No one believed him...
Even though he defeated Hyūga Bokushin, even though he had been promoted to Chūnin at just two years old, he was ultimately not a true powerhouse...
He was just a genius, an insignificant genius!
At this moment, Aoi deeply realized: how important power is in the Hokage world.
Without strength, no matter how much he spoke or how many actions he took, it all felt so pale and powerless...
Suddenly, Aoi found himself a bit bored. So what if he used these spoils of war to clear his name?
In Danzō's eyes, a powerless him was no different from an ant.
In Tobirama's view, he was just another scheme to seek fame and reputation...
But even if it was boring, Aoi had to make these people understand. Even if you all think we can't do it, think we're lying...
I want you to understand who the shortsighted bug really is!
"Why aren't you opening it? Probably nothing inside, hahaha!" Danzō stretched his neck and laughed loudly...
"Very well, as you wish!"
Aoi pulled open the ninja tool pouch, flipped his wrist, and dozens of ninja forehead protectors rained down like a shower...
"Ding ding ding..."
The metal forehead protectors clanged against each other, producing cold, hard sounds. It was like a series of loud slaps, fiercely striking everyone in the camp tent.
"What, this?"
Danzō's loud laughter suddenly stopped, and he backed away in disbelief...
Sarutobi Hiruzen picked up a ninja forehead protector. The intricate Sand ninja emblem on it shimmered in the sunlight, bloodstains either mottled or fresh, making everyone in the tent unable to look directly...
"This is a Sand ninja forehead protector..."
Sarutobi Hiruzen placed all the protectors on Tobirama's table, his expression also a bit surprised: "And I see some of these protectors are very new."
So new, as if they had just been taken from a living person's head...
"Hmph…"
Uchiha Yūya finally regained his ability to speak, scoffing disdainfully: "Of course. These are leftovers from a squad of Chūnin we just took down."
"Chūnin?"
Danzō's eyes widened even more...
Hinata Yashiro could no longer hold back, frowning discontentedly: "We've killed five Chūnin squads, six ninja teams altogether."
"Almost all the Sand ninjas in Zone B4 have been wiped out by us!" Aoi sneered: "Since the enemies are already dead, why are we still defending?"
"Uh…"
Even Danzō was momentarily speechless.
"I'm not someone who only dares to cower at home trembling."
Aoi scoffed disdainfully, then decisively turned and strode out of the camp tent.
He had no more time to waste. He had never craved power as much as he did now!
Hinata Yashiro and Might Duy immediately followed Aoi out without hesitation. Uchiha Yūya hesitated for a moment but then also ran after them.
Suddenly...
The atmosphere cooled down. Danzō looked around awkwardly, but no one could think of a way to smooth things over.
It was just too embarrassing...
Someone calls you useless, and then it turns out you really are useless. How do you even argue against that?
And those dozens of Sand ninja forehead protectors still lay there...
"Everyone out!"
Tobirama suddenly spoke, coldly shook his head: "Everyone, get out..."
Anbu and Jōnin naturally left on their own, but Danzō still stood beside Tobirama, refusing to leave.
Danzō's obsession with the Hokage position was beyond ordinary understanding. Once, he thought he was close to that position, but today, he inexplicably felt a bit of panic...
"I said, everyone out!"
Tobirama's gaze turned cold as he looked at Danzō. Although Danzō had always been his favored disciple, today's performance was simply too shameful.
"Oh, okay!"
Danzō rubbed his head awkwardly and retreated, but his eyes were full of resentment and hatred...
Finally...
Apart from Tobirama, no one else remained in the tent. But at this moment, an unexpected person suddenly entered!
"Yamada Harisen!"
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