Madara, let's change the world together!

It has been thirty-one years since its establishment.

Every time I look down from here, I can feel the changes.

"Yuan, I won't mention that you kidnapped Hashirama's granddaughter."

"The Third Shinobi World War you mentioned is about to begin, isn't it?"

Kiyoi Gen nodded, then realized that he had already brought Hashirama's former best friend and granddaughter to his side, and felt a pang of regret.

"Yes, the Third Kazekage is dead. The Sand Village will definitely be in chaos."

"If they make a big fuss searching for Fengying's whereabouts, it will inevitably alert spies from other villages."

"After years of development, Kumogakure is stirring again, wanting to challenge Konoha's status as the number one ninja village."

"The ambitious Third Raikage will certainly not give up this opportunity after learning of the Kazekage's disappearance, and will probably launch a large-scale invasion of the Land of Wind."

"More than half of the land in the Land of Wind is desert, but that doesn't mean there are no benefits."

"Moreover, Kumogakure has a penchant for collecting secret techniques, and they have been coveting Sunagakure's puppetry techniques for a long time."

"They will definitely be the first to fire the first shot in the Third Shinobi World War."

Ban glanced at Kiyoi Gen, and seeing how decisive he was, he didn't ask any more questions.

He knew that Kiyoshi Gen hadn't made a mistake in his speech in this state.

What should we do?

"Will Kirigakure participate in the war?"

Kiyoshi shook his head.

"I do not intend to use the Akatsuki organization or Kirigakure."

"The Fourth Shinobi World War was a meat grinder, and it wouldn't stop until the very last moment."

"However, as one of the five great villages, Kirigakure is unlikely to remain uninvolved."

"The Hidden Mist Village didn't participate in the last Shinobi World War, and I guess the other villages have already taken note of that."

"Ban, get all personnel undergoing real combat training."

"In the world of illusion, they can also develop real combat experience."

"If we really have to go to war, perhaps I can use the ninjutsu I developed."

Madara looked at Kiyoi Gen and said casually.

"You spoil them too much."

"I'll avoid sacrifice if I can avoid it; this is something I've thought about a long time ago."

"Wasn't that the reason why the illusion world was developed in the first place?"

Kiyoshi Gen shrugged.

He was happy to be a leader with a woman's compassion.

For him, the burden of life was too heavy.

If there's a way to do it the best, then he should do it the best!

"Alright, while you have some free time these next few years, you can take care of your nephews and nieces again."

"We will begin our plan after the Third Shinobi World War ends."

"Let's end all this as soon as possible."

"Um"

With freckles, the two stood at the highest point, gazing at the sun in the sky and the distant sea.

A strong wind blew by, lifting Kiyoshi Gen's bangs and Ban's spiky long hair.

The next second, the two disappeared from the spot.

One of them went to Tsunade's place and, as agreed, continued to accompany them on a tour of Hatsuhi Castle.

The other person went to the moon to inspect the troops of the War Hall.

Time passed slowly. Kiyoi Gen spent a week with Tsunade and the others, while a huge uproar was brewing in Sunagakure.

Because the Third Kazekage hasn't returned for a whole week.

Chiyo was equally anxious, as her beloved grandson hadn't returned for a week either.

Although the Third Hokage is missing, the people of Sunagakure do not believe that their invincible Kazekage has been killed, and instead launch a large-scale search.

As a result, the commotion in Sunagakure quickly spread to other villages.

Chapter 212 Scorpion's Trip to Sunrise City

Inside the office of the Lord of Churi City, Kiyoshi Gen sat on the sofa, ostensibly reading recent documents, but actually monitoring Scorpion's movements through the system.

After all, rather than focusing on the "search for the Third Kazekage" operation that Sunagakure has just begun, it's better to look at the recent behavior of the person he forcibly brought here.

"elder brother!"

Behind her desk, Kiyoi Megumi, dressed in office lady attire and handling government affairs, sighed helplessly as she watched her brother drink tea while reading documents.

Kiyoshi Gen, of course, knew what his younger sister meant.

However, he already had plans to hand over full management of Hatsuhi Castle to Kiyoi Megumi.

"Xiao Hui, you've done a great job lately, so I won't interfere anymore."

"Fengsha will also be here to help you this time, so you'll definitely be able to finish the work faster."

At that moment, Kiyoi Fuyu, who was standing to the side with a blank expression, refilled Kiyoi Gen's teacup the instant he put it down.

"Xiaodong, thank you."

"Ah."

With a soft "hmm," Kiyoi Fuyu returned to her seat and continued working.

Kiyoi Megumi had no choice but to continue working.

Actually, she preferred the time when she was her brother's assistant.

Occasionally being teased by her brother and spending intimate moments together was her happiest time.

She's 34 now, and hopefully she can retire when her brother's dream comes true.

That way I can stay with my brother forever.

Kiyoshi took another sip of tea, watching as Scorpion's favorability and loyalty slowly increased from over fifty.

A week later, it went from thirty to fifty. Tsk tsk tsk, Scorpion seems very satisfied.

The city he painstakingly built was a paradise in the eyes of the ninjas who had been baptized in blood and longed for peace.

For example, Tsunade praised this place several times, almost to the point of exaggeration.

Even Scorpios, who deep down yearn for peace, can appreciate the beauty here.

not bad.

Scorpion thought this as he strolled through the inner city of Sunrise City.

Having been warned by Kiyoshi Gen, he wore a simple T-shirt and shorts, looking like a boy next door, only in a cooler version.

For the past few days, I've been observing and learning at the research institute on the moon, and I've also been forced to read the school's ideological and political education books, so this is the first time Scorpion has had free time to wander around this city.

First, he located the city's garbage bins and then opened them.

'As expected, there's a sealing scent and a waterproof sealing technique.'

Surprisingly, the area around this garbage dump was very clean and odorless.

Just then, a middle-aged man drove up to the garbage dump in a car.

"Excuse me, kid, I need to get back to work."

The middle-aged man was wearing gloves and clean work clothes.

He went to the huge dumpster and then affixed a sealing scroll to the outline of the dumpster's outer edge.

Blue light appeared on the trash can and finally converged inside the scroll.

"Finish!"

The middle-aged man put the scroll containing the garbage into the storage compartment of the car, and then drove away.

Scorpion watched all of this silently.

The person who collected the trash showed no signs of using chakra, which was probably due to the chakra network that spanned the city.

That man wasn't just talking.

Scorpion turned and left, heading towards the sea.

As he walked along a street lined with greenery, he looked at the smiling adults and children around him and felt out of place among them.

The wind blowing in my face carries the scent of the sea.

The road was clean, unlike the sandy ground of Sunagakure Village.

The wind was refreshing, unlike the wind in Sunagakure that would dry out your skin.

He was happy, unlike many of the cold-faced people in Sunagakure.

Not

Scorpion then thought of the "Sand House" commercial plaza he was familiar with.

Since the commercial plaza was built, the people of Sunagakure have had more smiles on their faces.

But this is still something that man brought with him.

The city that man built has so many things that Sunagakure doesn't have.

Electric lights, public buses, and various public facilities

All they ever researched in Sunagakure were techniques for killing.

Why? To start a war.