Naruto: Reincarnation of a Hundred Lifetimes, the Uchiha's White Moonlight

In the world of ninjas, beauty is far too easily obtained.

On the contrary, strength is the real key and the most important thing.

Over the next few days, Jiraiya tried every possible method to prove his innocence, swearing oaths and even having Leonardo DiCaprio testify.

However, it is clear that the effect is not only unsatisfactory, but also completely useless.

That day, everyone stayed at a small hotel.

It was the hotel where the film crew of Fujikaze Yukie stayed.

After all, everyone is here for tourism, and this is just a remote small town.

Despite their prestigious reputation, a simple transformation technique was a piece of cake for these powerful ninjas.

So instead of changing locations, the group decided to continue having a blast in this remote town.

Even Leonardo DiCaprio, thanks to Might Guy's lead, joined the group of people who were out shopping and eating, along with their teacher.

This small town may not have top-notch scenic spots, but its tranquility and freedom have their own unique appeal.

As night deepened, all was quiet.

"Knock knock knock".

A furtive figure suddenly knocked on Yun An's door.

Yun An hadn't made a move yet, but the people in the other rooms had already noticed.

However, everyone tacitly chose to turn a blind eye.

No matter if they are thieves, petty thieves, or other enemies, how could they possibly be a match for Yun'an?

If the other party has no malicious intent.

They couldn't be bothered to get involved; if the other party had malicious intent, Yun'an would probably deal with them directly before long.

Therefore, in either case, ignoring it is the optimal solution.

Jingyin, holding the little pig, hesitated a few steps at her door, unable to help but feel a little worried.

Tsunade rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Don't worry."

How could something happen to him?

That bastard.

It's already quite good that he doesn't hurt anyone.

As she spoke, Tsunade stared intently at the television, which was playing clips of TV programs and movies that her newly acquainted "drinking buddy," Fujikaze Yukie, had filmed in the past. She watched with great interest.

This snow scene of Mount Fuji is quite remarkable.

Tsunade pondered to herself.

There was a faint chakra fluctuation within the opponent's body, although the total amount was only barely at the level of a genin.

But why did she hide her identity as a ninja?

Normally, Tsunade wouldn't care about such trivial matters, but she was just too bored right now.

Anyway, I'm just idling around.

So he started acting as a "detective," intending to investigate the matter thoroughly.

If she does manage to dig up something, it would be a valuable life experience for her.

In the other room, Kakashi and Might Guy were engrossed in a game on a special-purpose game console.

Their hand speed was astonishing; ordinary game consoles simply couldn't withstand their wrist strength. This particular console had been specially modified.

Even so, the two remained completely absorbed in the game, their keys clattering loudly, and they would occasionally mutter "youth" under their breath.

Slogans like "copy" were chanted, and the battle was incredibly fierce.

"Kakashi, you're dead this time. Take this Rising Dragon Fist!"

Might Guy's eyes widened, his fingers flew across the game console buttons like a blur, and the moves he roared out were deafening.

"Heh heh, my Mai Shiranui isn't someone to be trifled with either."

Kakashi's lips curled into a smug smile, his fingers moving with lightning speed, his eyes brimming with the excitement of a young internet addict. "Today I'll make sure you die with your eyes wide open in peace."

If Sakumo Hatake saw his son like this, he would probably have to suppress his heartache and give him a good talking-to.

If this continues, this child will be completely ruined by games. Do you even realize that your life has been ruined by playing games?

The disappointment and frustration expressed in those words were almost palpable.

As for Jiraiya, he's long since disappeared.

It's so late at night, who knows where he'll sneak off to have some fun.

However, to be honest, not many people in the team really cared, since it wasn't a big deal.

"Knock knock knock. Knock knock knock." The urgent knocking sounded again, even more anxious than before, as if the person outside really had some urgent matter that had caused the sky to fall.

Yun An scratched the back of his head in annoyance before slowly getting up and opening the door.

When I could clearly see the figure outside the door.

A faint hint of helplessness crossed his face.

The one who arrived was none other than Asai Sandayu, a bodyguard of Fujikaze Yukie.

Yun An had a tiny bit of interest in the Snow Country, but not much.

If the current ruler of the Snow Country were to come looking for trouble, Yun An wouldn't mind dealing with him along the way; but if it were just to deal with a daimyo, and he had to go through all that trouble to stay in the Snow Country, Yun An wasn't as interested in such a thing as he had imagined.

Asai Santau rubbed his hands together, his face pale and looking somewhat nervous. His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Yun'an chose to give up on communication, leaving the door wide open.

He turned around and went back to the living room, where he made himself some hot tea and turned on the TV to watch a program.

Although the television programs of this era were crudely produced, they were novel and quite interesting.

Seeing this, Asai Santau could only grit his teeth and slowly approach, but he still couldn't utter a single word for a long time, clearly hesitating about whether he should say or not.

Finally, seeing that he couldn't give a definite answer, Yun An had no choice but to ask him to leave.

While Yun An and his companions continued to enjoy themselves in this border city, the voting for Hokage candidates had already begun quietly in Konoha Village.

"Orochimaru, the Hokage candidate, has received 137 votes. Congratulations, Lord Orochimaru, on becoming the Fifth Hokage of Konoha."

In front of the Konoha office building, witnessed by all the ninjas and villagers, the voice of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, resounded throughout the area.

Today, he appeared more formal than usual, having already taken off his imperial robes.

Ultimately, he's meant to set an example for those who come after him. We can't let this old guy, who's been around the block, steal all the glory; that wouldn't be fair to the later generations.

"teacher."

Upon seeing Hiruzen Sarutobi, Orochimaru bowed slightly and greeted him politely.

Regardless of what the Third Hokage looked like in his memory, at least in this life, the other party willingly passed on the Hokage position to him.

For this reason alone, Orochimaru would remember this kindness.

"Alright, let's not talk about those trivial things anymore."

Hiruzen Sarutobi waved his hand, his gaze falling on Orochimaru, and said solemnly, "Now that you have become the head of Konoha, your research can continue, and the village's resources will continue to be poured into it."

But don't forget, besides being a researcher, you are also the guardian of a village.

Now that you've taken this position, you must shoulder many responsibilities and absolutely cannot let down everyone's expectations of you as the village head.