In Konoha: I will spread the will of conquest throughout the ninja world.

As Wu Xian entered the hall, his gaze quickly fell upon the timid and shy snow sprite hiding in the corner.

"Are you here for a medical checkup?" He stepped forward and his first words were to inquire about her health.

Hinata Mizuki's cheeks flushed red. Isogen's sudden attack caught her off guard, and she quickly grabbed a pen and paper.

I'm coming to find you.

After a moment's hesitation, she wrote it down again.

Grandpa agrees to let me be with you.

"I don't like small caliber."

Isogen said something that Hinata Mizuki didn't understand.

Given the choice between an intercontinental ballistic missile and a small-caliber pistol, no one would choose that, especially since it's pointed directly at their head.

Hinata Mizuki didn't understand any of this, but she was terrified that Isogen meant he didn't want to talk to her.

"That's not what I meant, but we can think about what we should do next," Ishigami explained.

To be honest, he quite liked Hinata Mizuki.

From the perspective of simply appreciating human infants, Hinata Mizuki perfectly embodies the public's concept of "God's Hand".

Encouraging people to have children is a good thing; I want that. (Serious face)

Unfortunately, he has a disease.

It's still an invisible and intangible mental illness.

It's a pity about the fifty strings.

Hearing that Gyūgen didn't mean that, Hyuga Mizuki breathed a sigh of relief, her thoughts written all over her face.

The next second, Hinata Mizuki's expression instantly tensed up.

Yu Ge looked at her with a serious expression.

"There's a very important task that needs your help. What do you say?"

Hinata Mizuki nodded hurriedly.

She didn't know what Wu Xian wanted her to do, but she was willing to help him.

well.

Isogen nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, at a three-way intersection outside Konoha Hospital, Sarutobi Shikato, who had recovered, gritted his teeth as he looked at the bustling hospital.

"That bastard, Shin-chan, is right there!"

The "Xiao Xin Ge" he mentioned was a carefree teenager with long hair styled into a side-swept fringe that covered his left eye.

Having heard Sarutobi Shikato's account beforehand, he curled his lip.

"You're no better off than someone who gets bullied by an eight-year-old kid."

"I'm so sorry! That's why I'm asking you for help, Shin-chan, because this concerns the honor of our Sarutobi clan!"

"Alright, alright, I'm not interested in listening to your lectures. Besides, you're not going to leave me here waiting, are you?"

"How could that be?" Sarutobi Shikato said with a fawning smile, pushing the various snacks he had prepared in advance in front of Sarutobi Shin-chan.

His heart was bleeding when he delivered the items.

This is a super rare, limited-edition snack gift pack!

But the thought of Yu Ge's arrogant face comes to mind.

If I can use these things to slap that jerk who's prettier than the girl I have a crush on, then it's worth it!

"Hmph, Shin-chan is a genius of the Sarutobi clan, let's see how arrogant you are this time!"

Just as he reached the hospital entrance, Wu Zixian suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He sensed something challenging him, something that was challenging a hegemon who was practicing the will of a hegemon!

He didn't say anything.

A true hegemon should calmly face any challenges from all directions.

Suddenly, the nerve string of the fifty strings twitched.

An unprecedented domineering aura is pulsating within it.

He was certain that this was a domineering force that had only appeared once before, and if he had to describe it, it would be somewhat similar to Jiraiya's time, but not quite the same.

The pulsation of this domineering will was lighter than that of Jiraiya, which means that the opponent this time is not as strong as Jiraiya.

After all, even though Jiraiya was young, he was still a ninja who had just entered the Kage level.

Then there's the special feeling.

Wu Shixian's gaze sharpened.

He lived in Konoha for eight years, and his awakening of the Will of Conqueror was recent, but his range of activity was very wide, so the result was locked in.

"spy."

He murmured softly, so softly that even Hyuga Mizuki beside him couldn't hear him.

She didn't pay much attention and continued to stand obediently beside him.

Meanwhile, Sarutobi Shikato and the other two, who were keeping watch, were approached by someone.

An ordinary-looking, ordinary-dressed villager asked cautiously.

"Are you ninjas?"

"Not yet." Sarutobi Shin-chan shook his head. "But it will be soon."

The villagers' eyes lit up, and they quickly said, "I want to ask you for a favor."

Sarutobi Shikato has no time to care about this right now.

"We're not ninjas yet. If you want to issue a request, go to the Hokage Building."

The villager hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stamped his foot: "To be honest, this matter is not suitable to be announced from the Hokage Building. I want you to teach someone a lesson."

"Who?"

"That kid who helps out at the hospital, the one next to the girl with the white eyes."

Sarutobi Shin-chan turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

The villager gritted his teeth and nodded: "When I first arrived in Konoha, I got sick and went to the hospital. That brat didn't say anything and just beat me up with a hammer."

"What? Say it again."

I went to the hospital for a medical checkup.

"Not that, the first half of the sentence."

"I just arrived in Konoha."

"Stop!" Sarutobi Shikato shouted, his small figure suddenly growing taller, head held high, exuding an air of superiority. "Out-of-towners, get out of here! Don't delay our business, or I'll beat you up!"

The villager blinked, his mouth remained open, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

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"Damn it! Damn it!" In the deserted alley, the villagers kicked the wall with faces full of resentment.

Just then, two more people came over and saw him going crazy.

"Didn't you go and fool those two Konoha brats?" the squad leader asked.

The villager said bitterly, "Don't even mention it! Those two brats actually discriminated against me because I'm from out of town! They were absolute bastards!"

"..."

"..."

The only woman among the three spoke up: "Alright, you know how domineering Konoha is, so it's not surprising that their kids are so domineering."

Having infiltrated Konoha for so long, they know the area inside and out.

The kids here are all full of energy, constantly ganging up to bully others, showing none of the unity and camaraderie of their Hidden Cloud Village.

"Getting back to the point, are you sure that girl who rolled her eyes is mute?" the squad leader asked.

The villager stated with certainty, "I can assure you, she only communicated with people using pen and paper."

"good!"

The squad leader was overjoyed.

"As long as I can get my hands on him."

He didn't say anything more, but the two of them had already imagined the scene.

Firstly, the Hyuga clan is known for its arrogance, just like the Uchiha clan, so a mute person would certainly not be valued.

Secondly, there was no one else with her except for a little devil.

That was a girl!

If this job goes through, the Hidden Cloud Village will finally have its own Byakugan!

"I have contacted my superiors. Although this operation was rushed and we couldn't gather more combat power, it is precisely because of this that we have more opportunities to take people away."

As we all know, the more precise a plan is, the more prone it is to errors and omissions, just like a finely crafted mechanical watch.

The most unsolvable cases are always those that are decided on a whim.

No one knows what the killer wanted, and nothing can be found about the victim's social interactions.

The chances of success for an unloved, mute girl from Hinata are thrillingly low!

The Second Shinobi World War has just ended; is it not wise to provoke conflict?

Go to hell!

They from Kumogakure want to take what they want; let Konoha come and fight them if they dare!

The Hidden Cloud Village is the most domineering in the ninja world!

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P.S.: Seeking all kinds of support, please strike any pose!

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