The location of the Land of Kawa is a buffer zone.
The more it gets annexed, the bigger the threat of the Land of Wind to the Land of Fire. No matter from which point of view, the Wood Leaf can't just sit back and watch the Sand Crypsis Village enter the Land of Kawa.
If the other party really sent out all their elites, then they can only release Shukaku.
Akabane thought for a long time and felt that there is no good way in this regard. After all, Danzo and the Anbu went to the Land of Whirlpools, and the Wood Leaf only has Sarutobi and some other Jonin and Chunin.
This scale is not enough to open another battlefield.
"By the way, your manga has spread in the Land of Lightning and the Land of Earth."
Sandaime-sama took out another scroll and smiled faintly.
In addition to the Land of Whirlpools, the Anbu also infiltrated the other big countries and monitored their every move.
This information was obviously obtained from these Anbu.
However, Akabane knew that he didn't have any caravans in these two countries.
What's going on?
He picked it up and curiously unlocked the code.
In an instant, he looked a little embarrassed.
"Kaifeiji is very popular in the Land of Lightning and the Land of Earth, it has reached the point where it's hard to find a book."
Yes.
It's not One Piece or Naruto, it's Kaifeiji.
Akabane was a little bit annoyed, he put it down and said: "This is drawn by the author named Shin Shiki, it has nothing to do with me."
"Okay."
Sandaime-sama chuckled and put away all the information transmission scrolls.
He also had a certain purpose in telling Akabane this.
In the Wood Leaf, Mito Vortex is the strongest in Fuinjutsu, except for her, there are some Jonins who can do it more or less, but they are not proficient in it.
Originally, the Third Generation didn't have any ideas about him, but the Uzumaki gave Akabane one scroll, so in theory, Akabane has the possibility to learn all the Fuinjutsu.
At the same time, Uzumaki Kiyomi had been learning sealing techniques recently.
As a last resort, he may ask Akabane or Uzumaki Kiyotsuki to follow the team and sneak into the Sand Crypsis Village to unlock Shukaku.
Akabane was well aware of this.
The Third Generation was never the type to talk about trivial matters such as war and village matters.
He walked out of the office building with a heavy heart.
Sacrifices were inevitable in war, but when it came to himself, the feeling was completely different.
"Let's hope Sand Crypsis Village isn't that retarded. It's time to earn some points."
Akabane admitted that he was lazy and afraid of death, but if he had to let Uzumaki Kiyomi go … he would rather go himself. At least he had a sixty to seventy percent chance of escaping alive.
Coming out of the Hokage Building, the small open space in front of the bulletin board was full of people.
Many people complained about him becoming a Sensei at such a young age, but Akabane's rank was there. Even if there was the word "special" in front, he was still a Jonin!
Therefore, even if there were so many people around, the overall order was not chaotic.
Moreover, everyone was curious and enthusiastic.
After all, the preparatory department replaced the Jonin system, and there were many questions that everyone was anxious to understand so as not to affect the future of their children.
The doppelganger answered patiently, explaining some questions about the preparatory department and also about the job fair. It could be said that he was doing his job diligently.
Akabane listened for a while and secretly gave the clone a thumbs up.
After that, he left.
With a clone in charge of answering questions, there was one less laborer in the daily drawing department. Akabane could only return to the manga shop and shoulder the hard work of drawing.
But before that, he had to tell these friends the specific time of the job fair.
Walk or find a ride?
Akabane thought for a long time, and the figure of Dream Weaver flashed in his mind.
It had been a long time since he summoned it. He wondered how that fellow's cultivation was going, and whether it had mastered the secret skill of the Nightmare Tapir clan.
He bit his finger — Psychic Jutsu!
The spell was activated, and a cloud of smoke filled the air. Then, the familiar little Nightmare Tapir appeared in front of him.
"Wah wah wah, Lord Red Feather, comics, I missed you so much!"
Dream Weaver was summoned. After sensing its surroundings, it ran out of the lounge like a madman and plunged into the pile of comics.
At that moment, it seemed to have run into a mountain of gold. Its eyes were mesmerized.
"Hello, Brother Yun Lang. Give me the comics that I haven't read before. I haven't updated for a long time. I'm dying!"
Akabane chased after it.
The little Nightmare Tapir jumped and jumped, extremely agile.
He did not know if its professional ability had improved, but this little guy's physical fitness had improved significantly.
That was good!
He was a little relieved. At least he did not wait in vain.
"Uh, Master, this is …"
"Pick a whole set and let it choose."
Akabane smiled.
Kuma Yun Lang had no choice but to take out a whole set of Naruto, One Piece, and even Jiraiya's Intimate Desert series.
The little Nightmare Tapir took all of them as if they were priceless treasures.
"You're taking all of them?"
"Of course, many people in my clan want to read them. Lord Akabane didn't summon me before, so my clan complained that I was lazy and didn't train. Sob …"
Little Dream Weaver felt wronged. It was unreasonable for a bunch of elders to vent their anger on it because they did not have any comics to read.
Akabane had no sympathy at all. He even wanted to praise the elders of the Nightmare Tapir clan.
