"Yondaime-sama is a true genius, an invincible ninja, the name of the Golden Flash shook the entire ninja world. In terms of deterrence, Yondaime-sama is almost comparable to Shodaime-sama. He alone can slaughter a complete ninja army, this kind of strength really makes people crazy!"
Shihisa revealed a look of reverence, and it took a long time for him to calm down.
"And unlike Shodaime-sama and Uchiha Madara, Yondaime-sama was born as a commoner, and couldn't even be called a ninja family. He relied on his unparalleled talent to reach the pinnacle of the ninja world. More importantly, Yondaime-sama is not only outstanding in strength, but he also treats people like a spring breeze. His appearance made us crazy."
"And when the Three Generations were old, Kiba needed a new leader, and Yondaime-sama became the Hokage with the highest support. Orochi Maru, who was once known as one of the Three Generations, failed miserably. We thought that Yondaime-sama would lead Kiba back to the peak of World War I, and we even looked forward to the emergence of the Wave Clan."
"But Yondaime-sama died young, and the big and small clans of Kiba could only barely stick together under the leadership of the Three Generations. At this time, the Uchiha who had recovered from World War I and World War II were particularly dazzling."
… ….
"So, the destruction of the Uchiha is inevitable, and there is only one reason why I said so much, Aoyama, do you want to be the Hokage?" Shihisa suddenly threw out his trump card, and Aoyama was dumbfounded.
Be the Hokage? Aoyama asked himself, ever since he became Danzō's disciple, he has been working hard to become Danzō's disciple, and he never thought that someone would ask him if he wanted to be the Hokage.
"Although Tsuka Clan has declined, it is still a member of Kiba's clans. Your strength is enough, and your identity is Danzō's disciple, and you can be called the disciple of Shodaime-sama. Naturally, you will be able to gain the favor of the Fighting Sect, and with our support, as long as you want, you will be the Sixth Hokage."
Shihisa said seriously. He was not joking at all.
"Why the sixth generation?" Aoyama was shocked by the news and asked in a daze.
Shihisa was not displeased by Aoyama's reaction. In fact, Aoyama could remain calm. That would be scary.
"The reason why it's the sixth generation is because you're too young. The selection for the fifth generation won't be too late. It should be within the next two years. What you need to do now is to strengthen your foundation and prepare for the future."
Aoyama silently lowered his head and pondered. He slowly calmed down and looked at Shihisa. "Shihisa -san, I'm not sure whether I want to be the Hokage or not. After all, I've been working hard to learn from Danzō -sensei. There are many things that can't be changed."
"For me, the most important thing is to protect everything that I want to protect, and everything is in Kiba. If the village needs me, I will be the Hokage. This is my belief, and also my way of ninja." Aoyama's voice became firm as he looked straight at Shihisa.
This was the first time that Aoyama sorted out his thoughts. Thinking about the future, thinking about life, thinking about his own origin. God gave him strength, so he will not let this strength go to waste. It doesn't matter where it comes from, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to cherish what he has.
"Protect everything that I want to protect."
This was not a blind arrogant declaration, but the truest portrayal of Aoyama's heart. The death of his parents was the deepest pain in his heart. That kind of pain, losing the people that he loved and the people that loved him, was the heaviest shackle that Aoyama had to bear.
"So that's how it is! Then let's wait and see. Anyway, this matter is not urgent, I just want to tell you in advance. " Shihisa's expression relaxed, no longer that serious, and revealed the usual lazy appearance of Nara family.
"Go back after lunch. Your aunt Kinai has been talking about you recently, saying that you don't come to see her, and her temper is very bad …"
… …
Slowly leaving Shihisa's house, Aoyama held the back of his head and strolled on the street. Today is the weekend, and there is no need to go to the ninja school, so he can take a rest.
While wandering aimlessly, Aoyama was thinking about the future. After clarifying his own ninja path, Aoyama knew that the current ninja world is about to have a storm, and although it seems calm on the surface, in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent.
"Strength, it is still a matter of strength." Thinking about Orochi Maru, Akatsuki, Uchiha Obito, Uchiha Madara, and other powerful people, Aoyama had a headache. His strength is firmly standing in the ranks of Special Jonin, and even if he joins hands with others, he can defeat Zabuza, but it is still not enough, compared to those strong people, he is still far away.
However, Aoyama really has no way to quickly increase his strength right now, in other words, he has encountered a bottleneck, and if he can't break through this bottleneck, his strength will stop at this level.
"Recently, I still can't use Instant Coon smoothly, but Rankyaku has become a lot stronger, sigh!" Sighing heavily, Aoyama didn't want to go home for the time being, and continued to stroll on the street, trying to dispel the worries in his heart.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a bright red shadow.
"Hey, Anko san, Kurenai san." Aoyama instantly rushed out.
"Anko san, Kurenai san, what are you going to do?" Aoyama stood in front of Anko and Kurenai, looking at them curiously.
Kurenai, with her black curly hair and red eyes, was an absolute beauty, and next to her was Anko with a dangerous smile, looking at Aoyama. "Hey, Aoyama, do you want to drink with me? It's very good. "
"Anko, don't talk nonsense, Aoyama is still a student of the Ninja Academy, and he hasn't reached the age of drinking yet." Kurenai glanced at Anko, then looked at Aoyama. "Aoyama, did you come out to play alone?"
Anko and Kurenai were good friends, so Kurenai also knew Aoyama, but they weren't very familiar with each other.
"I just came out of Shihisa uncle's house, Kurenai san, you went drinking during the day?" Aoyama was curious, he knew that Kurenai liked to drink, but she usually drank with Anko.
"No, who do you think I am? Today, Kurenai san is officially promoted to Jonin, we are going to celebrate, this is a celebration banquet, understand? Kid. "Anko rubbed Aoyama's head fiercely, with a smirk on her face.
Aoyama gloomily broke away from Anko's ravaging, he tidied up his messy hair and looked at Kurenai. "You're promoted to Jonin. Kurenai san, congratulations. "
He smiled and congratulated her, and vaguely remembered that Kurenai was indeed promoted to Jonin recently.
"You're really good, Aoyama." Kurenai also reached out and rubbed Aoyama's head, making Aoyama depressed, why does she still like to rub his head so much, he is already an adult.
"Anko, let's not go to the Izakaya, it is indeed not good to go drinking during the day, we can bring Aoyama to eat something else, how about it?"
"En … Alright, let's just go and eat barbecued meat, in any case, that place also provides alcohol." Anko pondered for a bit and agreed, then hugged onto Aoyama and dragged him away, completely ignoring Aoyama's struggle.
"Kurenai san, I already ate …"
Aoyama's powerless cry was drowned out by the crowd, and it didn't even cause a splash.
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