Chapter Ninety-Five: Beautiful! It's a pity it's too short......

"The scene should be set up in accordance with the picture."

"Don't be sluggish, speed up over there, let's do it one last time."

Throughout the exhibition hall, the sound of the whirlpool Mito did not stop.

Tsunade was very helpless, and in the past two or three days, she saw a completely different grandmother - irritable and irritable, as if she had changed someone.

A group of people have almost all been scolded, including the three generations of clones, and they don't dare to refute half a sentence.

"Why is that product blatantly lazy, and I ......"

Tsunade muttered under his breath, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Don't think about it, that kid is more slippery than a loach, and he has already taken himself out."

Jirai is also envious of Akabane's state, but it's a pity......

Hey, who let himself fall into the trap.

A group of friends looked up, looked at the mountain stands, and looked at each other and sighed with envy.

There is more than one grandstand on the hill.

In order to ensure the viewing effect, huge fields have been carved out of the top of the mountain and the high mountain wall behind it, and from these stands, you can see the scene of the comic exhibition venue perfectly.

The grandstand where Akabane is located is the center of the Daimyo's preparation.

"It's good that there is a Mito mother-in-law, otherwise it would be really tiring to do a comic exhibition."

Akabane was very emotional.

In just three days, Uzumaki Mito has evolved into a decoration designer, director, and full of energy.

The second dimension is really good, so that the old house girl in the twilight ushers in the second spring.

He looked into the distance, and suddenly raised his eyebrows—

A ninja in a mid-ninja suit in the forest quickly rushed over here.

At the same time, in the farthest forest, smoke and dust gradually filled.

Akabane stood up and sealed his hands, and in an instant, a large fireball erupted from his mouth.

"Huh?"

Uzumaki Mito sensed the chakra fluctuations and looked up to see a huge fireball lit up in the stands.

Howe Fireball Technique!

This is the signal of her agreement with Akabane, and the release of ninjutsu means that the daimyo is coming.

"Everyone cleans the site, deals with the scene within a minute, and does a good job of concealment."

With a shout, everyone immediately acted.

In the three days of baptism, these people's instructions to Uzumaki Mito have formed conditions to launch, but if they were half a beat slower, they were greeted with a bitter scolding.

In the blink of an eye, the venue was empty in an instant.

In the next second, Uzumaki Mito appeared next to Akabane.

She looked into the distance, smiled, and said, "Looks like it's almost there...... I haven't seen that old guy in more than ten years. ”

"It's time for me to go, too."

Akabane got up and stretched, ready to evacuate from the stands.

"As the curator of the Comic Con idea, you're entitled to be here."

Uzumaki Mito said.

"No, it makes me feel uncomfortable to be with the older generation."

Akabane jumped from the stands.

There are so many stands here, why stay in the most troublesome place.

He turned and entered the stands on the mountain wall through the secret passage.

"Oh! It's His Majesty the Daimyo! ”

"Don't crowd, it's dangerous."

This stand is mostly civilian, so it is not the best view.

Akabane doesn't care, though.

He just wants to watch the comic convention, but he doesn't care about these performances, just join in the fun.

"Your Excellency, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm really happy to see that you are still healthy!"

Seeing the car coming, Uzumaki Mito smiled gently.

These words are very sincere to others, but for her......

"Mito, you are, you haven't seen your youth for many years."

The daimyo replied seemingly normally, but his tone was full of sourness and jealousy.

The three generations stood aside awkwardly, not daring to say a word.

The confrontation of the elderly, what a ......

"Of course, your Excellency, take a seat."

Uzumaki Mito lightly pointed to his seat, not at all polite.

In this regard, everyone turned a blind eye.

The daimyo was helped out of the car - not by the end of the frame, but by the fact that he was so old that he needed help.

He glanced at Uzumaki Mito, and a sour feeling appeared in his heart, even though he was a peer, he looked like his grandson.

Why!

The daimyo sighed and was helped to his seat.

