Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 473 The Duo Arrives in the Land of Rain

Leaf.

The Hokage's office.

"Traces of the First Hokage have appeared in Sunagakure?" Minato Namikaze looked at the intelligence officer in front of him with a serious expression.

The information they're sharing is no small matter.

"Yes, Hokage-sama, and quite a few battles have taken place."

The intelligence officer nodded with a serious expression.

The First Hokage is the symbol of Konoha; he was the creator of the ninja village system.

The First Hokage, who had already died, reappeared in the world, and Minato Namikaze couldn't help but look at the purple-haired woman.

"Is there no basis for resurrecting the senior administrator?"

He asked the woman in front of him curiously.

Uchiha Zhili was a member of the Uchiha clan during World War I who freed his fellow Uchiha from their bloodlust and desire for slaughter.

In the end, he sacrificed himself to protect his comrades.

Now, however, he has been resurrected and reappeared in Konoha.

"Lord Hokage, we haven't found a logic for resurrection yet."

Uchiha Rinpoche's voice was gentle, like a warm breeze warming one's heart.

Kushina, standing next to her, gritted her teeth in envy and silently cursed in her heart.

This is someone who could be their grandmother! This is someone who could be their grandmother! This is someone who could be their grandmother!

I'm still so angry.

"Crack." The pen in my hand suddenly shattered.

"Minato." Kushina's soft voice sent a chill down Minato's spine.

"Furthermore, the First Generation's movements seem to be heading towards..."

The intelligence officer cautiously glanced up at Minato Namikaze.

"explain."

Minato Namikaze realized something and a serious expression appeared on his face.

The intelligence officer then slowly revealed the truth.

"The Land of Rain."

Minato Namikaze and Kushina's faces both changed.

The land of rain.

As Hatake Sakumo watched the ripples spreading across the lake, he gently moved his fishing rod and caught a large, snow-white fish.

"Whoosh."

A flash of cold light streaked past.

The fishing line snapped instantly, and the fish that had been caught fell into the water.

Hatake Sakumo frowned deeply.

Things are about to get turbulent.

"Someone cut your fishing line with a shurikens," Kakashi said from the side.

"Even this kind of omen has appeared."

"I can see the shuriken!"

"Could it be that one of my enemies has discovered me?"

"Are you even listening to me?!"

Kakashi grabbed Hatake Sakumo by the collar and shook him violently.

Does this guy completely ignore his existence?

Rin Nohara, standing nearby, stared at the shuriken in the lake, when a darkness swallowed it up and disappeared.

All right.

It's no longer a matter of guessing who did it.

The answer is already quite obvious.

In the entire Land of Rain, there is only one person who can never catch a fish.

"I'm just worried about the future."

Hatake Sakumo shrugged. People always have to worry about what might happen in the future.

"This kind of thing is totally out of your league, you bastard!!"

Kakashi roared.

Why can't I control my temper in front of this bastard father?!

He finally understood why Uchiha Kin had wanted to kill him so much back then.

He's been thinking about killing his father all day long!

Nohara Rin covered her mouth and chuckled; this father and son were quite amusing every day.

Looking at his son, who was gradually going mad, Hatake Sakumo revealed a contemptuous smile.

How could a mere son possibly outmaneuver his father?

"Stop your sarcastic attitude! You have absolutely no right to do so!!"

Kakashi landed a powerful uppercut on Hatake Sakumo's chin, sending him flying.

As Hatake Sakumo soared through the sky, he looked at the eagle flying beside him.

The eagle turned its head and looked at Qi Mu Su Mao, who fell into deep thought.

This thing can fly?

Hatake Sakumo flipped over and stepped on the eagle.

Oh no, it's coming for it.

"Hey!!"

As its weight increased, the eagle let out a mournful cry and plummeted rapidly to the ground.

Hatake Somo's gaze turned to one side of the new city, where a gaze was cast from the city gate.

Their eyes met.

"boom!"

A loud roar rang out, and Scorpion clenched his fist expressionlessly, the mere act of clenching his fist producing a sound like the air exploding.

"What's wrong, Scorpion?"

Hashirama Senju asked curiously, "Why did he suddenly get so angry?"

"fine."

Scorpion hesitated for a moment, but still did not make a move.

"Let's go."

Hashirama Senju scratched his head. He didn't like this feeling of being confused. In the past, Tobirama would explain things to him.

Now it's all up to me.

Day N of missing Tobirama.

"The Land of Rain."

Hashirama Senju looked up at the capital of the country, having passed through many cities in the Land of Rain along the way.

The public resentment wasn't as deep as I had imagined.

It even looks better than before.

But why didn't they cooperate with the daimyo, instead of committing the heinous act of killing all the nobles and daimyo?

This was something Hashirama Senju couldn't understand. Although the Daimyo of the Land of Fire tried to obstruct the founding of Konoha, they eventually managed to achieve a successful cooperation.

If we communicate, won't everything get better?

The two entered the Land of Rain.

On the street, office workers in suits and people dressed in ronin-style clothing were discussing which coffee shop to go to.

The newspaper vendors were shouting all over the streets, and the metal carts could even drive themselves on the road.

An old kendo dojo is sandwiched between two tall buildings.

Ninjas were seen running swiftly across the glass windows of high-rise buildings, while people in flight suits were intercepted and brought to the ground, where they were being fined by a man in a black uniform.

This strange feeling of the ancient and the future blending together always gives people a peculiar charm.

Hashirama Senju turned his head back and forth, his eyes darting around, taking in all sorts of strange people, strange buildings, and strange shopping streets.

Everything about it felt novel to him; at least in his time, things hadn't developed to this point.

His gaze swept across the faces of every passerby; their faces were rosy and smiling, and just seeing their smiles made one feel happy.

He had never experienced this kind of happiness even in Konoha.

Hashirama Senju fell silent.

He hesitated, wondering whether the other person was a good person or a bad person.

If he's a bad person, why would he bring such happiness to others?

If they are good people, why would they start wars all over the world?

He was lost and confused.

Sasori glanced at Hashirama Senju, and looking at this god of the ninja world who possessed idiotic qualities, he couldn't really understand the other's thought process either.

The two remained silent the entire way.

With just a slight twitch of Scorpion's hand, countless tiny black dots, imperceptible to the naked eye, flew out from his palm.

It gradually spread throughout the Land of Rain.

We found a hotel in a spacious location and settled in.

Until nightfall.

Sasori entered Hashirama Senju's room and took out a map.

"We need to make a plan."

(End of this chapter)