Madara, let's change the world together!

All the Root ninjas realized what was happening.

Some wanted to draw their swords, some wanted to form hand seals, and some wanted to deal with it using physical techniques.

But in Sakumo Hatake's eyes, they were still too slow.

The blade, imbued with the power of wind and thunder, struck their vital points in an instant. Before they could even unleash their full strength, Hatake Sakumo swiftly and decisively eliminated them all.

When Kakashi and his two companions arrived, the bodies of the twenty-three people had just fallen to the ground.

"So handsome!"

Sure enough, the people around Uncle Yuan are all very capable.

Obito clenched his fist. He was pretty strong now, wasn't he?

Kakashi subconsciously touched his short sword. When would he be able to do a slash that Kakashi couldn't even see?

"It's the root of the leaf."

A hoarse voice came from behind the bandaged face mask.

At that moment, five samurai who had been following the caravan ran over.

"Captain Zaraki, leave the rest to us."

Sakumo Hatake nodded, leaped up, and lay back down on the roof of the carriage.

A gentle breeze swept by and landed on his exposed chest muscles.

However, he has now gotten used to this shameful way of dressing.

"Kakashi is so cool. You'll definitely be just as good as him someday."

Kakashi remained silent.

Let's hope so.

Inside the carriage, Kushina and the other two, upon learning of the situation, all wore expressions of disgust.

"He is a ninja from the Root organization."

Mikoto replied.

"I heard that they are all under the direct command of Danzo Shimura's secret service. They are ruthless and no one is allowed to have their own will. They are completely trained to be weapons."

Hearing this, Kushina felt an inexplicable unease.

She understood very well that as a Jinchūriki, one must be prepared to be a weapon.

But she didn't want to be a weapon. She was just an ordinary person with things she liked to do, many friends, and people she loved.

Fortunately, her husband was Minato Namikaze, which saved her from being controlled by the village.

"Kushina, relax and have some fun once you get to Hatsuhi Castle."

"The problem will be solved."

"Um"

Kushina forced a smile and accepted Kiyoi Ai's kindness.

She's going to tell Minato about this!

Meanwhile, Minato Namikaze is contemplating the matter of compensation.

compromise, balance, and stability

This was the secret to being a good Hokage that the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, had told him, but he found it very strange.

Why specifically distinguish between ninja clans and ordinary ninjas, and why treat ninja clans with preferential treatment?

Why not show your sincerity first when communicating with the Uchiha clan before expecting them to change?

Why not work together to unite the entire Leaf Village into one force, and then have everyone strive towards a common goal?

Minato understood perfectly well.

Of course he understands.

However, the Konoha he dreamed of should not be just a place full of interests and political games.

Rather, it is a place that allows everyone to have a shared goal and determination to protect, and a place where everyone can live a better life.

The work of a ninja is dark enough.

What the village should do is let them bask in the beautiful light!

At the very least, they should be able to enjoy the peace and quiet of life when they return home.

We are all ninjas of Konoha, so why should we be at odds with each other?

We need to think further about how to avoid conflicts and distribute the compensation fairly and justly.

He still lacks people around him.

Chapter 233 Delicious Ramen and Warm Hearts

As dusk fell, Minato Namikaze rubbed his temples and tidied up the documents.

He had finished his work for the day long ago, but he was still hesitant about who should handle the matter of the compensation.

I wanted to talk to someone about this, but Kushina had left, Jiraiya had gone on a journey after his inauguration, and Genji was an outsider, so I couldn't reveal information about the village.

It was only then that Minato realized he lacked someone to share his burdens in the village's internal affairs.

It's better not to mention the consultant.

Let's go home first and see if we can find inspiration in the book.

This time, Minato didn't use the Flying Thunder God Technique to go straight home. Instead, he walked out of the Hokage Building and headed home along the quiet streets.

Konoha is becoming more and more prosperous.

Since Mr. Gen came here ten years ago and established a business base, Konoha's economy has undergone tremendous changes.

Almost all the shops joined the Konoha Merchant Guild, forming a loose collective.

Thanks to the Chamber of Commerce, everyone's overall income level has increased, not only has public security improved, but people have also become more enthusiastic.

Perhaps due to the suicide of Mr. Sakumo ten years ago, people here have become more careful with their words, and we haven't heard any similar rumors that have spread throughout Konoha since.

That was such a pity.

Minato slowly stopped in his tracks. He saw a brightly lit little shop, and the aroma of rich soup wafted over him.

'Ichiraku Ramen'

He remembered that Mr. Yuan and his friends often came here, and the owner of the shop was indeed very skilled at handcrafting.

I don't need to cook today, so I'll eat here.

Minato, wanting to change his mood, lifted half of the curtain and prepared to eat a bowl of hot ramen.

"Welcome, isn't this the Fourth Hokage?"

The hand that had transformed into an older man's hand was a pleasant surprise.

"A bowl of ramen, please."

Minato Namikaze had long since taken off the Hokage's robes, but they couldn't hide his highly recognizable handsome face.

Gentle yet powerful, like the sun.

In the eyes of most Konoha residents, Minato was a young Hokage worthy of everyone's love and respect.

"Since Lord Minato is here, I must make proper preparations."

"This bowl is on me!"

"Oh, oh, oh! You absolutely mustn't refuse!"

"This is my way of thanking Lord Minato."

Minato was scratching his head, about to speak, when he was interrupted by a hand slapped with enthusiasm.

"Quickly, please have a seat!"

"Delicious ramen is coming right away!"

Now I have no choice but to eat it.

Minato sat down reluctantly, but his mood had improved considerably.

Before my eyes was the busy figure of the shop owner, and the steaming heat was rising. In my ears were the whooshing breeze and the sound of boiling water.

Sitting here, the cool breeze of approaching spring blows in from the road, while the warm lights shine in front of me.

The troubles gradually faded away without you even realizing it.

This is the most precious kind of life. These ninjas fight on the battlefield to protect the peaceful daily life of Konoha.

"father!"

Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from inside the shop, and the next second a girl of about five years old wearing white clothes came out through a small door.

Has Lord Minato arrived?

"Ah, Ayame, please say hello to Lord Minato."

While Tate was still busy, his daughter, Ayame, stood on tiptoe, placed her hands on the long table, and looked at Minato with a joyful expression.

"He really looks handsome up close!"

"Lord Minato, I like you so much. Thank you for protecting Konoha."

Minato smiled with satisfaction.

He will remember this gratitude.

"Hey!"

He picked up the strainer and scooped out the well-cooked, chewy noodles.

The dish features a rich and flavorful broth, halved eggs, slices of pork, seaweed, green onions, and naruto rolls.

Enjoy!

With a confident expression, Tetsuya placed the delicious ramen in front of Minato.