Through the gate of Kiba, the violent sound waves were almost comparable to a physical shock wave, coming from both sides.
Chojuro was shocked, his hands reached for the sword on his back, but he was caught by a pair of soft hands, and a hot fragrance entered his ears.
"Chojuro, don't panic, it's not an enemy."
To Terumi Mei's surprise, Chojo's face turned red. He obediently dropped his hands and followed Terumi Mei without saying a word.
At this time, she didn't have time to check if Chojuro was sick. Her attention was attracted by the people who were watching the fun. She looked at the different faces, curious, happy, and all kinds of emotions appeared on different people's faces. This was a scene she had never seen in the Mist Village.
Since the Fourth Mizukage took charge of the Mist Village, the killing in the village has never stopped. The residents opened the door in the morning, and from time to time, they would find a pool of blood at the door, or some scattered human organs. Even the hazy mist was stained with a disgusting smell of blood.
The residents of the Blood Mist Village could only live in fear, except for their own family members. They didn't know the Mist Ninjas, and they avoided them like snakes and scorpions, lest they get involved in some trouble and lose their lives.
Mei had experienced this kind of disregard and fearless gaze many times. The residents of the Mist Village lived cautiously, and they weren't interested in anything new. They only paid attention to two meals a day and tried to live a little longer.
She had never experienced the feeling of being watched by so many people, not to mention that she didn't feel too much malice. It was just pure curiosity. This feeling made her feel very novel. Suddenly, an idea arose in her heart. She felt that coming to Konoha this time seemed to be the right choice.
Under the leadership of Shikamaru, Mei smiled and greeted the curious gazes with absolute confidence, blooming a charming and dazzling brilliance.
The spectators on the rooftop were already stunned, and saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth. Jiraiya's body exuded a hormonal aura, and Aoyama subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Boy, is that the Fifth Mizukage?" Jiraiya turned his head and asked.
"Yes, the Fifth Generation Mizukage, Mei Terumi. Her age is unknown, her strength is very strong, her methods are unknown, and the investigation of her past is almost blank." Tsukuyomi said the information shared by Tsunade, although she didn't get anything except a name.
"Oh, she's really amazing! It's so big, almost as big as Tsunade's … "Jiraiya was drooling while looking at Terumi Mei with a pair of binoculars. He kept commenting and expressing his very professional opinion.
Seeing that Jiraiya was getting more and more excited, it seemed like he couldn't wait to pounce on the Mizukage. In order to avoid the story of a white-haired pervert openly attacking the Mizukage, and for her own personal safety, Moonlight made a move.
Taking the binoculars from Jiraiya's hand, Aoyama said sternly, "Jiraiya -sama, we should go to Hokage-sama's place. If we don't meet Hokage-sama before the Mizukage arrives at the Hokage's building, we will be nailed to the ground like wooden stakes."
"Let's go!"
Jiraiya's expression changed, and he sighed helplessly, took back the secret treasure, and quickly jumped between the rooftops with Aoyama, and rushed to the Hokage's building.
However, Jiraiya forgot one thing. He just returned to the village. He didn't even go to see Tsunade. He came here directly to collect materials. Tsukino was the first acquaintance he met. Tsunade didn't know that he came back, but probably because of Tsunade's beating, he subconsciously chose to believe her.
At this time, in the Hokage's building, as Aoyama worried, Tsunade was very impatient. Aoyama went out to patrol and then didn't come back, which made her very angry. Seeing the Anbu report the progress of the Mizukage one by one, her anger rose in her heart.
"Shizune, go find that little bastard Tsuka Aoyama. Where did he go? The Mizukage is coming. " Tsunade was so angry that her stomach hurt. They had already discussed beforehand that she and Aoyama would meet the Mizukage together, and then weaken the Mizukage's momentum step by step, so as to gain the leadership of this alliance.
This plan was not perfect, and it was even very rough. However, such a rough plan, the first step went wrong. Aoyama didn't come back to meet with her.
The staff around her all had a cautious expression, and when they walked past Tsunade, they would unconsciously walk lightly.
"Hokage-sama, he's here, Aoyama is here, and he came with Jiraiya -sama." Shizune rushed in and said excitedly.
Tsunade suddenly felt relieved, and then she frowned again. She seemed to have heard Jiraiya's name? Did she hear it wrong? Just as she was about to ask again, she saw Jiraiya and Aoyama coming in one after another.
"Hokage-sama, are you ready? I saw that the messenger of the Country of Water seems to be coming. " Aoyama said in a deep voice. He was wearing a black shirt today, a dark green Jonin vest, and a pair of black pants, the standard equipment for Kiba Jonin.
Tsunade took a deep look at Aoyama and Jiraiya, and no longer talked nonsense. She waved her hand, and everyone immediately moved.
In front of the main entrance of the Hokage Building, two rows of experienced Jonin of the garrison force stopped the audience from getting close to the building or the middle of the road.
Shikamaru and Terumi Mei finally approached. At this time, Tsunade took Aoyama, Jiraiya, and Ao, the former messenger of the Mist Village, down the stairs together and stood in front of the door.
The Fifth Hokage and the Fifth Mizukage, it was the first time they met. They were both extremely beautiful female ninjas, and they were both Fifth Hokage. This can be said to be a collision between two Kage!
"Mizukage-sama, it's really hard for you to travel all the way here. Now that you're in Konoha, as the host, I have to entertain you well." Tsunade smiled and took the lead in greeting, with an imposing manner.
"Haha, Hokage-sama is too serious. Compared to an elder like you, it's natural for us to be respectful. After all, you're so old. It's not good if you have an accident on the road."
However, Terumi Mei was not a person who would be trampled on. She sharply counterattacked, and her words were as sharp as knives. Tsunade's mouth was a little bit twitching. Age seems to be a taboo for women. The taste of being called 'elder' is really uncomfortable.
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