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Naruto: billions of reward

Murtadha_Ahmed · อะนิเมะ&มังงะ
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Mukuro was a little surprised. He didn't think that Fourth Hokage was actually elected.

But think about it, the first generation of Naruto Senju Hashirama's strength can be described as dominating the Ninja world, no one is fighting, of course the position of Naruto is beyond doubt.

Second Hokage Senju Tobirama, as the younger brother of Senju Hashirama, no matter whether it is prestige or strength, there is no ninja comparable to it in the same period, and the position of Naruto is also taking my part.

The time when Third Hokage was born was the time when the war broke out.

Now that Fourth Hokage was born, it was after the third Ninja War subsided. Konoha can be said to be a lot of talents. Of course, it is impossible to rush to designate. If you don't convince the crowd, it will be difficult to hold Hokage's position.

Hearing Third Generation's words, Danzo's eyes flashed with irritation, if it was an election to decide the ownership of Fourth Hokage. Danzo can be said to be the least dominant. After the Second Ninja World War, Danzo rarely showed up in Ninja Village, except for the older generation of ninjas, few knew the name Shimura Danzō.

Danzo's eyes wandered over Jiraiya, Orochimaru, Minato, and Mukuro, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, about the Naruto elections, I will inform the entire Ninja Village, then the meeting will be over." Third Generation couldn't hide the loneliness of his face, and his voice seemed unspirited.

Hearing the Third Generation's opening, Jōnin who stood aside also stepped back. Then Mukuro and his group walked out of the Hokage meeting room. In the end, only the Third Generation stayed alone in the Hokage meeting room for a long time without speaking.

In two days, the major event of the forthcoming Fourth Hokage election has spread throughout the village, from people in their 70s or 80s to children who have just entered Ninja School.

Konoha Tavern.

"Who do you think will be elected Fourth Hokage?" a fat ninja said, asking a thin ninja on the side.

"It must be Lord Orochimaru, he is the best disciple of Lord Third Generation." The thin ninja replied.

The fat ninja shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I think it will be Mitarashi Mukuro-sama. He is called Konoha Shinigami by the outer village. Except for the battlefield in the country of soil, Mitarashi Mukuro-sama also participated. Yes, and there is a remarkable record of hitting Third Raikage."

The skinny ninja looked a little tangled: "But, Mitarashi Mukuro-sama is still so young."

"Huh, what's the matter with our young age, so that we will be stronger in the future, so that we can guarantee that Konoha will be stronger." The fat ninja obviously admires Mukuro very much.

"That's right." The thin ninja finally nodded in agreement.

Walking on the street, from time to time, someone will stop Mukuro to ask for an autograph or give a gift. The Mukuro is one of the top two.

"Mukuro, I didn't expect you to be so popular in the village." A joking voice came into Mukuro's ears.

Looking at the people, Mukuro greeted him hurriedly: "Minato, you are ashamed to say, don't come and help." Mukuro carried a lot of gifts in his hand.

"Haha." Minato smiled and helped Mukuro pick up some of the presents and said, "Mukuro, I envy you very much. Now Fourth Hokage has the highest support rate for you and Orochimaru-senpai."

"Come on, I never thought of becoming Naruto." Mukuro turned Byakugan and said.

"Huh!? Mukuro, don't you think being Hokage is the best thing?" Minato looked at Mukuro in surprise.

Hearing Minato's words, Mukuro Byakugan didn't bother to turn it over. A five-year teammate, Mukuro knew Minato's character very well. Becoming Naruto can be said to be Minato's lifelong pursuit.

Seeing that Mukuro didn't answer his own words, Minato said to himself: "Mukuro, even if you are my best friend, I won't give up, I will definitely become Hokage." He said, his face overflowed again. Bright smile.

Mukuro really never thought about becoming a Naruto, although becoming a Naruto might help him accumulate reputation to a certain extent.

But this will waste a lot of time. There is no doubt that the system will help you, but Mukuro will not put all your hopes on the system. Who knows what will be drawn next time in the unreliable lottery.

Moreover, even the prestige value obtained by becoming Hokage is a drop in the bucket compared to the 100 million prestige value of the final draw.

Besides, whether it is ability or bloodline, he is at the top of the Naruto World, but he lacks time for precipitation and control of power. Mukuro still understands the principle of greed and can't chew.

At this moment, a rush of clogs sounded, and the gray-haired Jiraiya rushed from in front of the two anxiously, completely ignoring Mukuro and Minato.

"What happened to Mrs. Jiraiya?" Minato was puzzled.

"It depends on the situation, it won't be a good thing... bad!"

Mukuro seemed to have a hint of comprehension, and then he thought of something, and was suddenly shocked, a flashing body followed directly behind Zi Lai.

How many things can Jiraiya be so anxious about? Please contact us for the forthcoming Fourth Hokage election.

It is nothing more than Danzo shot Orochimaru, Orochimaru is going to defect!

And now, Anko is by Orochimaru's side.

Because of Mitarashi Zixiao, Anko became Orochimaru's disciple after graduating from Ninja School. Mukuro was in the battlefield of Thunder Country. This incident was only learned after returning to the village a few days ago.

These are connected together. Thinking about the plot, Orochimaru planted a curse on Anko when he defected. How could Mukuro suppress the killing intent in his heart?

The monstrous killing intent emanating from Mukuro's body, even the temperature within a range of tens of meters around him dropped below zero.

"Orochimaru, no matter what you are, as long as you dare to touch Anko's hair, I will kill you!!"

Before long, following Jiraiya, Mukuro came to a dense forest outside the village.

In the dense forest, Orochimaru and Third Generation are looking at each other. Anko sits on the ground, her little face full of helplessness and tears.

Orochimaru's neck suddenly stretched, and his outstretched head bent a curve and was about to bite on Anko's neck.

"Orochimaru!!!"

A low roar came from Mukuro's throat, killing intent was pervasive, and all the birds in the dense forest were startled