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Several guards appeared in front of the Daimyō of the Land of Fire, including Kazuma, who was familiar to Senju Nawaki.
"Don't make a fuss. Three people from the Konohagakure Ino-Shika-Chō once tried to assassinate me and have a deep grudge against me.
Your finance minister was merely injured by mistake."
Senju Nawaki squinted his eyes and said indifferently.
With a wave of the hand.
The body of the Chancellor of Finance collapsed on the ground, the wooden spear was pulled out of his stomach, and blood continued to spurt out, turning him into a human fountain.
Shocking everyone present.
Behind the Minister of Finance, the bodies of the three senior ninjas of the Ino-Shika-Chō were sucked dry by the Mokuton inserted into their bodies and sealed by Senju Nawaki.
The atmosphere on the field fell to a freezing point, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.
These self-righteous nobles had never seen such a barbaric fountain of blood.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just an excuse given by Senju Nawaki, and it is no different from indiscriminate killing without any excuse.
"Back off!" The Daimyō of the Land of Fire waved his hand and dispersed the guards around him.
After all, he is a person standing at the top of power in the Land of Fire. He can perfectly control his emotions, suppress the fear in his heart, and restore his dignity.
His behavior warmed up the temperature on the field a little.
"Your Senju clan is the founder of Konohagakure. As the current head of the family, you are qualified to sit in front of me."
The Daimyō of the Land of Fire was finding an excuse for Senju Nawaki and also for himself.
As he was speaking, the guard beside him brought a chair to the daimyo and asked him to sit down, so that he was at the same height as Senju Nawaki.
The aura of the daimyo also allowed these nobles to regain some sense of control over the fate of others.
"Father, Senju Nawaki..." The heir of the Genji family on the right, Genji Yasu, woke up from fear with an angry look on his face.
The Minister of Finance was his important supporter and the link with Konohagakure, but now it has been cut off.
Before Genji An could finish his words, he was interrupted by a look from the daimyo and could only lower his head.
The people of the Genji lineage shut up and stopped pestering him.
On the other hand, Senju Nawaki's aunt felt gloomy. The more her husband was like this, the less likely it was that he would pass the position of daimyo to his son Fujiwara Hiroshi.
Seeing Fujiwara Hiroshi who was so happy beside him, he sighed in his heart. He inherited the blood of the Senju clan and was always careless. He was not suitable to be a leader at all.
Senju Nawaki looked down at everyone on the field and shook his head secretly.
Even though they showed such powerful strength that could take their lives at any time, these ministers of the Land of Fire still only looked after the Land of Fire Daimyo and had long since become running dogs of the system.
They don't value their own strength, but only their empty status, and live in their own world.
Think of Senju Nawaki as a thug, or a thug who can be controlled.
"Senju Nawaki, I summoned you this time to reconcile the conflict between you and Mount Myōboku.
Mount Myōboku has signed a summoning contract with the Land of Fire royal family and will be the Land of Fire royal family's summoning beast in the future. I hope you can cancel the bounty on Mount Myōboku."
The Land of Fire Daimyo had a fake smile on his face, a formulaic fake smile that concealed his inner thoughts.
The daimyo finished speaking.
An old toad with white Mediterranean hair, white eyebrows, and a white beard, with a scroll wrapped around its belly, jumped out from behind the daimyo.
"Quack, quack, quack…"
It let out a few cries, ripped open the scroll on its belly, and opened it to reveal its contents.
Senju Nawaki narrowed his eyes, thinking about the scene before him.
He thought of many ways to break the impasse for Mount Myōboku. Most of them believed that Mount Myōboku would follow the path of Konohagakure, but he didn't expect that the solution to Mount Myōboku's predicament would be through the daimyo.
The toads of Mount Myōboku are really good at scheming.
But they miscalculated. Senju Nawaki had no sense of submission to the so-called country, nor would he respect the so-called nobles or the so-called daimyo.
He was more concerned about the name on the scroll.
This is the contract scroll of Mount Myōboku, most likely an important copy.
At the very end, [Genji Meiji] is the name of the current Daimyō of the Land of Fire, and it looks brand new.
Looking up further, he saw two names that Senju Nawaki was familiar with - Namikaze Minato and Jiraiya.
It seems that the connection between Namikaze Minato and Mount Myōboku has never been erased.
"I don't want to sign a contract with such an ugly and disgusting psychic beast!"
While Senju Nawaki was thinking, Fujiwara Hiroshi let out a roar of grievance.
Senju Nawaki's aunt, who was standing by, grabbed Fujiwara Hiroshi's hand and signaled him not to continue talking nonsense.
Senju Nawaki's aunt had already noticed that the Genji clan on the opposite side were not surprised at all. They should have known the news a long time ago and may have even tried to summon the psychic toad.
Now he was completely disappointed with the Daimyō of the Land of Fire, who had never truly accepted the Senju clan and was always on guard against them.
The summoning beast of their Senju clan is a slug, which is food for toads.
She herself can communicate with slugs.
I no longer want to let my son talk nonsense, I just want to have a decent exit.
"Hahaha, disgusting, ugly, what extremely accurate adjectives. These idiots, together with the people of Konohagakure, assassinated me, and you think you can just let it go with just one sentence?"
Senju Nawaki couldn't help laughing out loud, and there was a questioning tone in his voice, accompanied by a cold breath that made the other people present tremble.
They look at their aunt and cousin with admiration. This is the Senju clan.
At least they didn't join forces with others to deal with him, and his aunt and cousin were unaware of what was happening.
Combining the information in my mind, the daimyo who appeared during the reign of Uzumaki Naruto later seemed to be Genji Shu.
The nobles of these countries value the inheritance of bloodline more than their ninja families.
In the end, nothing good happened to my aunt and cousin.
What made Senju Nawaki even more curious was what kind of promises and benefits Mount Myōboku had given to make the Daimyō of the Land of Fire risk becoming an enemy of the Ninja World and plead for Mount Myōboku.
The current ninja world has regarded the toads of Mount Myōboku as a precious resource. The Daimyō of the Land of Fire does this as if he is monopolizing this resource.
Only by facing the pressure of the entire ninja world can we save Mount Myōboku.
Senju Nawaki glanced at the Daimyō of the Land of Fire. The madness in his eyes and the air of old age on his body seemed to give him the answer.
On the one hand, this daimyo had long regarded Senju Nawaki as his subject and subordinate, and sparing Mount Myōboku was just a matter of a word. Even if there was resistance, he could use some means to force Senju Nawaki.
Such means are used by Senju Nawaki's aunt and the Senju clan, while Fujiwara Hiroshi still dreams of becoming a daimyo.
On the other hand, Mount Myōboku must have given the Land of Fire Daimyō what he wanted.
Strength? Or something else? Most likely - lifespan!
The news released by the Senju clan also stated that Mount Myōboku had the power to keep people young, which had a fatal attraction to the Daimyō of the Land of Fire who was about to die of old age.
This gives Mount Myōboku a good bargaining chip.
Senju Nawaki closed his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to the naive and arrogant Daimyō. His attitude was already very clear.
The field fell into an eerie silence again.
"Mount Myōboku is willing to provide toad oil to help you practice Sennin Mode." The old toad holding the scroll put it away and spoke proactively.
Perhaps in the eyes of the old toad, this is the greatest gift.
He took out a gourd in his hand, which contained toad oil, which was regarded as a treasure by Mount Myōboku.