Why choose the Land of Rain?

This may be a question that Hanzo could not understand until he died. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's very simple, Hanzo has been the leader of the rain ninja for decades, and the rain country, which has been living in the cracks of the great powers, has constantly participated in the war, and even served as the main battlefield of the Second Ninja War, which has brought deep disasters to the people of the rain country, extreme climate, closed and even opposing foreign policies, as the daimyo and nobles who are the rulers of the rain country, for their own luxurious life, instead of living with the people, they have intensified their exploitation of the hungry and cold people in this land.

Famines, floods, taxes, and servitude have displaced the people of the Land of Rain from natural and man-made disasters, and the bones of orphans who have died of starvation are almost not uncommon in vast barren fields. Although the situation of the freezing of supplies and the expropriation of goods improved with the cessation of the war, the government, the nobility, and the old ninja who were in cahoots with the first two still weighed down the people of the country like three mountains.

The deep contradiction between the oppressor and the oppressed determines that there is explosives buried deep in the ground in this land, and it only takes one spark to burst into flames that will burn the old world to the ground.

It was supposed to be like this.

It's a pity that there is such a group of ninjas in this world.

Accepting the employment of the daimyos, nobles, landlords, etc., the butcher's knife of the old rain ninja has been stained with the blood of many rebels, so that the people of this land are killed like quails and only know how to tremble.

When the members of the Ninja Revolution Association, who wore rain ninja foreheads, pushed open the homes of the rural people in the country of rain for the first time, they couldn't help but be stunned by the scene inside:

Needless to say, the four walls of the family are leaking rain on all sides, damp and dark, the festering old man lying on the straw mat, the yellow-skinned, naked child, and the owner of the house whose face is distorted and kowtows like garlic in front of the members, only begging for mercy.

This is the 45th year of the birth of the modern ninja world! Even in the most remote and impoverished mountainous areas of the Fire Country, where ninja radiation is located, power lines have been erected, and within dozens of kilometers, there are also railways passing through.

The people of the Land of Fire, who have not heard of war for many years, are simply in heaven compared to the Land of Rain.

In this case, don't say that Xinyu Ren played a sign of recruiting workers and giving relief, as long as he was given a bite to eat, even if these members turned around and sold these people, they might be grateful to Dade.

Under the grain offensive in front of them, almost none of these laborers who were struggling at the bottom of society would ask superfluous words, and they had already decided to "make a revolution" with Xinyunin.

Although they were fundamentally ignorant of the revolutionary ideas of the association.

After listening to his subordinates' report, while feeling a little heavy, Makoto couldn't help laughing: "So, you think it's not a good thing?" ”

Coming from Konoha and visiting dozens of villages in person, Tanaka Maki pushed her glasses, her tone was not high, and she was a little tired: "Yes, in this case, it is better to say that we have mobilized the masses than ......"

"'We bought their lives'?" Makoto interrupted her.

"yes, that's what I thought." Maki Tanaka is one of the few members of the association who doesn't pretend to be very pretty, and she sat there and said calmly.

"Maki," but Makoto liked this ordinary-looking young ninja very much, thinking that she was one of the few members who could keep up with his own train of thought, he paused and sorted out his words: "We are not buying their lives, but liberating them." ”

"Liberation?" Maki said unceremoniously: "This kind of charity, and the act of creating a de facto personal dependency, I don't agree that it is liberation." ”

"Transformation is only the first step of liberation," since he came to the Land of Rain, Cheng has been much kinder than in the past in terms of expression and tone, and he said lightly: "Do you think that ordinary farmers in the Land of Rain who don't even have chakras can keep up with us?" ”

Maki was stunned for a moment, and did not blindly insist on his own ideas, frowning and thinking along Makoto's thoughts.

"Since we have sufficient financial resources, there is no need for them to start from scratch and slowly improve themselves, the association has solved their food and clothing problems roughly, which does not mean that they are stripped from the identity of 'laborers', but ......."

