Naruto, your uncle is going to be Hokage!

Orochimaru took a breath.

"Is this your idea for the future?"

As Orochimaru listened, his expression gradually became serious, and he tentatively asked a question.

"I think I understand what you mean now, but does the Daimyo agree to this?"

Daimyo, the most honored person in the Land of Fire, and also the master of the Land of Fire.

For a Kage from a ninja village to do something like this is undoubtedly overstepping his bounds.

If that daimyo found out, given Orochimaru's understanding of daimyo...

This will likely cause a lot of trouble.

"Orochimaru, don't you think the concept of a daimyo is completely unnecessary?"

Namikaze Mirai smiled at him, but her eyes revealed a deeper meaning.

A famous name?

Redundant?

"In the future, what do you want to..."

Orochimaru held his breath.

The "one country, one village" system was created by the ninja god who pacified the chaotic Warring States period.

Is Namikaze Mirai trying to break this system?

"I just don't understand how a noble family like the Daimyo, who has no military force, can be above the ninja villages."

"As expected, in the future, your vision and mindset will be completely different from those of ordinary ninjas."

Orochimaru stared intently at Namikaze Mirai.

Only Mirai Namikaze could so easily utter such almost treasonous words, right?

"What? Orochimaru, are you interested in getting involved?"

Namikaze Mirai smiled as she looked at him.

"Of course, I'm also very much looking forward to seeing what kind of new era you will create in the future, Mr. Future?"

Orochimaru's snake-like eyes were filled with anticipation.

He is not a rigid and conservative person like Hiruzen Sarutobi, who is closed-minded and conservative, and does not know how to innovate, which will only limit his vision.

For him, it was an immense honor to witness the birth of a new era and to see this wind blow across the ninja world.

Hashirama Senju established the system of one country, one village.

What kind of system will Bofeng create in the future?

Chapter 122 World Police Uchiha!

Several days after Konoha issued its statement, and after a fierce internal struggle, some impoverished refugees embarked on a journey to the Land of Fire.

If they stayed in the same place, they would go hungry one day and be left to die in the wilderness the next.

Heading to the Land of Fire, at least, offers some hope for change.

With this in mind, refugees from the neighboring countries of the Land of Fire, such as the Land of Grass, the Land of Fields, and the Land of Rivers, began to flow into the Land of Fire.

Konoha opened three border crossings to receive the influx of refugees.

Special ninjas were stationed along the path to maintain order and protect the safety of the people.

The entire process was broadcast live to countless households via cameras.

Residents watching on television saw these ragged refugees, guided by Konoha ninjas, line up in a long queue and arrive at the town to be extradited.

A steaming pot of tempting meat porridge was being continuously distributed to each refugee.

Holding the bowl of meat porridge, he tilted his head back and slurped it all down. Still wanting more, he licked the remaining rice grains off the bowl with his tongue, his face beaming with happiness and satisfaction.

Residents watching on television were captivated by the scene; they saw hope in the eyes of those refugees.

Hope like never before!

Like a flower blooming amidst filth and ruins, beautiful and pure.

This scene attracted even more refugees, who flocked to the Land of Fire.

Their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Go there.

Once I get there, I can start a new life!

The land of rain.

Nagato's expression was not good.

The scene that Konoha broadcast on television was also transmitted to the Land of Rain.

He repeatedly ordered the residents of the Rain Country to forbid them from watching, but in private, a large number of residents disobeyed his orders.

"Nagato, thirteen households have already moved out today."

Xiao Nan, standing to the side, spoke with complex emotions in her voice.

Where will these residents who left the Land of Rain go?

Even a child could figure it out.

Fire Nation.

Without a doubt, they're all heading to the Land of Fire!

Nagato remained silent.

The figures Xiao Nan reported were compiled by Yu Ren.

The Rain Tiger Freedom Technique is a data monitoring technique that utilizes the heavy rain that blankets the Rain Kingdom.

There is more data than Xiao Nan.

Should we tell Xiao Nan this cruel truth?

Nagato couldn't bear it, nor could she speak.

As the image of that blond figure appeared in his mind, Nagato's hatred for Namikaze Mirai intensified.

Everything is thanks to that person.

He used rice to win over his people.

That's a cruel tactic.

The inhabitants of the Rain Kingdom abandoned their gods and fled to the Fire Kingdom.

What authority does this god have left?

If this continues, his rule in the Land of Rain may be shaken.

Should we kill those who defected?

Nagato is conflicted.

This might suppress the situation in the short term, but in the long run, it will only cause the people of the Rain Country to waver more deeply.

How to do?

……

Caoyin Village.

The camp was dark and cramped, filled with an unpleasant odor that made one frown.

The slender Aoi swirled against the wall, peering through a gap the size of a thumb at the television playing on the television next door with longing eyes.

The Land of Fire opened its borders to accept refugees.

In the town, large numbers of refugees ate meat porridge with satisfaction, talked about their life ideals, and their eyes shone with joy.

A new life, the new life I've always dreamed of.

Sunflower Whirlpool's heart pounded.

That crack in the wall, about the thickness of a thumb, seemed to be the only way for her to peek into her new life.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

The confused voice from behind made Aoi Uzumaki, who was spying, tremble. She turned around and saw a thin girl.

Karin Uzumaki, her daughter.

Due to long-term malnutrition, his face was sallow and his physical development was shorter than that of his peers.

A wave of soreness washed over Xiang Kui's nose.

Absolutely, absolutely, I cannot let my daughter experience the same misfortune again.

Her gaze gradually hardened.