After sending Sarutobi Hiruzen away, Shimura Danzō smiled comfortably and stretched out on the chair.
"Anyway, I have a lot of free time. I went to see how Jiraiya's intimacy paradise was prepared."
Shimura Danzō looked at the blue sky and murmured.
When Shimura Danzō wanted to get up and leave the Hokage office, the door was opened again.
But the people who came in did not say hello this time.
In addition to Hokage assistant Uchiha, who can have such rights in the Hokage Building, no one else would do it.
Of course, there is also his lovely apprentice Tsunade.
But the girl Tsunade generally doesn't like to come to her side. After all, this is a working place. Tsunade is also sensible and does not bother Shimura Danzō.
"Megumi , has the matter been dealt with?
Seeing Uchiha's return to Megumi, Shimura Danzō greeted with concern.
"Well, it's already taken care of."
"Master Hokage, I want to ask you for a leave today. There are some things on the family's side for me to deal with."
A hint of hesitation flashed across Uchiha Megumi's face, but she said after a thought struggle.
"I thought it was a big deal, wasn't it just asking for a leave."
"It just so happens that I have something to go out, so today you can handle your affairs with confidence."
"If you need help, just speak up, don't treat me as an outsider."
Shimura Danzō froze for a moment, then smiled and agreed.
Because Uchiha Megumi rarely asked for leave during his time as Hokage assistant, maybe because something really happened this time, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
"Well, thank you, Danzo, then I'll go back first."
A gratitude appeared on Uchiha's face, and then she hurriedly left the Hokage office.
Shimura Danzō stood by the window looking at Uchiha who was jumping, with a strange look on his face.
He could faintly guess what Uchiha Megumi was doing with the uchiha people this time.
And according to the system's prompt, Uchiha Kagami was 25 years old, and this year Uchiha Kagami is 24 years old.
If Shimura Danzō's guess is correct, the Uchiha clan is about to have civil strife, in order to fight for the position of the patriarch!
The reason Uchiha Megumi rushed back so anxiously was because she wanted to mediate the internal fighting of the Uchiha clan.
"But it shouldn't be done directly, otherwise Megumi will not come and say hello to me before leaving."
Shimura Danzō conducted a brief analysis of Uchiha's behavior just now, and soon was able to guess that this was just the beginning of the Uchiha clan's civil unrest.
But there is still a year to go before the real battle takes place. After all, it is impossible to say that it is done, at least it will take a while to save.
"Anyway, there is still a year, let's take a look."
Shimura Danzō did not intend to directly intervene in the affairs of the Uchiha clan.
He only cares about Uchiha Megumi and Uchiha Kagami, and the rest of the Uchiha tribe does not matter to him.
"Let's go and see how far Jiraiya's changes to Intimacy Paradise are."
Shimura Danzō left the Hokage office without hesitation this time.
Because he didn't know if anyone would open the door again and come to him.
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Konoha Forest
Shimura Danzō once again came to the place where he met Jiraiya last time.
And this time, Shimura Danzō can see at a glance that it is less than 500 meters away from the place where Mitokado Homura and Biwako Sarutobi fought.😏😏😏
In other words, walk a few hundred meters further east, and you will reach the place where Mitokado Homura used to drag racing.
This stuff..... It's exciting just thinking about it.
Thinking of this, Shimura Danzō's face couldn't help becoming a little weird.
What if he let Sarutobi Hiruzen come here.
Sleeping on the lawn where Mitokado Homura and Biwako Sarutobi once fought, it was exciting to think about it.
"This is a good idea, and Jiraiya can be added to the intimacy paradise."
Shimura Danzō whispered with words.
"Hokage-sama!!"
Just as Shimura Danzō was thinking about the philosophy of life, a voice suddenly broke his thoughts.
I saw Jiraiya waved at Shimura Danzō and smiled.
"Yo, Jiraiya, you seem to be on time."
Shimura Danzō saw Jiraiya suddenly appear in front of him and smiled faintly.
"How? How far has the creation of Intimate Paradise come."
Shimura Danzō asked.
After all, today is the agreed period between the two, and Jiraiya also promised to completely revise it at this time today.
"Master Hokage , don't worry! Since I had the courage to guarantee it before, I must be extremely confident."
Jiraiya said confidently.
Since one day Shimura Danzō gave him the inspiration of his predecessors in the world, Jiraiya has awakened like an initiation.
After bidding farewell to Shimura Danzō, he went back to his house to practice retreat, and he didn't go out until the previous two days.
It can be said that this book will be his pinnacle of becoming a "literati", and he is confident that this book will sell well throughout the Ninja world.
"Oh? Are you so confident, let me see."
The curiosity in Shimura Danzō's heart suddenly became intense, and then he took the notebook handed by Jiraiya.
"Master Hokage , I have modified the characters according to your requirements."
"And the same is true in the scene, I believe you will be absolutely satisfied!"
Jiraiya's words were filled with excitement, and his hands trembled a little.
"The more you say that, the more curious I become."...
Shimura Danzō smiled surprised.
Then slowly opened the betrayal of the loving heaven loquat and began to read it carefully.
The scene is only left with the flicking of leaves and the gentle whistling of the wind.
...
Gradually, Shimura Danzō turned to the last page.
"puhhh....."
Shimura Danzō took a deep breath, and this made Jiraiya's expression suddenly tense.
At this moment, time seemed like a year, making Jiraiya very nervous.
He cares very much about Shimura Danzō's evaluation of Intimacy Paradise, after all, he is the first reader of the Intimacy Paradise series!
"Jiraiya, you are beyond my imagination."
"I believe that this novel will shock many people...No! It is the ability to shock everyone who read this novel in the Ninja world!"