"Give them better tools -- I guess I kind of understand."

Cheng looked at her: "Whether it is to give them better tools or to improve their quality, the laborers themselves are the embodiment of the productive forces, and to liberate them is to liberate the productive forces...... I may not be very good at expressing myself, but that's what it means. ”

Maki stroked her hair and chuckled, "We all know this." ”

Ignoring the jokes of his subordinates, Makoto said, "Maki, I hope you can preside over the next affairs in this regard." ”

"Maybe it's not very good," Maki Tanaka put his hands down, folded them on his legs, and straightened his waist and shoulders: "But I'll do my best!" ”

The young and strong labor in the countryside of the Land of Rain is only a small part of the association's policy.

All the factories and lands of the entire rain country were nationalized, among them, the nobles and large landowners who had committed crimes were all hunted and killed and their property confiscated by the common people; Those who do not commit a crime to death, as well as those who are not guilty of a crime, include ordinary peasants and small factory owners who have little land, whose assets are redeemed by the state.

In the few cities in the Land of Rain, the "Union of Workers of the Land of Rain", a trade union organization composed of workers in the Land of Rain, led by the Ninja Revolutionary Association, was established to unify work and leadership, obey the state's production plan, and temporarily implement a rationing system that far exceeded the previous one.

In towns and villages, young and strong laborers are levied, education and chakra training are uniformly carried out, and the state provides financial assistance for their livelihood, and food and other means of subsistence are distributed according to the number of family members.

During their training, the original farmland, as well as a large number of barren fields due to lack of tools and labor, were planted and cultivated by skilled chakra workers of the urban trade unions, who operated the highly efficient chakra agricultural puppets.

It is worth mentioning that in the country of rain, although the male and female labor force trains and works separately, the wages are equal, and those who are unwilling to come out to work are not reluctant, but the ration is reduced by half.

Some mild-mannered guild ninjas, who specialized in training some equally kind and qualified women, as "kindergarten teachers", who had mastered some basic knowledge of the outside world and the methods of chakra enlightenment, rushed to their posts after a few months.

The goal of their education is to educate children whose parents go out for training (in the countryside) or work in factories (in the cities) and have no one to take care of them at home.

For a time, land, propaganda, education, medical care, sanitation, organization, production, and social order ...... All sorts of things are coming, and although the association has discussed and come up with a detailed plan and implemented as simple and crude policies as possible, these young ninjas have really realized how difficult it is to govern a country.

The finances are like a bottomless pit, with goods and wealth in an uproar, and only by holding on to the first harvest of the next year can we barely maintain our payments.

There is a serious shortage of ninja teachers in charge of training workers, and some production ninjas have been forcibly driven to the shelves, not to mention, and even have to hire some private school teachers, literate workers, and even monks from the Land of Fire to assist.

If these can be gradually revised in practice, then a small country has made the entire management of the Ninja Revolution Association face the dilemma of insufficient manpower, which is a problem that makes Makoto and other members of the association a little helpless.

Under the sky that never seems to clear in the Land of Rain, on the path between the endless, newly cultivated rice fields, Makoto, who is busy and even knows about the Land of Water Gate the next day, has to use a shadow clone to greet his daughter who has finally arrived.

In the distance, agricultural puppet machinery crunched between the ridges, and wisps of cooking smoke rising from the fields from time to time. The scenery here is very different, and the Konoha Ninja Village is full of high-rise buildings.

Rainbow saw Makoto standing there, standing among the ridges of the fields shrouded in drizzle and cooking smoke.

Under a giant tent-like umbrella in one hand, the little girl who couldn't be blown by the wind and rain was stunned for a moment, and her eyes widened slightly: "Father...... What a beautiful smile. ”

Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the daughter who was tightly wrapped and seemed to be holding a photo frame between his hands.

As she approached, the shadow clone leaned down, her tone flat and gentle: "I'm building a beautiful home for Hong." ”