I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

He simply couldn't understand why the Third Hokage's decision to abandon the mission and let Orochimaru leave could be so easily understood, or even be forgiven and protected.

However, why was his father, who chose to abandon the mission in order to save his comrades' lives, categorized as the enemy of the entire village?

not understand,

He really doesn't understand.

That's why I lost control of my emotions right now!

A ninja who doesn't follow mission instructions is trash, but a ninja who doesn't cherish their comrades is even worse than trash!

In my opinion, White Fang is a hero.

The two voices from the Uchiha clan resounded endlessly in his ears and in his mind!

If my father had received even a little bit of support, even just from one person, he probably wouldn't have ended up like that!

As Kakashi gazed at the white-haired old man in his field of vision, his eyes ached uncontrollably.

Earlier, those delusions that had come from Uchiha Ara's mouth and that he had suppressed deep in his heart gradually resurfaced and were growing desperately in an extremely frenzied manner.

"Kakashi!"

"As the Jonin leading the team, are you going to act like these naive juniors and mess around like this?!"

"The Hokage has already admitted his mistake, so why are you still pressing the issue?"

"Or do you really want to see the Third Hokage abdicate?"

Indignant voices reached his ears.

However, nothing could shake his heart at this moment.

In the eyes that were fixed on Hiruzen Sarutobi, a mixture of absurdity and pathos gradually welled up.

【see it? 】

Did you see it all, Father?

[So, making a mistake simply means apologizing and stepping down from your position.]

There's absolutely no need for seppuku (ritual suicide) as an atonement!!

【Oh,】

【Almost forgot. 】

He did the same thing last time.

In an instant, Kakashi felt as if a belief he had held for many years had suddenly shattered.

However, unlike his Uchiha juniors who are dominated by intense emotions, he now possesses a certain degree of rationality and self-control.

"mistake?"

"Can mistakes always be forgiven?"

"And who are you forgiving on behalf of?"

"Is it to forgive those Konoha ninja who died unjustly? Or is it to forgive those people and countries that have been persecuted by Orochimaru over the years?"

"but,"

Do you have the right to forgive?

"Are you worthy to forgive on behalf of the dead?"

"Truly shameless."

The crisp voice carried an easily palpable hostility.

It is the sound of a spring.

Similarly, her scarlet eyes were also releasing an undisguised intimidation at this moment!

Because it knows far more than its own people, much, much more.

Those things were enough to make him disregard all the halos that the seemingly righteous third generation possessed!

"you,"

"I have no respect for my elders!"

"Huang, shouldn't you discipline your people properly?"

Sarutobi Shinga roared angrily.

This matter should have been put behind us long ago, but these inherently evil people keep harping on it, showing absolutely no sense of decency!

"Third Generation Lord, your clansmen have repeatedly slandered and addressed my clan patriarch by his given name on several occasions."

Are you going to continue to remain indifferent?!

Uchiha Naki retorted without backing down, making the whole scene resemble a farce.

"enough."

"Shut up, everyone."

Amidst this fierce confrontation and under those complex gazes, Hiruzen Sarutobi finally spoke up to end the fighting.

"Since this matter originated from me, I will certainly take full responsibility."

"However, this is a turbulent time during the Chunin Exams. Even Orochimaru, who has been away from the village for decades, has caught wind of the situation and has reappeared. We must be wary of whether more unexpected situations may arise."

"Therefore, what we need now is to work together and help each other."

"Instead of mutual suspicion and blame."

One can hear the righteous indignation in his voice.

After a slight pause, he added:

"Once this joint Chunin Exam is over, I will voluntarily resign from the position of Hokage and accept all punishments."

"That will not change."

"Therefore, I urge everyone to set aside all conflicts at this crucial moment, work together, and uphold the image and glory of Konoha."

“Sarutobi Shinji, after tonight, go to the clan’s ancestral hall and stay there for a month. You are not allowed to step out.”

"Clan Chief Ara, please restrain the words and actions of your clansmen. The previous generation of Uchiha had many conflicts with Konoha. I hope that this new generation can start to change things completely."

"Do you understand everything?"

As he finished speaking, Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze swept over everyone, his imposing and stern aura radiating from him.

Ultimately, he's still the village's shadow!

"Yes."

A chorus of responses rang out.

Everyone present was clearly aware of the importance of this joint exam, but not a single member of the Uchiha clan, who were clearly divided into opposing factions, responded.

However, I did hear the leading youth say to one of the ninjas who had previously made such boastful remarks:

"Konoha's reputation and glory?"

"Konoha's greatest reputation and most dazzling glory were created by the Senju and Uchiha clans."

"The Legendary Sannin of Konoha?"

"If you want to add anything, you should first be able to rebuild your former glory before you start talking nonsense!"

"No delivery."

But if we turn back the clock a bit...

In the Land of Rain, which borders the Land of Fire.

A burly man wearing a special gas mask scurried through the city's underground drainage pipes, the crisp sound of chains around him like a death knell.

Behind him, around the corner of the pipe, were rows of white origami cranes that seemed to follow him everywhere.

'Tap tap tap.'

After running for an unknown amount of time, the heavy footsteps gradually became longer, and a sliver of dim light was revealed to the man's eyes.

This is the exit of this underground pipeline.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the passage, Hanzo the Salamander suddenly stopped.

Upon view,

Six human figures, their faces devoid of any human emotion, stood atop the rolling river.

"Paine."

A resentful whisper escaped the man's lips.

Chapter 501 The End of a Demigod? Absolutely suspicious.

The rain was drizzling down, and large patches of dark clouds covered the sky.

The whole world was gloomy and oppressive.

The man wielding the sickle's pupils contracted. The sudden halt from his frantic sprint caused his suppressed breathing to become disordered and rapid.

Behind him, the faint, persistent sound of fluttering paper scraps abruptly ceased.

As the line of sight extends backward, a beautiful woman draped in a red cloud-patterned cloak slowly emerges from among the fluttering paper cranes.

Her long, bluish-purple hair was styled into a bun, her bright face was as cold as ice, and between her slender fingers were several sharp paper shurikens.

Although it is made of paper, the fine wounds on the man's body, which are seeping blood, reveal that this is definitely not an ordinary origami!

Seeing that the passageways in front and behind were blocked,

A sense of helplessness and decline suddenly appeared in Hanzo's eyes, and even the arm holding his sword seemed to loosen at this moment.

He knew he had nowhere to run.

This place, at this moment, is likely where he is buried.

Fortunately, the ninjas of Amegakure managed to evacuate and did not suffer further losses in this final internal conflict.