Patriarch Terumi sat upright in front of Miao, the breeze blowing, like a mist of fine yarn hanging between his sleeves, and he squinted slightly and immersed himself in his dream.

In the distance, the reinforced three-tailed beast silently recounted his exploits in guarding the ninja village, and this was only a glorious stroke of his long career in battle.

Patriarch Terumi has lived long enough. On the day of the establishment of the ninja village, he looked at the first Mizukage who was giving a speech on the high stage with admiration, dreaming that one day he could become such a great person. The memory of people is really strange, the old man can't remember many things, and he can't even remember his comrades who were in a team. At that time, he still remembered that on the day when the first Mizukage gave his speech, the land of water was rarely free of the perennial mist, and the sun was shining and abundant, which made people full of hope. He still remembered the sleeves of the Mizukage that was blown up by the wind, and the hat with the word water on his head. He still remembered that he had fallen from the tree, and in the midst of the good-natured laughter of the crowd, he was embarrassed to touch his head, and even the corners of the mouth of the first Mizukage in the distance were smiling.

I want to be Mizukage, and the child at that time silently made his vows in his heart.

Later, he became a disciple of the second generation of Mizukage. He followed his teacher, practiced ninjutsu, and moved towards his dream step by step. Later, the Second Shinobi War broke out, and at that time he was already a shinobi and a candidate for the next patriarch Terumi. In the midst of the brutal war, life is as fragile as tissue paper, and his comrades-in-arms are constantly dying and replacing them with new ones.

He was afraid of such a terrible war, and he was cowardly. It just so happened that the clan officially identified him as the next patriarch, and in this way he was given a period of time to leave the war. Later, he gets the news that his master, the second generation of Mizukage, died in battle. He was very sad and faintly glad! During that time, while he was dealing with the affairs of the clan, the people of the ninja village had already transported the second generation of Mizukage into the village.

The young patriarch Terumi had always been somewhat glad that he had decided to stay away from the war. It wasn't until the third generation of Mizukage took office, donned the blue hat he had always dreamed of wearing, and accepted the cheers of the people in Shinobi Village, that he realized what he had missed. He saved his life, but he also missed the dream he had been dreaming of.

A month after taking office, three generations of Mizukage invited the patriarch Terumi to travel with him. He brought the words of Mizukage, the teacher of the second generation of the Terumi patriarch. The second-generation Mizukage said that he was very disappointed in the Mizumi patriarch! At that moment, the Terumi patriarch was almost crying bitterly, and he held back in front of the third-generation Mizukage.

It was raining lightly in the Land of Water that day, and the three generations of Mizukage, who wore the blue hat that Patriarch Terumi had always dreamed of wearing, asked Patriarch Terumi to work with him to maintain the stability of the somewhat turbulent Land of Water. Patriarch Terumi agreed.

Later, three generations of Mizukage also died. Patriarch Terumi ushered in the third ninja war, and he was already a little old at that time, but he resolutely entered the battlefield.

The ninja village has also continued to emerge with excellent juniors, and the name of the Seven Swords of Fog Hidden has resounded throughout the ninja world!

Patriarch Terumi kept his promise and worked hard to protect Shinobu Village. In order to stabilize Shinobi Village, he even gave up competing for the position of the fourth generation Mizukage. The young fourth-generation Mizukage Kuraya took office under the expectations of everyone.

However, the young four generations of Mizukage changed his temperament greatly after taking office, and implemented a cruel blood mist policy. And the Snow Clan, who opposed him, was even exterminated, and in this case, the Terumi patriarch chose to hibernate.

He collects all the circumstances around Mizukage, and eventually discovers the fact that Mizukage is controlled by illusions. In the following time, he gathered his forces, held a secret meeting, discussed with the chiefs of the various clans, and united the tribes to launch a coup d'état.

