Liangping sneered: "He is already a disgrace to the fog, not to mention, it turns out that his policy is useless, even if he comes back, can he still let him be in charge again?"

Although the policy of the three generations of Mizukage is bloody, it turns out that it will not work, but it has also created a large number of elite ninjas, of course, it is not useless, but the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and the drum is broken by 10,000 people, at this time, no one will speak for the three generations of Mizukage. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ryohei has a point, now that the three generations can no longer govern, Mist Yin needs a new Mizukage to lead her to glory, Elder Haruhin, please make a decision!"

The eyes of all the high-level leaders of the fog hide looked at Elder Qingzhen, the three generations of Mizukage were not there, this elder who was older than the three generations was the decision-maker of the fog hide.

Elder Haruma slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I have talked to the three generations about this topic, and the new Mizukage will be chosen among Tsukishima Chixia and Yakura, Yakura, that's why I want you to come here. ”

Three generations later, Tsukishima Chixia and Yakura are the best candidates, Tsukishima Chixia is veteran, and has great achievements, although he is not in the village all the year round, but as a legend of the generation of fog hide, his reputation is extremely high, but unfortunately because of the last war, he was seriously injured, and he has not recovered yet.

In comparison, Yakura has small qualifications and has always been low-key, and there is no one to look forward to, but his timing is in his favor, at this juncture, Kigakuin is in dire need of a new leader, and Tsukishima Chisaki's recovery is still far away.

Facing everyone's complicated gaze, Yakura seemed to be helpless and waved his hand shyly, and said: "I know what you mean, but I'm afraid that my qualifications are still small and I can't convince the public. ”

As soon as he said this, many people's faces relaxed slightly, and in this, the majority of those who supported Tsukishima Chixia were in the majority.

Qingzhen stared at Yakura and said, "Before leaving, the third generation asked Mizuki Yukio to give me a message, saying that his final choice is you." ”

Before Yakura could speak, Ryohei interjected: "Elder Haruma, the three generations of Mizukage's rulership have proven to be a failure, why do we still insist on his candidacy?" It's not that I underestimate Yakura, it's just that in comparison, I think that Tsukishima Chixia-sama is more qualified than him for the position of Mizukage in terms of experience and popularity. ”

Many people nodded in agreement.

Yakura didn't speak.

Elder Qingzhen's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and everyone's expressions became solemn, and then he said slowly: "The three generations of Mizukage chose Yakura not to continue his ruling ideas. ”

Ryohei was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

On the contrary, it was a difficult choice made by the three generations of Mizukage after reflecting on their governing careers, and he hoped that Yakura would succeed him and set things right, correct his past mistakes, and change the atmosphere of the fog. ”

The silence in the hall was so quiet that it could be heard, only Elder Qingzhen was old and calm, but everyone's hearts were by no means calm, and they all looked at each other.

The stubborn three generations of Mizukage, the three generations of Mizukage who are obstinate, autocratic and authoritarian, when will they also learn to reflect on their failures?

Chunyu asked, "So, Elder Qingzhen, what do you mean? Do you also support Yakura?"

There was a clear hint of joy on his face, and there was no doubt that Yakura, a pacifist, was the best candidate for a biologist like him.

Everyone also reacted, and the people who supported Tsukishima Chixia were especially nervous, and Mizukage's recommendation was almost equivalent to half of the votes. If you add in the support of the respected Elder Qingzhen, then even if all the other people in this hall vote against it, it will only be a tie, and in the end, the Daimyo of the Land of Water will be in charge.

It's impossible to vote against them all?

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Elder Qingzhen's face remained unchanged, calm as usual, but he looked at Yakura's eyes were extremely bright, and said lightly: "Before expressing my position, I want to ask, Yakura, have you already had the consciousness of the shadow, have you been mentally prepared, do you have the confidence and determination to turn the tide, update the weather, carry the fog in danger on your shoulders, and walk towards the light?"

In the face of everyone's questioning and expectant gazes, and in the face of Elder Harumin's series of inquiries, Yakura was silent.

The hall fell silent again, and everyone waited for Yakura's decision, waiting for his answer.

This is not an easy question to answer, and it is not an occasion where you can fool the past with rhetoric, everyone sitting here is a well-informed person, and it is completely clear whether what is said is true or false.

After a long silence, Yakura slowly leaned over, crossed his hands under his nose, and did not look at anyone, but looked at the three huge purple mica stone statues in front of the hall, and said, "This is a difficult question to answer, to be honest, so far, I don't know if I have this ideological consciousness and whether I can inherit the will of the Mizukage of the past generations......"

The tone was slow, the voice was clear, and it resounded in the silent hall, as if it was confiding, as if it was self-talking, and was infected by this quiet and solemn atmosphere, no one was in a hurry to interrupt the young man, and even the breathing brawl involuntarily slowed down and lightened.

This is a historic moment, and the fate of the foggy is divided into two paths in front of everyone, and left and right will be decided in the three words of this young man.

"But I have a dream, I dream of being able to change the relationship between people in the village, no longer so cold and naked, no longer so suspicious of each other, I dream that everyone on the street can smile with joy from the bottom of their hearts, and strangers can open their hearts and tell their hearts instead of looking at each other, and I also dream of dispelling the clouds that hang over this village, so that the sun can shine in every corner, so that no matter how noble or low, you can breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful sunshine......

"The first rule of the Fog Hidden Ninja Training: Everyone is an island out of reach. The ninjas in the village are all enshrined as the golden rule, but I hate this sentence, and I dream of breaking this lie, making the islands meet and make people bond with each other's hearts. As I grew older, this dream did not fade in my heart, but became more and more urgent, impulsive to my heart. ”

Yakura's gaze gradually retracted, and he slowly lowered his head: "I don't know when this dream started, but it was probably the moment I had a cowardice in my body, and it began to sprout." ”

The hall was silent, and then, I don't know who started to applaud, the applause gradually spread and became loud, filling every corner of the hall.

Yakura looked up in surprise, and everyone looked at him with a look of anticipation, appreciation, and joy.

His gaze wandered, and finally, he saw the bright gaze in Elder Qingzhen's wrinkles: "Yakura, from today on, you are......

"Mizukage!"