Naruto: Uchiha Youngjo's Konoha Spring

Chapter 25 Do you believe the name?

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they walked out of the restaurant surrounded by people.

"It's a long night, why don't we go to Kabukicho and have a few drinks?" Uchiha Douhuan, who was surrounded by everyone, suggested.

"Since Patriarch Douhuan has spoken, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life for him!" Inuzuka Feng, who was already a little drunk, laughed.

Everyone, whose guard had been lowered by alcohol, started laughing when they heard this. Even Hinata Keito and Hinata Kenya, who had been serious before, had a slightly lewd smile on their faces.

"Chief Dou Huan! There are girls in the team!" Mao Yue Xi Yan said with some anger.

"Oh, that's my fault!" Uchiha Douhuan said with a smile. After that, he took out a stack of banknotes from the sealing scroll and stuffed it roughly into Moonlight Gale's arms. "Gale, just take your little girlfriend and have some fun in town!"

"That's right, just remember to come back early at night." Kuroki Ryuta teased.

The laughter of the crowd made the young couple blush, but Gekko Hayate still took Uchiha Dohuan's money, said goodbye to everyone else, and went shopping with Uzuki Yugao.

As for the others, they rushed towards Kabukicho.

After everyone walked away, Uchiha Douhuan's real body slowly walked out from the shadows of the street and walked in another direction.

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In the City Lord's Mansion of Duance Town, as the location of the largest gambling house in the Fire Country, the city lord here is naturally no simple figure.

In addition to the noble title officially granted by the Land of Fire, Yamamoto Taro's castle lord's mansion also has hundreds of samurai and more than ten ninjas. In addition to his connections with some ninja clans in Konoha Village, Yamamoto Taro's position as castle lord is as stable as a mountain.

After finishing the banquet tonight, Taro Yamamoto walked into his bedroom drunkenly with a graceful girl in one arm and a lewd smile on his face.

"Tonight will definitely be a pleasant night." Yamamoto Taro laughed, but as soon as he looked up, before he could turn on the light, he found that there was a person sitting on the sofa by the window in his luxurious bedroom. The clear light shone through the window onto the man's body and the kunai in his hand that was being wiped repeatedly, reflecting a terrifying cold light.

The woman in Yamamoto Taro's arms instinctively wanted to scream, but a red light flashed in the eyes of the man by the window, and the woman in Yamamoto Taro's arms instantly collapsed powerlessly.

Taro Yamamoto sobered up instantly. No matter who it was, appearing in his bedroom at this time with a sharp weapon in his hand, it looked like he had bad intentions.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" After all, Yamamoto Taro had seen a lot of storms. At this moment, although he was covered in cold sweat, he still maintained the most basic calmness and kept backing away.

"I suggest you don't retreat any further, or that thing behind you to the right will explode, which will be terrible," the man said jokingly. "I'm not sure if you'll die, but you'll definitely fly."

Taro Yamamoto suddenly stopped and looked back, only to see a detonating tag stuck to his right rear, and the trigger mechanism was only a few centimeters away from his right foot.

Yamamoto Taro swallowed hard. For someone in such a high position, he had never faced death so closely. "Sir, if you have something to say, it's easy to talk. Do you want money or..." Yamamoto Taro paused, but his movements continued. He planned to create some noise in the bedroom. If the guards in the city lord's mansion reacted, his expensively paid samurai and ninjas would tear the intruder to pieces in an instant!
The person by the window seemed not to notice, and watched with a smile as Yamamoto Taro moved his feet little by little until he knocked over a large flowerpot by the door, and the sound of broken porcelain echoed throughout the room.

However, the guards from the city lord's mansion that Yamamoto Taro was expecting did not appear for a long time, and at this time, the person by the window spoke.

"Are you waiting for the samurai and ninja in this mansion?" The man by the window slowly stood up and walked slowly towards Yamamoto Taro. His footsteps were light, but in Yamamoto Taro's ears, they could easily be the footsteps of death.

"Two senior ninjas from the Shimura clan, 12 wandering ninjas, and 271 samurai. It took some effort to deal with them." The man came to Yamamoto Taro and stretched out his hand to help him turn on the light in the room. A handsome face gradually became clear in Yamamoto Taro's eyes. The three magatama flowing in the blood-red eyes made Yamamoto Taro stunned.

"Uchiha clan?"

"Good insight." Uchiha Douhuan patted Yamamoto Taro's chubby face with the side of his kunai.

"As a ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village, I'm afraid it's against the rules for you to act like this." After seeing the Sharingan, Yamamoto Taro calmed down a lot. As the ninja clan of the Hidden Leaf Village, the Uchiha clan would be punished by death if they attacked him, a nobleman with a title from the Land of Fire.

"Rules?" Uchiha Douhuan said with a smile, "Then let's talk about the rules."

"Mr. Yamamoto has provided a staggering 1.8 billion ryo to Danzo Shimura, a traitor to Konohagakure, and his criminal gang over the past four years, attempting to empower Danzo Shimura to control the Land of Fire's military. What do you think would happen if the Daimyo learned of this?"

Uchiha Douhuan said with a smile, and Yamamoto Taro's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Sir, please don't talk nonsense. I'm just looking for some guards," Yamamoto Taro hastily clarified. This was indeed the case. He had spent a fortune hiring the Shimura clan's ninjas because they were so powerful and could handle some of his dirty work. But he had never imagined that the other party's intention was to control the Hidden Leaf Village.

"Just a guard? It depends on whether the daimyo believes it or not." Uchiha Douhuan said with a smile.

"What exactly do you want, sir?" Yamamoto Taro took a deep breath and said.

"I personally believe in Lord Yamamoto's loyalty to the daimyo, but you have to know that our daimyo is a bit suspicious." Uchiha Douhuan's kunai fluttered up and down in his hand like a butterfly. "So? Do you want to talk about the rules?"

"Please keep this secret for me. I will reward you handsomely later." The sharp blade of the kunai brushed past the tip of Yamamoto Taro's nose several times, directly breaking down Yamamoto Taro's psychological defenses. He knelt down immediately and said.

"Who do you think I am?" Uchiha Douhuan looked displeased.

"Yes, yes, I deserve to die, but please be merciful and give me a chance to live." With his life in someone's hands, Yamamoto Taro could no longer hold back and immediately kowtowed to Uchiha Dohuan.

Uchiha Douhuan watched him kowtow for a while before slowly speaking, "I see your business in Short Book Street is doing quite well. How much is your monthly income?"

(End of this chapter)