast in the holes of many dark masks, which was to create momentum for the next Hokage.

The captain of the dark army standing in front asked in a hoarse and dull voice: "Sir Naruto, who is it?"

"It's the spot."

Hashimara's answer was like a rolling stone falling into a river, and the splashes of water clattered in Naruto's office.

Talk about the conversation.

Questioning.

Finally, it rang in the middle of the silent darkness.

Even Lu Sheng was so surprised that he opened his eyes wide and his thoughts began to turn over.

Now he understood why Hashirama asked them to see the ninja map before.

I believe Hashirama should have noticed it when dealing with matters between the Hidden Village and the Alliance in the past few years.

To unify and manage the entire ninja world, there must be a tough leader.

Although Tomoma is tough enough, he is not strong enough.

In Konoha Village, except Hashima, there is only Madara.

Madara is strong enough and is a suitable candidate.

Naruto and the leader of the Hidden Kingdom, the Ninja Alliance, and the Triple Affairs.

With Lu Sheng’s understanding of Monarch’s personality, he would inevitably give up the rights in his hands after he was excited.

Lu Sheng looked at Hashimara's face, wanting to see if it was dark under the slightly natural appearance.

The noisy sound naturally quieted down.

Hashirama, who put the Naruto hat on the table, had a relaxed face on his face and sighed: "The reconciliation between Chiju and Uchiha has led to Konoha. At that time, Madara and I had already discussed it. Let him be the Naruto after the village was established."

There was a whisper of doubt in the crowd under the eagle-patterned mask, "Clan... Lord Naruto, the situation in the ninja world has long been different now."

"It is precisely because the situation in the ninja world is different that Madara must be the position of the next Naruto." Hashima walked to his desk, took out a new map, and placed it in front of them. "Many of you have personally verified the size of the ninja world on the surface of the moon. In the vast and boundless ninja world, there are endless powerful ninjas. After the ninja world is unified, who is the most suitable manager?"

"It's you."

"Hahashira" Hashirama chuckled at the reluctant voice, "What's next for me."

silence.

The long breathing sounded silently in the room.

Hashirama was not in a hurry and continued to hold up the ninja map, waiting for their answers.

The candlelight jumping on the wall made crackling sounds, as if urging everyone.

"It's the spot."

Lu Sheng stood up with utmost care and snatched the map in Naruto's hand.

"Sher."

Maho looked at the boy who was tearing the map in surprise, his slender fingers blocking his lips, preventing him from making a surprise sound.

"I agree, too."

Strolling in the light and shadow, she looked at the boy tearing the map into pieces and throwing it to the air, standing beside him and expressing her opinion softly.

The map fell from the sky like snowflakes. Lu Sheng looked at the surprised gaze projected from his mask. The faint fragrance beside him filled with fearlessness.

Prejudice is often more terrifying than ignorance. Now many ninjas in the hidden village are trapped by Konoha's acre of three-point land.

Hashirama looked at the face with a headache, and the debris scattered in the room, sighing, "The surface of the ninja world is not as simple as you see it."
Chapter completed!