Does the Fire Nation need a daimyo or not? This is a question worth exploring.

Since the founding of the country, the daimyo has existed, but the daimyo has been missing for nearly a year, and people eat when they should eat and sleep when they should sleep, and their lives have not been affected in any way.

How so? It's like the Germans lost their president, but the country, under the chairmanship of the chancellor, still functioned normally.

Man is a product of habit, and when he gets used to something, he doesn't think about its rationality. The daimyo has existed for so long, and the people of the Fire Nation have become accustomed to it, and the cancellation of the daimyo position has made people a little uncomfortable.

Danzo has always thought that the existence of the daimyo is of no use except for the consumption of food, but he also knows that the banner of the daimyo is indispensable. Without the Daimyo, the first thing that comes to people's minds when they are dissatisfied is Konoha, not the Daimyo.

Helpless, Danzo had to send a large number of ninjas with roots all over the world to search for the Daimyo, but several months passed, but there was no news.

"Try to find it, if you can't find it, just set up another big name."

Privately, Tuan Zang responded to Ape Fei like this. Konoha doesn't have the energy to waste resources on hide-and-seek for a long time.

A small hill on the eastern coast of the Fire Country, a battlefield during the Warring States Period, it is said that many warriors were killed in the ground. Over time, it became a well-known mass grave.

"Fog Concealment!"

In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Tsuruta, Kyono, and Tianhai led the way, and the weasel performed the fog concealment technique, and there was no human figure a few meters away, and quietly came to the discovered grave.

The two tombs were a little too old, close together, and they were about to be buried together. The tombstone is mottled and full of cracks, and the words on it have been eroded by wind and rain all year round, and are somewhat blurred, and can only vaguely identify the words smearing grass and singing praises.

"Smearing the grass and singing the praises?"

Itachi laughed dumbly, what a strange name.

"I've never been from the Land of Fire." Tsuruta nodded in agreement.

"Captain, I've quietly asked the locals. Legend has it that Song Jiqi is a famous flower thief, who picks rich ladies and cheats money and sex; And Mo Caorong is specially married to a rich man and kills for money. Unexpectedly, they were buried together after they died. ”

Kyono recalled the rumors of the locals and introduced.

"Hehe, like gathers like things, it means that they have a leg!" Tian Ye joked, "It is said that they have cheated a lot of wealth, but unfortunately they don't know where to hide." ”

Several people joked with each other, and the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed.

"A few of you are in charge of guarding, I'll go in and take a look."

Feeling the enchantment on the tombstone, Itachi thought about it and decided to leave Tsuruta and them outside. There are some things that should not be known to them too soon.

"Captain, don't worry, I will never let people get any closer to here."

Tsuruta assured, taking Kyino and Amami back into the thick fog and secretly on guard.

Itachi smiled, and although Tsuruta was sometimes impulsive, he was not as horse-like as he seemed on the surface.

"Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye Open!"

After reading the enchantment technique, Itachi covered the tombstone with both hands, "Sealing technique? Untie! After the unsealing technique worked, the world swirled, and Itachi found himself in an underground dark room.

The dark room has nearly 100 square meters, two huge stone beds against the end, stone tables, stone benches, dressing tables, etc., all available. The warm light came in from nowhere, and everything seemed to shine.

Itachi admired in his heart, it was really a good place to put people under house arrest.

On the two stone beds, one person rose and fell, and someone on the right made a voice of "spare me", which could be heard as a man; The one on the left hummed softly, "A little harder," but it was a woman's voice.

Itachi looked at it and felt a little funny, Kazuma was really good for the Daimyo's family, and he was worried that they would be lonely and lonely, so he used the earth escape reincarnation technique to resurrect the owner of the tomb.

"Daimyo?"

Itachi called softly.

"Help!"

The daimyo was lying on the bed, and his eyes were foggy and he saw Itachi's figure, as if he was a ninja of Konoha, as if he had seen a savior all of a sudden.

The current daimyo is still like a fat pig like before, with deep eye sockets, large pieces of meat disappearing, and looking from a distance, it looks like a bamboo pole.

"How can I save the Daimyo?"

Itachi stepped forward, barely resisting the urge to laugh.

"You, you move her away, she's going to come seven times a day! I'm in such pain! ”

The daimyo burst into tears, his eyes earnest, and pleaded.

"Daimyo, you don't want to give it in your heart, can't you control it?"

"But she can't control it if she wants to use her mouth!"

Packing up the mood to continue teasing, Itachi unraveled Kazuma's reincarnation technique.

The daimyo spread his hands on the bed, relieved. Turning his head, he saw that his dinosaur-like lady seemed to be enjoying herself, her face was full of black lines, and she sighed, "Untie it for her!" ”

Itachi was about to unravel the spell, but when Mrs. Daimyo caught a glimpse of it, she exclaimed, "Don't! He can give it to me seven times a day! ”

"You're a slut in person!" The daimyo raised his hand and scolded loudly, "I'm angry, I'm angry······"

patted his forehead, if the people of the Fire Country saw this scene, I was afraid that Danzang would launch a referendum to elect another daimyo. Unraveling the song of earth reincarnation, Mrs. Daimyo's eyes were reluctant to give up, and tears filled her face.

Women, even ugly women, feel the same physically! It's just that it's unbearable to listen to an ugly woman crying so much. Itachi had no choice but to let her sleep.

"What's your name?"

The daimyo was tired of scolding, stopped, turned his head and asked.

"Itachi Uchiha."

"The Uchiha's?"

"Hmm."

"And Mata?"

"I've already killed me."

When the daimyo heard that Kazuma had been killed, he pursed his lips, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he looked both hated and pitiful, and then opened his mouth to explore, "What about today?" ”

"Don't worry, Daimyo, I will report it truthfully to Hokage-sama."

"What?" Daimyo sat up from the bed and wanted to climb out of bed, but his legs trembled, and he could only sit on the bed with his support, "You want to report to Sarufei?" ”

"I'm the dark side of Konoha and belong only to Hokage-sama."

Itachi said seriously.

"No, no, no, you can't report it to the Hokage." The daimyo shook his head like a rattle, "Now that Kazuma is dead, there are no more twelve ninjas." I appoint you as the Twelve Shinobi, directly under the Daimyo. ”

The daimyo was suddenly speechless, paused, and clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Yes, that's it, I appoint you as the chief twelve ninjas." Aren't there so many ninjas in the Uchiha clan? Aren't there more twelve-ninja? ”

Itachi was speechless for a while, let me be loyal to a pig-headed like you, I don't want to kill me, but since you have such a will in your heart, it will be more convenient for my plan.

"Kaleidoscope writing wheels? Magic! ”

Itachi stepped forward, pinched the daimyo's chin, and stared into his eyes. Illusionary energy poured into his eyes and into his mind.

The daimyo had the idea of accepting Itachi as a guardian of the Twelve Shinobi, and Itachi's illusionary energy was in his mind, and there was almost no resistance.

"I appoint the Uchiha as the guardian daimyo clan, and the Uchiha as the guardian daimyo clan."

The daimyo said firmly, and he wrote the appointment on the scroll that Itachi took out, stamping it with the daimyo's seal.