Shimura Danzō said in shock.
"Really? Great!"
Jiraiya suddenly cheered and jumped up and laughed.
Because it was praised by Shimura Danzō, it was dozens of times better than anyone's praise.
"But there is one thing I hope you can add a new plot to, such as..."
Afterwards, Shimura Danzō told Jiraiya the story he had just thought of.
One is willing to speak, the other is willing to listen.
I believe that it won't take long for the intimate heaven series to become famous throughout the ninja world! *
Shelf testimonials-thank you for your company all the way
Shelf testimonials-thank you for your company all the way
Seeing friends here, please stop and read this article quietly. It's a testimonial from Fanwai.
It was put into storage on the 6th, and it was on the 19th in a blink of an eye. Thank you for your company for 13 days.
Shelves are the life-and-death line that every author has to go through. Only by crossing this line to life and death can they emerge into a butterfly, and they will all be happy.
Maybe it's because I have tasted too much bitterness. I didn't know what sweetness is since I was born.
First of all, let's talk about my original intention of writing the book. I wrote the book purely, not to dream of that kind of lofty belief.
But...for the money.
Very vulgar and very realistic.
However, this is my simplest idea, I want to make money by writing books, and I want to make money to support my family.
When I said this sentence on this old computer, I felt really so realistic and shameless.
But the reality is too heavy. I was weak and sick since I was a child. When I was in school, because my family was a rural school in the city, I was looked down upon by all sorts of people.
No way, this was something that happened very often when I was in school.
At that time, I was obsessed with reading novels..., to escape myself in a fantasy world.
But reality reminds me time and time again that I am just an ordinary person.
There is no superpower, nor is it a talented genius, just an ordinary ordinary person.
At the age of eighteen, in order to reduce the burden on my family, I chose to drop out of school.
A fledgling young man walks in the society alone, being deceived and bullied, that is commonplace.
These are nothing, why, I just usually walk on the road, I will be hit by a car driving under the influence at night.
Why are you going to hit me? !
I have been unable to figure this out. Later, the car owner lost the money, but it was only enough for the follow-up medical and maintenance expenses, but my leg suffered a permanent disability.
I was already weak and sick, and it was even worse.
In desperation, I can only go back to my hometown and come to the original home.
I am physically weak and have inconvenient legs and feet. I can't find a job naturally in my hometown where I work hard.
But even so, the father and sister still didn't say anything.
My father is a construction worker, that is, the most ordinary migrant worker on the construction site.
My younger sister also dropped out of school early because she wanted to reduce the burden on her family.
Now I work in a clothing factory in the city. I have a salary of 2,000 yuan a month. I send 1,000 yuan to my family every month, leaving me only 1,000 yuan.
Sometimes when I was paid, she would give me two hundred. Every time I refused, she would smile and say on the phone.
When I make money from writing novels in the future, I will return it to her.
Fortunately, I was on the phone, otherwise, every time I heard this, I would cry out bitterly.
I have been writing a novel for half a year, and I have earned a total of two thousand yuan. I still have the novel with poor grades before I persevered.
Such a life is really meaningless and can only cause trouble to countless people.
To my father, to my sister, to myself.
Countless times, I looked at the empty home alone, looked at myself in the mirror, and looked at the home squatting in other people's mouths, unintended people, and hopeless.
Countless speeches, like the sharpest needle, pierced into my heart.
It's like this in your hometown. They don't know what writing a novel is, and they know that you are squatting at home, not working, and gnawing at your old age.
I really worked hard, really, really worked hard.
In the case of handicap, it was really painful to use the codewords on the poorly equipped computer that my father bought me in 2012 when I was in junior high school.
I carefully think about every plot, perfect every character, and set up a good world frame.
Just to make this book look not just a novel, but to make you feel that this is a real world.
Every comment that encourages me will make me happy for a long time.
Everyone who speaks and writes badly, to be honest, I will be depressed for a long time.
Then I thought about how to improve the plot, but unfortunately, I lost another reader.
Before I opened the book, I didn't expect that the results would be like this, which gave me a glimmer of hope.
The first time I have expectations for life, it is to write better, and then try to make you happy.
Finally, I made money...
You can buy new clothes for my sister, and buy all kinds of delicious things, so that she can be proud of my brother.
Father can rest assured that his son has grown up and has the ability to make money.
In the future, he will be old, so he won't have to worry about his livelihood afterwards.
It's okay, really tell that girl, I like you...
In fact, this book is my life in my imagination, my dream.
Nanami , whose real name is Nanami.
In reality, she is actually my real cousin, but she is not related by blood.
We grew up together, and then she became more and more beautiful and better.
And I am getting more and more ordinary.
.
She became a good girl in the eyes of others, beautiful, obedient, and outstanding.
And I don't even seem to look up at her back enough.
Later, she was admitted to University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, and I can only think of her accidentally.
I imagined that if I will make money from writing novels in the future, I must stand upright in front of her and say, I like you.
Even if it is, what if it fails in the end.
At least, I tried it myself.
Taking my poor boy now, I went to confess to her, maybe people wouldn't even read it, and could only add unnecessary troubles to them.
After all, he is just a cripple with no future.
Not worthy of her at all.
Every time I think of this, I try harder to think about plots and write novels.
It's just that all these efforts are invisible to others.
However, what if I can't see it, I firmly believe that as long as I work hard, work hard, keep working hard.
I believe there will be rewards.
I believe that one day I will become a proud brother in the eyes of my sister.
In the eyes of the father, the son who has grown up.
Similarly, he can stand up straight, stand in front of her, and say the words loudly.
"I love you "