After he was seated, it was only a matter of moments before everyone found where they were standing.

"The exhibition is divided into three processes, the first is the opening ceremony performance, followed by an hour-long free performance, viewing, and finally the closing ceremony."

Uzumaki Mito smiled faintly, "I'm the host of this time, Uzumaki Mito." ”

Her voice spread through the chakra amplification, throughout the mountains and forests.

What the?

"I heard you right!"

"Oh my God, it's Mito-sama!"

"Great, I didn't expect to see her here."

In an instant, all the stands boiled - Uzumaki Mito, the only living legend left at the moment in the Konoha Legend era.

This is the Thousand-Handed Clan......

Akabane sighed slightly, if Uzumaki Mito wants to be the third generation, it will be easy to catch.

However.

The Thousand Hands clan has not been involved in politics since the second generation.

"Then next, the show is about to begin."

Uzumaki Mito chuckled.

In an instant, a dazzling lightning flashed in the venue below.

Thunder and go!

A striking scene that attracts everyone's attention.

This is the sign of the beginning, of course, it is not Shuo Mao who casts thunder, but the shadow clones of the three generations.

Then, several figures appeared on the path.

Because the surrounding trees have been cut down and repaired, you can clearly see the situation below from each stand.

"It's Kakashi, grandpa, it's Kakashi!"

In the stands, a young girl immediately shouted in surprise.

The face is decadent and the mask covers his face, almost the same as in the comics.

In the rear, Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura were followed by the four of them to protect Dazna.

"What is this?"

The daimyo stood up in surprise, his old body forcibly supporting himself, his eyes probably not seeing clearly, and he squinted.

"Your Excellency, it's playing."

The third generation said softly.

"In other words, is it played by a ninja?"

The girl immediately understood.

As she was talking, the situation in the field suddenly changed again-

The puddle suddenly turned into two figures.

In the next second, the chain was pulled.

Rumble!

Before he could scream, Kakashi Hachiki was split into countless pieces.

Suddenly, the audience screamed.

"This ...... Is this what a ninja is? ”

"It's too dangerous!"

"Is that also playing?"

In the stands, many people shouted in surprise, but fortunately, there were ninjas on the side who explained kindly, otherwise I was afraid that there would be a turmoil.

So far, the results have been excellent.

Akabane looked back at the scene, and sighed slightly in his heart - it's like a live-action anime, full of memories!

Of course......

I don't dare to really take the kunai and poke my own hands.

After all, he is not a whirlpool, he does not have such a perverted vitality, and he just uses a simple trick to deceive his eyes.

The subsequent plot is no different from the original plot.

The daimyo and princesses in the stands were already stunned, although they were in the world of ninjas, they had never seen such a big battle before.

A bizarre assassination, a vast escape......

All of this made them tremble, but it was extremely exciting.

Especially at the end, the scene of two grand waterfalls hedging against each other and destroying all the surrounding woods and rocks is more shocking than all the paintings and words.

"This is a ninja?"

The daimyo sat down, excited and horrified at the same time.

With such a terrible force, if he really wanted to kill him, would his army be able to stop it?

In comparison, the princess, who is a granddaughter, seems heartless and cares about these aspects at all.

"Sister Bai is on the stage, is it going to end?"

The girl was a little disappointed, she hadn't seen enough.

"White is a man."

The daimyo corrected his granddaughter's words.

"No, I think she's my sister, the guy named Akabane is purely disgusting."

The little princess said firmly.

Uzumaki Mito was smiling on the side, white is something she plays, and it won't be announced for the time being, so it will be even more shocking later.

"Ahem, there will be a show at the end, it's just the opening ceremony now."

The third generation coughed lightly and said.

The next step is his clone, but in fact, the Great Waterfall technique released by "Kakashi" later is also his handiwork.

Two doppelgangers.

With such a large consumption of techniques, it would be miserable if the clone disappeared automatically.

"It's amazing."

"It's so pretty, but it's too short."

"It would be nice if all the manga plots could be like this."