Super Dimensional Academy

Uchiha Izuna sneered, "You're quite brave. Break free now, don't hold back."

Oil Woman Clan Chief: "I think it's better not to do that."

The Nara clan chief gestured downwards with his lip: "If you want to get punched a couple more times by Lord Feng Mo..."

After being reminded by the two, Hashirama Senju finally noticed Feng Mo singing below.

Just then, Feng Mo finished singing a round and returned to the part that Senju Hashirama had just heard when he woke up.

"After a fresh rain in the empty mountains, a flower hangs itself from a branch in the southeast."

"To see a thousand miles further, hang yourself from a tree in the southeast."

Not a word from relatives or friends—he hanged himself from a tree in the southeast.

"Life is full of disappointments, so why not hang yourself from a tree in the southeast?"

"Ah!" Hashirama Senju made a smart face. "I see, Madara's teacher was singing about us!"

"..."

Tobirama Senju turned his face away, utterly exasperated by his older brother's stupidity.

"Wait a minute!" Hashirama Senju belatedly looked at Madara and Izuna, "Why are you two hanging there too?!"

Madara Uchiha said with a dark face, "After the village is established, you'll be in charge of cleaning the toilets."

Click~

The flash went off.

Feng Mo, who had finally stopped singing, picked up his phone and took a picture of this memorable moment.

"Well, from now on you'll be the 'Konoha's Ten-Man Group Who Hanged Themselves from the Southeast Branch'."

He glanced at the photo and nodded in satisfaction.

In the photo, ten people, bound like rice dumplings and hanging upside down from the same thick tree branch, have comical expressions that make Feng Mo want to laugh.

Then, he raised his hand and waved it, and a wind blade flew out, cutting the ropes that were suspending the ten people.

then……

clap clap clap...

In the future, the leaders of the nine major clans of Konoha would bang their heads on the ground, displaying an air of self-assurance, and bury their heads... in the soil.

If it weren't for the twitching of their feet, they really would look like ten radishes from a distance.

Chapter 44

Before Feng Mo, the ten... no, the future heads of the nine major clans of Konoha stood in a row, their backs straight, covered in mud like elementary school students sitting in a mud pit.

Yes, it's the puddle where they recently banged their heads on the ground.

This was deliberately created by Feng Mo using water magic while they were unconscious; it would be a shame to use it only once.

"Sir, please talk this out. Can you please stop with such thrilling games..."

Hashirama Senju, his face covered in mud, said with a wry smile.

Ban agreed more than ever before: "Yes, yes, yes, even if you're going to play, please do it when no one's around."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Mo slapped him on the head.

If Kuang San or Tang Rou had said those words, Feng Mo would have just flicked their foreheads, and then they would have actually done it in private next time.

Well, as for what to do...

Who knows.

But when Ban said it, Feng Mo almost threw up his dinner from the night before.

If you're going to say something, go tell it to Naruto and Hashirama!

It has a strong gay vibe; people who don't know better might think I'm about to do something to you!

Of course, Ban's real intention was that with so many outsiders here, it would be better to punish him at the Super Dimensional Academy, since everyone there was a classmate, and they had all embarrassed themselves together before, so they were used to it.

"We'll deal with your problem when we get back!"

Feng Mo glared fiercely at Ban, causing Ban to shrink back in fright.

Many clan leaders couldn't help but sigh as they watched Ban, who was usually so arrogant, become so obedient in front of Lord Feng Mo.

As expected... one thing can overcome another, and Feng Mo can overcome all living beings!

"Alright, let's get down to business." Feng Mo's expression turned serious as he looked at the ten people intently. "It's about building the ninja village."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and wiped the mud off his hand onto Tobirama Senju's body.

Tobirama Senju's expression twitched, and he didn't dare utter a single word.

"Its name is Konohagakure (Hidden Leaf Village), and it was established in the Land of Fire. Its leader is called the Hokage. It was founded by your nine clans and has departments such as the Anbu (Anbu), Administration, Medical Services, Education, Interrogation, and Police."

"The Anbu is mainly composed of Hyuga, with Yamanaka, Inuzuka, and Aburame as its assistants. Other outstanding and loyal ninjas can be recruited."

"The administrative department is mainly led by Nara, with Senju and Uchiha as assistants."

"The medical department is in charge."

"The Ministry of Education is in charge of Nara and Akimichi."

"The interrogation department is headed by Yamanaka."

"The police department is headed by the Uchiha clan."

Feng Mo laid out the entire framework of Konoha in one breath, clearly arranging the positions of all the key personnel, without any intention of discussing it with the others.

However, his behavior did not arouse any dissatisfaction; on the contrary, the ten people looked at him with great respect.

The most obvious among them are Hashirama, Madara, Tobirama, and the Nara clan chief.

As the four people who were most concerned about establishing the village and were also the most intelligent (excluding Hashirama), they had long had countless plans for the future of Konoha.