However, he suddenly thought of Slug Immortal's hatred for the Nightmare Tapir, so he asked after a moment of silence, "Do you guys know about the Three Holy Lands?"
"Mount Myoboku, Ryuchi Cave, and Shikkotsu Forest?"
Dream Weaver was reading comics and answered Akabane's question immediately.
"Come, let's talk inside."
Akabane carried it and the comics into the lounge and placed it on the table in front of him.
The little Nightmare Tapir was scared out of its wits. It could not be bothered to read the comics anymore. It shrunk its nose and asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"
"You guys seem to be able to pull other people into a dream. What dream isn't a dream? Why don't you go back and tell your clan to help me promote the comics and change the dream into a form of a comic?"
Akabane chuckled strangely.
"A comic's dream?"
The little Nightmare Tapir's mind was a little confused. It could not wrap its head around it for a moment.
"Yes, like this …"
Akabane drew a few pages and then activated an illusion, pulling Dream Weaver into the illusion.
In the illusion, it was the plot of the comic characters. At the same time, there was a comic book that had just been drawn in front of Dream Weaver.
It was clearly written on it —
Naruto, Author: Kurama Akabane.
Dream Weaver flipped through the book. It was almost no different from a real comic book. It said in surprise, "That works? But what's the use of sharing comics with those toads and snakes? "
"Hehehe, don't share everything. For example, like this."
Akabane's illusion continued. It was the scene of Kyuubi destroying Wood Leaf. At the same time, it was the same plot in the comic.
However …
In the next second, when Naruto was born and the scene changed to Naruto drawing the Naruto statue, the comic and illusion froze at the same time.
"That's it?"
The little Nightmare Tapir was stunned for a moment. It figured it out after thinking about it carefully.
It was stuck in the plot on purpose. If the other party was curious, they would definitely collect the comics. Otherwise, they would not know what happened next. If the Nightmare Tapirs were more disgusting, they would release the comics intermittently. The spiritual beasts who were not interested would go crazy, and the ones who were interested would go crazy too.
What a tumor!
The little Nightmare Tapir shuddered and thought to itself, 'Humans are indeed the best when it comes to scheming.'
"What do you think?"
Akabane chuckled.
"But if we do that, our clan's reputation …"
The little Nightmare Tapir was in a dilemma. It was a good idea. The greater the emotional fluctuation of the target, the more spiritual energy they could steal. However, would that not attract too much hatred?
Akabane snickered. 'I've only contracted a summoning beast that's good at dreams, and I've already been hated by Slug Sage. Does the Nightmare Tapir clan have a reputation among the spiritual beasts?
Even a beast should know its limits! '
The little Nightmare Tapir clearly knew that as well, so it coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness. It then said, "I'll talk to the elders in the clan and see what they'll do."
"Just pass the message."
Akabane did not mind at all.
No matter what, it would not affect the Nightmare Tapir clan too much. He thought that those Nightmare Tapirs would agree to it.
Subsequently, he waited for Dream Weaver to finish reading a book before asking, "How's your cultivation going recently?"
"I've learned many secret techniques. I won't embarrass myself this time!"
Dream Weaver was full of confidence.
Her spiritual energy did not improve, but she could borrow spiritual energy from the contractor after learning that secret technique.
She could sense extremely powerful spiritual energy from Akabane. It would not be a problem for her to maintain all sorts of skills.
"You can use your skills remotely, right?"
"As long as I can sense it."
The little Nightmare Tapir added, lest Akabane overestimated its ability.
"Great, I can sense it. Help me contact them."
The little Nightmare Tapir clapped its hooves, seemingly releasing some kind of secret technique.
Then …
Akabane felt that his spirit was connected to it. The little Nightmare Tapir shared the images that he sensed.
"Who's the target?"
The little Nightmare Tapir was full of confidence.
Akabane used his mind to mark all the people he needed to contact.
"No problem!"
The little Nightmare Tapir activated Chakra and began to create a dreamland.
Soon, the dreamland was created. However, Akabane had a bad feeling. His spiritual energy was decreasing rapidly, dropping by almost 20%.
He shouted immediately, "Save your energy. I just want to contact them. I don't need too many images."
"Oh, oh, oh."
The little Nightmare Tapir changed its strategy immediately.
Akabane then felt that he had used up a lot less energy. In the end, he used up about 25% of his energy to complete the dreamland. At the same time, he appeared in the dreamland.
In order to conserve Chakra, the dreamland was blank.
Everyone appeared one after another and was stunned when they saw the scene.
"Don't be afraid. This is my spiritual beast's dreamland. I've told you guys before that the Genin Society is the internal ninja organization of the preparatory department. Tomorrow morning, the preparatory department's recruitment will be held at the entrance of the Wood Leaf University. If you guys have time, please go to the entrance of the Wood Leaf University to help the preparatory department."
Akabane spoke quickly. He had already told them before, so he only told them the specific time and location this time. There was no need to be too detailed.
"Understood!"
After everyone answered, Akabane ordered the little Nightmare Tapir to cut off the connection immediately.
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