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"Grandpa Third Generation, can you do it?" The Hokage's office used to be quiet and noisy. Minato sat on the chair like a grown-up. The last person who came to Konoha Village for a commission had just left. The commission was huge, but the Third Hokage

Image declined the commission as usual.

It seems that the legend spread in the ninja world is true. The once most powerful ninja village has completely declined.

"Little Minato, Konoha ninjas have rejected mission commissions from almost all other countries. Without mission commissions, the Ninja Village has lost its most important source of income, so I do this. Why?" Sandai took out his pipe and prepared it.

Relaxing during a break from work, on the other side, he looked at Minato with deep meaning.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he had never asked Jiraiya or Orochimaru such a question rich in political metaphors.

"Why..." This sudden question stumped Minato for a moment, and he couldn't help but frown, "What is the relationship between economic sources and the development of Ninja Village?"

Minato tilted his head and scratched his head, thinking seriously about issues that he should not pay attention to at his age. Second after second passed.

In the end, this in-depth thinking lasted only five seconds.

"The village gave up the task entrustment, but who cares about me?!" Minato stood up quickly, his expression instantly becoming indifferent.

Minato, who had his head raised high and his steps tiptoeing, was struck by the second time at this moment.

"Okay, I'm not here to discuss such difficult issues, Third Generation Grandpa." Minato became rarely serious, "Continuing with the previous question - Uehara Toichi, a friend of the Fire Country and Konoha, he

Being captured by our ANBU of Konoha, I think..."

"I told you that I haven't received any news from the ANBU." Sandai rubbed his forehead with a headache. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Toshiki Uehara, the Iwa-nin ninja, is the official intelligence minister recognized by the Iwa-nin. If a guy with this status enters the Land of Fire without permission, the ANBU ninja has the right to arrest him immediately." Seeing that Minato was about to go berserk and roar again.

Following the trend, Sandaime Sarutobi immediately interrupted him, "You should know these rules between ninja villages. You can leave Minato. You have taken up too much of my time."

After hearing the Sandaime's words, Minato knew that he could no longer stay rudely. He had to jump down from the tall chair with armrests and backrest, "But that guy is a friend of Konoha..."

"Yes, that's right."

"In the battle with the Kumo ninja, he helped Konoha and even lost his arm!"

"That's a shame."

"But Third Generation Grandpa, you gave him the sword, and he..."

"Oh, it's just an ordinary broken knife."

"Actually, that broken sword was just a promotion gift given to me by the Second Generation after I was promoted to Jonin," Sarutobi smiled meaninglessly, "It's just that the material is good, and it has some gorgeous but boring meanings. The most important thing is

Yes, the gift of the Ninja Sword is of great significance, but it will not increase the enemy's strength at all, and this is the most important thing."

Minato turned halfway, with an inexplicable look of horror on his face. What he didn't know was that what the third generation showed him was a philosophy called evil.

His face changed several times, "You've gone too far!" He roared at the smiling Sandaime, and Minato broke out the door angrily.

What Minato couldn't understand was that since he could be called a friend, why should he be treated as an enemy? Moreover, giving a ninja sword to a ninja was a very solemn courtesy. But the third generation said that he would rather cut it off with one.

The valuable ninja sword he lost was given to the friends who helped Konoha win the war. As the richest ninja village, Konoha is not poor...

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"That's too much!" By the pond, Minato grabbed a small stone and threw it into the water with a bang. He was sulking alone.

Konoha has expanded so much that far away, in the Kage Building, the Third Hokage used a crystal ball to observe everything with Jiraiya.

"Jiraiya..."

"There's no need to bother the teacher with anything else," Jiraiya said, dispelling Sarutobi's urge to ask further questions, "The assessment is just an assessment!"

Seeing Sarutobi's expression becoming even more confused, Jiraiya had to explain again. He spread his hands and felt helpless, "It's like a boring game of grabbing the bell."

The bell-grabbing game passed down through generations of Konoha Hokage was not a very pleasant memory for Jiraiya.

Hearing this, Sarutobi Hiruzen understood something. He nodded, "Time flies so fast. Is Little Minato about to graduate from you?"

The Third Hokage received a positive answer.

Jiraiya left the Kage Building and found Minato alone with a cane talking to the little dolphin who couldn't understand human speech.

"Hey, Minato, this is for you!" Jiraiya, who was severely injured by the Third Hokage, untied the half-height scroll from his back that recorded a huge amount of ninjutsu knowledge. It was very difficult for Jiraiya.

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Fortunately, the agile Minato did a beautiful backflip and steadily caught the thrown scroll. His eyes were full of doubts.

"Isn't there still a final assessment? Mr. Jiraiya."

"The assessment..." Jiraiya pretended to be mysterious, "Minato, you have passed!"

"When..." Minato became even more confused.

"Are you dating the psychic beast?" Jiraiya slowly walked towards the pond. Unfortunately, the little dolphin immediately hid and disappeared when it saw the stranger. "In addition to good training, there is enough experience with the psychic beast."

Communication is the key factor in forming a tacit understanding. Minato, you have to continue to invest your energy."

"I got it, Jiraiya-sensei!"

"That guy Uehara Toishi is also my friend." Jiraiya stared at the rippled pond in a daze, "We defeated the Third Raikage together, it's really amazing."

"Minato, you said that guy wanted to hurt you, so..." Jiraiya stretched out his hand and clenched his fist hard, "My fist is very heavy, I hope that guy is okay."

"What I'm very confused about is that if Uehara wanted to kill you, he had a good chance. But now he has lost his arm, has no ability to use ninjutsu, and is in the Land of Fire. Also, that guy is an Iwa Ninja.

You are a big shot, Minato, you are just a brat," Jiraiya looked at Minato, whose expression was flickering and panicked, and said, "Minato, I don't like people who tell lies." Jiraiya said in a serious tone.

"I didn't lie!!" Minato contradicted Jiraiya unwillingly, even though he felt guilty.

"It's time for me to go, Mr. Jiraiya. I need to find some fish. See you later!"

Minato pushed Jiraiya away in a panic and left. Staring at the background of Minato leaving, Jiraiya chuckled, "You still haven't admitted that you lied?"

"But, it doesn't matter. After replenishing the blades and supplies, do you want to go on a long trip?" Jiraiya's eyes were shining, "I have already told him that when hostile ninjas appear nearby, Konoha has been put under martial law. Yes.

Don’t you care?”

Unlike the bell game, Jiraiya gave Minato a completely different assessment.

Minato's broken leg had just been reattached and he could not adapt to too strenuous exercise. He finally sneaked out of Konoha without telling everyone.

Those who break the ninja rules are trash, and those who abandon their friends are trash that is worse than trash.

Minato decided that no matter what, he must at least rescue Uehara first. If he really did something that harmed the Fire Nation, then... just rescue him and then kill him!

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Jiraiya was very distressed. He was injured more seriously than Minato and could not catch up with Minato. (To be continued)