"You want to be a Hokage? Humph, it makes people laugh." Shimura Danzo said contemptuously with a dark face.

"Why, do you want to come together? Don't you want to be a Hokage the most? Such a good opportunity, don't you try it?" Toei glanced back and said, "By the way, big teeth can't laugh, but black silk can... You were so sexy just now~"

"Hmph..." Shimura Danzo ma was afraid that after she came on stage, she suddenly tore her clothes and started a stripper.

"If you don't dare, don't slap your slut. Go home and wash your roots quickly and cut them down to dry. I don't want to get my hands dirty when I take over." Fujiang raised his middle finger.

"Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as vulgar people!" Danzo closed his eyes.

He knew that he would never be able to successfully run for the election, and his reputation was too poor, and Toojiang made a joke.

But there is something that has to be considered. No matter who comes to power, his roots will not be saved. Even Jiraiya, he is also full of disgust for his uncle.

"Haha... It's okay, everyone can sign up for the Naruto election. Let's vote together. Is there anyone else to sign up? If not, then decide to hold the Naruto election in a month." Sarutobi Hinazo smiled slightly.

"Wait, why do you need a month later?" Fugao frowned.

If one month is buffered, Sarutobi Hinasen can do countless things with his remaining forces.

The variables in a month are too big.

"Notify everyone to run for the election, print the ballots, and give the candidates enough time to promote it. Finally, the ballots must be sent to the troops guarding the border and the personnel who are performing missions outside... In fact, a month has become very tight." Mito Menyan immediately explained.

"Border Force...is it because of this idea?" Fugaya also understood.

The total number of Konoha troops was nearly 10,000, but only 3,000 were left in the village. The rest were either guarding the border to guard against other countries' attacks, or they were in the Konoha branches of various towns and accepted commissions.

The number of this seven thousand is very large, and it can even account for 40% of the total votes.

They had not experienced the Rashomon disaster of Konoha, and they did not know that the Uchiha clan had changed. They would definitely not support Fugaki and would undoubtedly choose Jiraiya.

"How is it? If there is no objection, Fugao and Toe, you can go back and prepare for the election. I wish you success." Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled kindly.

"I can do it, Lord Naruto will do the handover as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble." Fugao nodded and turned around and left with the person.

With the office empty.

Only Konoha Four High-rise and Jiraiya are left.

"Old man, I've agreed in advance. I just kept them steady and quickly recall Tsunade. She is the most suitable candidate for being a Hokage. I don't want to be a Hokage." Jiraiya immediately complained.

"I have sent someone to notify you. You are patient in your election for the time being. If something goes wrong with Tsunade, you will still be temporarily replaced by you until the new generation of young people grow into excellent branches." Sarutobi Hinako almost spoke in a sincere tone.

What about it in fact?

Don’t say that Tsunade won’t come back as long as you’re alive for one day.

Even if you come back, how could a person suffering from phobia become a Naruto?

Everyone thought Tsunade left the village because of the death of her boyfriend and brother, and his own objection to the proposal of adding a medical ninja to each of her squads.

In fact, when the Thousand Hand clan was destroyed in Umeno Country, Tsunade once made a big fuss in the Naruto office, and since then the relationship between master and apprentice has almost turned into ice.

Therefore, Jirai is also their last hope.

...

"Nani!!! You are going to run for Naruto!!!"

Risa's surprised voice overturned the roof.

"Is Naruto the chef responsible for barbecuing meat in the kitchen shadow?" Yu Xin sucked the sour vinegar kelp while lying on the table to learn to write. This is already the cheapest snack in the homes of ordinary people.

It's not just a snack, but a side dish for meals.

"No, no, you heard it wrong. Based on my understanding of Toe, he should be talking about a dance girl." Sanmaru said comfortably while lying on the sofa.

"Naoke! It's Naruto! The Five Dynasty Hokage! Ah... I should have been fighting with Minato. The code name is Naruto's girl, so nice..." Toyoe sighed, threw her coat on the table, and lay on the sofa.

"You must be kidding. Who will vote for you? Then they will all vote a few thousand, and you will be single digits, which will become a joke. If you stay away from us at that time, I'm afraid of embarrassing." Risa covered her forehead helplessly.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I'm very sure! You have to support me..." Fujiang clenched his fists.

"Mentally support...but I will still vote for Lord Fugaku."

"Can I change my ticket to a hot pot?" Yu Xin blinked.

"Don't forget each other if you are rich or noble..."

Fujiang raised his middle finger, and even his own people didn't believe him. He could only rely on himself when he saw him.

"If you want to win between three people, you don't have to beat them. If you let them fail, I am the winner..."

"Fugao is my eldest brother. It's too embarrassing to ask him to dance pole dance. He was caught in the Cowherd's house and died on the spot... It's not too much, right?" Fujiang touched his chin.

"Jiraiya is also an old friend. It's a bit too much to let him sleepwalk on the street in women's underwear... When peeping at the women's bathroom, the roof collapsed and fell down... It's not impossible, right?"

Fujiang clapped his hands and decided to make up his mind.

"Fujiang! Fujiang! I'll read the words I wrote, are your name right?" Yu Xin held a notebook for Fujiang to show.

"Yeah yeah... It's not bad, it's better to bring your surname with you. Uchiha Toe... that's it." Toe took off his sunglasses, looked at him with his eyes, nodded half perfunctorily, and then started his own plan again.

Yu Xin lay down and continued to practice calligraphy.

"In one month, it's not OK to die every day... Last time, Shimura Danzo wrote too much of his name, and only the last page is left... Fugao's three-day club dies once, Jiraiya's two-day club dies once." Toe made up his mind.

"Fujiang! Fujiang, look, is it good to write now?" Yu Xin picked up the notebook and showed it to Fujiang.

"Well... I learned so quickly... Wait..." Fujiang suddenly realized something, this book looked so familiar!

Black cover...

"Ahhhhh!" Fu Jiang grabbed his hair and was extremely frightened.

"Dan, you are immortal! What are you writing on!"

"The notebook in your clothes... Risa wrote me a lot, so she wrote your notebook... It's so strange, why are there all the names of Shimura Danzo in front of it? Is it Tooe's lover?" Yu Xin blinked innocently.

"It's over... how many have I written...ah! Thirty names! I'm dead... kill me!" Fujiang collapsed in despair and fainted.

"What's wrong with Fujiang?" Yu Xin said in confusion.

"This is probably a notebook that will die if you have a name written down." Sanmaru guessed.

"Ahhhhh... Fu Jiang doesn't die! Who would buy me pastries if you die?" Yu Xin pulled Fu Jiang's body, carried it on his shoulder and ran towards Konoha Hospital. He ran too fast and had too much strength. Even Fu Jiang's clothes were hung on the door and were not noticed, and they were torn into pieces.

Halfway through the run, I suddenly remembered that the canned vinegar kelp was placed in the refrigerator and did not close it. I was afraid of smelling it, so I hung Fujiang on the tree and ran home.

In this way, in Central Park, Fujiang Society died in the downtown area.
Chapter completed!