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Chapter 154

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The Third Generation fell into deep thought.

Based on his understanding of Akabane, this kid's proposal must be beneficial to him, otherwise, he wouldn't bother to mention it.

Yes, too lazy to mention it!

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly thought of something.

Among the new ninjutsu created this year, Chidori, Mirage of the Mist, and so on, they were all related to Akabane.

And this didn't include Orochi Maru.

Because Orochi Maru was in the Anbu department, the Third Generation didn't know much about it, but he guessed that Akabane must have some ideas.

Thinking so, he figured it out.

"Cough, Third Generation -sama, you …"

"You've made a lot of money from your manga, so you're not in the list of applications, right?"

The Third Generation coughed and said.

"What do you mean, do I look like someone who's interested in this kind of trick?"

Akabane didn't say anything.

He didn't care about money, but he wanted to borrow some secret information in the name of research.

But now that he thought about it, he didn't have time to study this.

If he had the time to do this, why not update his manga?

At least he could earn points!

Of course …

But that didn't mean he gave up. If he couldn't do it, he could ask Orochi Maru or Jiraiya to do it.

When the time comes, he could share the funds and information and make money.

"Well, this kind of laboratory is useful for Wood Leaf, I'll go back and discuss with the others to get it done as soon as possible."

The Third Generation got up and walked out.

Danzo's safety and the laboratory's situation were discussed, so he naturally didn't need to stay.

When the Third Generation left, Akabane pressed a button and called an Anbu department member.

He remembered this Anbu department member.

During the manga exhibition, Mito Vortex called him Jugen.

Jugen was a Jonin, but now that Akabane was in charge of the Anbu department, he went to the office and immediately knelt down, "Sama."

"Danzo -sama will definitely return to the village tomorrow at the latest."

Akabane got up and tidied up the things on the table.

"Yes, but the Dark Department …"

"During this period, you will maintain the operation of the Dark Department. You know this better than I do, so I won't interfere."

He was not the real Minister of the Dark Department, so why would he stay after finishing his task?

"Yes."

"Let's go."

Akabane waved his hand, opened the door, and prepared to leave.

Oilman Eigen called for someone to lead the way for Akabane.

When Akabane truly left, his expression was somewhat absent-minded.

In the past few days, Akabane didn't seem to have done much, but when it came to giving orders and solving key problems, he was very accurate.

For example, this time.

If it weren't for Akabane's order to send a lot of medical personnel to wait at the border, perhaps even if Danzo came back, he wouldn't have been able to receive treatment in the first place.

"I don't understand. Strange brat."

Oilman Eigen muttered to himself. In the end, he shook his head and sat down at his desk.

He pondered for a moment, then picked up his pen and began to write a report.

As the second-in-command of the Anbu, Akabane was supposed to be in charge of the Anbu in Danzo's absence. This time, it was Danzo who asked him to come over.

Simply put, it's equivalent to an exam.

What's the meaning of the exam? Maybe only Danzo himself knows.

Walking out of the Anbu, Akabane instantly took a deep breath.

The Anbu was either a cave or a prison. The air quality was terrible. Living in such a place all the time, he felt that sooner or later, his mentality would become abnormal.

"Hey, a clone …"

Akabane walked out of the door and suddenly sensed that one of the clones disappeared.

With his Chakra amount, it's no problem for the Shadow Clone to support him for a whole day without consuming Chakra.

Now that it disappeared, something must have happened.

After a moment of fatigue, the memory gradually integrated into his mind.

"Well, is it finished?"

From the fifty-first chapter to the fifty-fifth chapter, the most important content was that Orochi Maru put the curse seal on Sasuke, and then the three people of Otogakure came to kill him. But in the fifty-fifth chapter, the massacre was really revealed by Sasuke's memories.

The next book can be said to set the next direction of the plot.

However, the reason why the clone was released was to ask Akabane's opinion on whether to send the manga overnight.

As for the specifics, I have to start from Jiraiya …

"You're finally back, tell me the address."

"You want to go now?"

Akabane rushed to the manga store and saw Jiraiya fully armed and holding a thick picture book in his hand.

How much did he draw?!

At a rough glance, the thickness was at least ten chapters.

"Of course, I can't wait to show them."

Jiraiya was so excited that he couldn't sleep at the thought of his manga being sold to various countries.

Akabane was silent for a second.

He was thinking about how to introduce the route. After all, he didn't have a map, and there was no navigation in this world.

Moreover, even if there was a map, Jiraiya wouldn't be able to understand it.

As for the introduction of Genjutsu …

Too troublesome.

Akabane glanced at Kuma Kuma.

"Master, we don't have enough people today, and except for a few, no one knows where the factory is."

Kuma Kuma was in a dilemma.

If someone could go there, he didn't need to let Akabane come back.

"Okay."

Red Feather simply dispelled his Shadow Clone Technique and put away the one in the room.

Then, he re-created the shadow clone.

He let the clone go to the factory and prepare for tomorrow's publicity by himself.

Compared to walking, he would rather draw by himself.