Patriarch Terumi opened his eyes, the reinforcement had stopped, and the sealing group had begun to seal the three tails. He is already old, and it is only a dream to become a Mizukage, and the Water Country needs a young Mizukage to ensure the stability of the Water Country. His dream is fulfilled by Terumi Na Child, and his granddaughter will wear the Mizukage hat he's always dreamed of!

The Terumi clan will come out with a water shadow, and the old man smiled slightly.

"Surprise!" was the voice from hell. Obito, who was wearing a one-eyed mask of the whirlpool, suddenly appeared on top of Miao's head, and easily solved the ninja standing on Miao's body.

On the head of the three tails, he opened his arms against the wind, and the scarlet blood wheel eyes glowed red.

Bang, bang, bang, the concrete blocks of the three-tailed head kept falling into the water, splashing the waves.

The head of the three tails was completely exposed, and the single eye it exposed was already a scarlet three-hooked jade blood wheel eye.

"Important things seem to have to be said three times," said Obito, who wore a uniform with red clouds on a black background and a one-eyed mask. The tailed beast cannon began to condense in the mouth of the three tails, and the one in front was the patriarch of the Terumi clan.

"Surprise!" the tailed beast cannon grew larger.

"Surprise!" Suddenly, the Illuminated Patriarch was paralyzed in his own foot, and Chakra had been exhausted in the battle. "It's old, careless. Facing the tailed beast cannon, the old man thought helplessly.

"Surprise!" the pitch-black earth-tailed beast cannon drowned out the old man, and the violent explosion set off a fierce wind.

"Game, start over!" Obito excitedly announced, standing on top of Miao. The barrier had already been unraveled when the Three Tails froze, and now the vast Water Hidden Village was at the mercy of the Three Tails.

Wielding a blade-like flat tail, the three tails destroyed and killed as much as they could, but the old man who had commanded the Shinobi had disappeared into a tailed beast cannon. The ninjas dodged Miao's frantic attacks, occasionally unleashing sporadic powerless counterattacks. Mio is advancing to the east of Shinobi Village.

Obito sat on Miao's head, patted his head, and suddenly thought of something. "Ale, I seem to have forgotten to eat lunch. "Take out a bento and open it carefully. The tailed beast under him shook a little, and a powerful ninjutsu hit Mitsuo on the left side of Mitsuo. Mitsuo's tail swept and was narrowly avoided by a backflip by the ninja.

Sigh~, before he had time to come back to his senses and rejoice, a stalk of kunai had been nailed to the ninja's forehead, and sticky blood slowly flowed down from the ninja's forehead. The ninja fell from his footing like a rag bag, silent.

"Really, can't you let people eat properly? Sighing, Obito said helplessly. Just now, he sent out the kunai that took the ninja's life.

"Monsters, monsters, such monsters are simply impossible to fight. Run!" At the edge of the battlefield, there was already a ninja who had collapsed, and he shouted loudly to flee the battlefield.

Even, there are ninjas standing in the center of the battlefield, and they are immediately slapped into meat patties by Miao.

If this happens, the water country will be destroyed. Humans usually feel powerless in front of nature, and the strength of tailed beasts is like a small natural disaster. One tail is wind and sand, and the third tail is a tsunami.

Mio raised his head and howled, compared to the misty shinobi who was constantly harassing him. It wants to shake off the little insect that sits firmly on its head and eats a bento, and tramples it into a meatloaf with its feet.

Mio did as he thought, and suddenly slammed his head into the ruins around it. When it looked up again in a daze, it found that the pesky bug still stood on its head.

Bento, bento! I just took a bite! Obito hung his arms in frustration. He looked around, the mist ninjas had lost their fighting spirit, and there were already ninjas who fled in twos and threes.

"It's surprisingly easy, and I'll probably be able to fulfill my dream soon, Lynn!"

The huge red stone exploded on Miao's head, causing Mio to frantically shake his head in a frenzy of pain. Even with Obito standing on the head of Mio, he couldn't stand steadily. Still, Mio and Obito looked in the direction of the attack at the same time.

There, a charming woman dressed in blue stood proudly among the scattered ninjas.