Konoha, in a dark underground chamber.

"Ha, I don't know the so-called will of fire again!" A gloomy old man with bandages wrapped around his body laughed coldly as he looked at the documents in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, it's such an amazing talent! A civilian ninja who has been enrolled for half a month can actually defeat the teacher's son!" The ninja standing behind the old man Yin Yi, his snake eyes flashed with fluorescent light.

"If it were you, you might be able to do it too." The bandaged old man turned around and asked indifferently, "Orochimaru?"

"Haha." Orochimaru smiled, without comment, and asked again with the other party's gaze, "Elder Danzo is optimistic about him? Do you want him to be a member of the root?"

"Look?" Danzo said arrogantly, "Hmph, I won't be optimistic about the person Sarutobi that guy is optimistic about!"

"A person who can't make up for his heart, no matter how talented he is, he can't become a qualified ninja, and...huh..."

And? Actually, it's because of Fire Will... Orochimaru's mouth curled up slightly, and he secretly despised him.

He clearly remembered that when Danzo reached out his hand to Jiraiya's disciple, the indecisive teacher, who had always been decisive, actually cut off all the branches that stretched out from the ground with great decisiveness, almost causing someone to feel so sad that he tried his best to find his teacher.

Otherwise, with the amazing talent shown by the Hakusui Mizuno, how could Elder Danzo treat it as if he hadn't seen it?

However, you can even ignore the assassination of yourself, but you do not give in to the point of "Will of Fire"... A trace of gloom flashed in Orochimaru's eyes, and he sighed in his heart, "Teacher, in your eyes, what is the village like?"

The two people with different minds were thinking about their own thoughts, causing the already quiet underground secret room to fall into dead silence again.

After a while, Danzo put the documents in his hand aside, "How are you thinking about what I told you last time?"

Orochimaru's eyes narrowed slightly, "I have to think about this kind of thing clearly. After all, that's not a person to deal with!"

"Yes, whether it is Hakumizu Minato or that Shimizu Soseki, they are just a small character who has been poisoned by Sarutobi, and the one that is really worthy of attention is the guy called Konoha White Teeth!"

"A weak Naruto is enough. If even the Fourth Generation Metaphora had that weak waste, it would only pull Konoha down the abyss." Danzo became more and more excited as he spoke, and his whole body seemed to have shined with the glory of "holyness". "For Konoha, we must get rid of him?(ˊ_ˋ*)?!"

Orochimaru on the side seemed to be shocked by the "burning" light, and was surprised, "Can he really think he is for Konoha?"

It seemed that he had vented his dissatisfaction with the third generation, and Danzo returned to his calmness, "Since you have come here, it means you have made a decision and tell your conditions."

Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth and said "hissing", "I want the first generation of cells."

Danzo suddenly turned around and looked at Orochimaru with cold eyes, "That experiment has been stopped, you probably won't know, right?"

Orochimaru smiled, "Elder Danzo, are you really willing to give up the means of controlling the Nine Tails like this? For Konoha, some price and sacrifice are worth it!"

Danzo was silent for a moment and sneered, "I really want to know what kind of expression would be on his face when that guy Sarutobi knew that his most optimistic disciple was the same type of person as me."

Orochimaru didn't care about Danzo's mockery, but just sighed, "Fate always leads people to different tributaries!"

...

Outside, the battle between Soseki and Asma surprised many people, but only that was the only thing that adults' eyes would not always be on children.

It seems that a peaceful life is on track again.

Dingling.

"The get out of class is finally over. The theory class is really boring."

"That's right, when will you take practical classes?"

"Hey, you can at least give Teacher Yaji some face."

"It seems to be the same. Then let's go out and play the violent football that Soseki told us last time."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to be with Soseki."

"Damn it, you were on the same team with the squad leader yesterday, so it should be our turn today."

There are not many first-grade courses, and there is enough time between adjacent courses to let them vent their extra energy.

In the classroom, Soseki looked at this scene with a smile.

Obviously, his small group offensive has begun to show results.

Herd mentality is common, especially in childhood when the mind is still immature.

When he established an excellent, reliable and friendly image and labeled himself with a perfect label, these primary school students who are still very ignorant of interpersonal relationships will naturally gather around him.

Of course, there are exceptions.

"Student Shuimu, don't you go out to play together?" Soshishi smiled and invited someone in the corner.

Although he was jealous, Shuimu did not dare to openly refute Soseki's authority in the class, so he simply pretended that he had not heard it.

However, just this has made many people unhappy.

"What's your attitude, you bastard? Soseki is talking to you!"

"Stupid guy, I really want to beat you up!"

Shuimu didn't expect that he would be targeted if he just vented his dissatisfaction. For a moment, he apologized at a loss, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable, not intentionally..."

Listening to Shuimu's voice full of grievances and resentment, Soseki said, "Don't do this, everyone is a classmate, and classmates should take care of each other and help each other."

As if he didn't see the strangeness of Shuimu, Soseki looked at him with great sincerity and said, "Student Shuimu, I'm so sorry. I apologized to you on their behalf, but I can actually see that you really want to join us, right? If you have any concerns, please tell me. After all, aren't the only friends around you who can rely on for people like us?"

Shuimu's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't look up.

Soseki didn't care. After saying that, he took the lead to walk outside. However, he stopped and looked in the direction of her while passing by Xiri Hong's seat.

"Hong, are you going together?"

"Ah? Me?" Xi Rihong was a little moved, but after looking at the boy surrounding Soseki, she finally shook her head and said, "This is your boys' exercise, I won't participate."

"Well, next time I'll design some games suitable for you girls." Soseki walked out of the classroom with a smile, thinking in his heart, "It's confirmed that Senior Shihong returned to the village after completing the task yesterday. These days are his holidays, and he can almost start a plan..."

"I just don't know where the current psychological suggestion has progressed. If it's too late, I may have to increase my efforts in the future..."

"Shuseki, what's wrong with you?" Asma asked from the side when she saw that Soseki was a little distracted.

"It's nothing, I just noticed some...unfriendly eyes." Soseki didn't show any strangeness, but just turned around and looked behind him.

Asma also turned around and looked along Soseki's gaze.

At this moment, outside the classroom on the two floors of their upper floors, a few little boys who looked like bad boys were sitting on the guardrail and pointing at them.

"Those guys are from the third grade and like to bully newcomers." As the son of Naruto, his information channels are naturally far more vivid than those of Soseki, the newcomers.

"Bully the newcomer?" Soseki asked, rubbing her chin like a little adult.

"There are many people in the second grade who have been bullied by them, but..." Asma hugged her arms and snorted disdainfully, "With me, Sarutobi Asma, you can try to provoke us!"

There were indeed few people around him who were afraid. Not to mention the identity of Asma's son, the strength he and Soseki showed in the previous battle was far beyond the level of normal students.

"Are you a campus bully?" Soseki looked at the bad guys with deep meaning, and then smiled and called everyone to walk towards the playground.

PS1: In the plot of Pharmacist Dori, there was still the third Ninja World War. Before the Uchiha clan was destroyed, Danzo was dressed as a bandage man.
Chapter completed!