Moreover, the preparation work was not difficult, the main problem was to create a gimmick.

The extermination of the whole family was impossible.

Although such a title was explosive, if it was openly hung on the street, Uchiha would probably explode today.

If Uchiha Yuukai really wanted to make a big move, then everything had to be planned slowly.

"Well, let's use Sakura as the title."

He thought for a long time, this book had too much explosive content.

In this case, it was better to let the plot explode by itself, and the title was whatever.

According to the usual printing ability of Yamano Izumi, the manga should be delivered by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

He had to think of a way to contact Uchiha Yuukai …

Akabane pondered for a while. The best way to contact him was the Nightmare Tapir.

However, he had to summon the Dream Weaver to discuss how to do it.

He hastily made Naruto's publicity banner and poster, then closed the door of the lounge and summoned the Dream Weaver with psychic power.

"Eh, I'm being summoned again?"

The little Nightmare Tapir appeared from the psychic power with a comic book under its paw.

It was a little confused when it appeared, but its little eyes looked around in fear immediately, afraid that Tsunade would jump out from somewhere.

"Stop looking. He's not here."

Akabane slapped its head in annoyance.

This thing was even more cowardly than him. It seemed like it would not be able to fight with a bayonet in the future.

"Oh, oh, that's good."

The little Nightmare Tapir squatted on its hind legs and continued reading.

"I called you out to ask if you have any requirements to use the dream."

The first thing that came to Akabane's mind was the dream.

If he could pull Uchiha Yuukai into the dream, there would be no need to meet him in person at all. The risk would be greatly reduced.

The little Nightmare Tapir lifted its head and seemed to be in deep thought.

It thought for a long time before saying, "I think so."

"It's simple. Do you know how?"

The word 'maybe' sounded unreliable.

"Maybe."

Sweat broke out on the Dream Weaver's forehead. It knew that its answer was unreliable, so it said immediately, "You can't blame me. I've never had the chance to use many abilities before."

"Try it, but remember not to set the dream too far."

Akabane reminded it repeatedly.

He could not trust it too much with words like 'maybe'. It would be too awkward if it opened the dream to the wrong person.

"But who do I use it on?"

The Dream Weaver was very confused. It had not used the ability to enter dreams many times, especially long-range ones. It had not been used since it was young.

"I'll tell you."

Akabane took out a pen and paper and began drawing.

Soon, the illusion was a success!

The illusion showed the situation of Uchiha's family and Uchiha Yuukai's appearance.

As long as the little Nightmare Tapir could make the other party enter the dream from a distance, it would work.

Of course …

Akabane had to follow it himself.

At night, he left a clone at home.

Then, a man and a monster sneaked along the road and arrived at the street outside the Uchiha Clan.

Soon, the Dream Weaver began to search.

Its sensing ability was not bad. Even though it was so far away, it could still sense the situation inside the Uchiha Clan.

Soon, the dream was a success.

However …

In the dream, Akabane looked from afar. Was that not Uchiha Ling's father?

"It's the limit."

The Dream Weaver said weakly.

"…"

Akabane was silent for a moment. However, on second thought, Uchiha Yan was probably on the same path as Uchiha Yuukai. Otherwise, his son would not be a traitor at such a young age, right?

Uchiha Yan was very vigilant. He felt that something was wrong with the dream.

After entering the dream, he activated his Sharingan. Although he could not crack it immediately, he could see that there was a Chakra in his body causing trouble.

"In tomorrow's update, there will be a plot related to Uchiha."

After saying that, the dream disappeared.

Outside the Uchiha Clan, Akabane looked at his spiritual beast in confusion.

"I-I've reached my limit. You can't blame me!"

The Dream Weaver complained.

It was indeed its first time using it. Being able to use it successfully and locking onto a useful target was already quite good.

"You have to go back and practice."

Akabane was extremely annoyed. Its spiritual power was too weak.

"Oh right, I remember now!"

The Dream Weaver said in surprise, "My clan has a skill that allows us to communicate with the master of the contract through spiritual power."

"Do you know how to do it?"

Actually, he did not need to ask. He already knew the answer.

Sure enough, the Little Dream Tapir shook its nose and looked innocent.

Alright!

Akabane patted its head and said, "Remember to learn more secret skills when you go back. If I don't need it, I won't call you out in the future."

"No, no, I'm very useful. There aren't many Dream Tapirs as talented as me in the clan!"

The Dream Weaver quickly explained to prove its existence.

That was true …

For example, Danzo's Dream Tapir could not even speak, let alone have illusionary abilities.

For now, Akabane was quite satisfied with it. It was just that when it came to practical application, it was simply unreliable to the extreme.

"It looks like you're too lazy. Go back and write down the secret skills in your clan. I'll choose a few for you to practice first."

It was fine that the Shadow Clone would inherit part of its personality, but even the spiritual beast that was connected to it was the same.

Could it still be a slacker?!

"Must it be like this?"

"You don't want to practice? Do you have no more letters in your comic?! "

Akabane threatened very simply.

"I'll practice, I'll practice!"

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