For example, Tobirama even planned out the village's operating model for the next three years.

From all perspectives, he is actually better at being a leader and giving overall command than a ninja.

In this respect, no one present, including the Nara clan chief, could surpass him.

And it is precisely because of this that he understands even more how unparalleled the wisdom one must possess to achieve what Feng Mo has.

Whether it was his own thoughts or the thoughts of everyone present combined, they probably couldn't compare to Feng Mo's casual remark.

"Brother, you're absolutely right. He... no, Lord Feng Mo truly is a wise man."

Tobirama Senju looked at Feng Mo with longing eyes. He suddenly felt that perhaps with this lord, his and his elder brother's dreams would no longer be just wishful thinking!

Feng Mo was naturally unaware of their thoughts, especially since Tobirama Senju had gradually become influenced by them.

So he continued, "This is just the basic framework. There are definitely people in each of your tribes who are better suited to other tribes. Joining other tribes directly won't be a problem, as long as..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "As long as you follow the instructions completely and don't cross that line, it will be fine."

"If you want the village to last, you must remember who is in charge and who is secondary."

Madara Uchiha glanced smugly at the people around him: "That's right, you all remember this well."

Feng Mo rolled his eyes: "You too."

Madara: "Huh???"

Feng Mo: "How many clans do you think your Uchiha clan has offended? I'm afraid you've offended everyone here, right? If you dare to cross the line, they'll kick you out."

Ban wiped his sweat and reminded him, "Teacher, teacher, they're still here."

Feng Mo: "I'm saying this for all of you."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tobirama, Hashirama, and the Nara clan chief's eyes flickered.

Perhaps, this is what true wisdom is.

The same idea flashed through their minds.

Even his own disciples are treated strictly; what else could such a person be but a wise man?

Feng Mo: "That's roughly it. As for the selection of the first Hokage, Madara, you will take on the role."

"grown ups!"

Tobirama Senju shouted.

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes: "Do you have any complaints? The Uchiha clan emerged victorious in your battle, so it's only natural that he becomes Hokage."

Although he had previously instructed Ban not to overstep his bounds, he certainly wouldn't let his own students suffer.

Tobirama Senju, Hashirama Senju, and the Nara clan chief exchanged glances, confirming that the other shared the same thoughts.

“My lord,” Nara said, looking directly at Feng Mo, “I believe there is a more suitable candidate than Uchiha Madara.”

"Please appoint me, sir, as the First Hokage!" x3

Tobirama Senju, Hashirama Senju, and the Nara clan chief bowed simultaneously, speaking in a pleading tone.

The other seven people were taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

Then, everyone, including Ban, bent down.

"Please, Your Excellency, assume the position of First Hokage!" X7.

Chapter 45

one year later.

Konoha, Hokage's office.

Feng Mo propped his feet up on the table, a hat with the word "fire" written on it covering his face, from which soft, even breathing could be heard from time to time.

There is no doubt that he is sleeping.

On the street outside the window, ninjas of different surnames were either greeting each other with their arms around each other's shoulders, chatting and laughing on their way to work, or carrying out construction projects using different ninjutsu.

"This place is called Konoha."

"It is a village built entirely by ninjas, from scratch, under the leadership of the great Hokage."

"Here, there is no more war, nor is there any distinction between ethnic groups. Ninjas of different surnames unite together, live and grow together."

Ninja school.

Tobirama Senju stood on the stage, holding a textbook, explaining the origins of the village to a dozen or so children in the classroom.

"Teacher, teacher, why would the Hokage want to build Konoha? It's such a thankless and arduous task!"

A child from the Sarutobi clan raised his hand to ask a question.

"You bastard! Are you questioning the greatness of the Hokage?!"

A boy named Shimura slammed his fist on the table and stood up, glaring angrily at the Sarutobi clan children.

"The Hokage is the greatest being in this world! I will become a great person like the Hokage someday!"

His words immediately drew laughter from the other children.

"Oh? Why would you want to know the answer to that?"

Tobirama Senju ignored Shimura's words and instead looked at the children of the Sarutobi clan.

A child from the Sarutobi clan: "Because, isn't the Hokage the teacher of that vicious Uchiha clan head?"

Children under ten years old don't mean any harm when they say such things; it's just that, as children, their thinking isn't as quick as adults'.

I was instilled with the idea by my father from a young age that "anyone with the surname Uchiha is a bad person," and that left a deep impression on me.

Tobirama Senju looked longingly toward the Hokage's office, a slight smile appearing on his previously expressionless face: "Because the Hokage is a wise man. A wise man who can set aside clan prejudices and has a long-term vision that seems to see into the future."

The boy named Shimura nodded repeatedly: "That's right, the Hokage is the greatest!"

He glanced at the Sarutobi clan child: "It's not like someone like you can just say bad things about others!"