NABC Chapter 91 The Peach Blossom Spring Project
Chapter 91 The Peach Blossom Spring Project
When Mo Jingxian graduated, she went straight to the front line.
Unexpectedly, one day he would complete the process that he hadn't finished.
He served as the team leader, a Jonin.
The team was formed a week ago.
In the past seven days, I have accepted a total of more than thirty D-level missions.
To be honest, the mission was a bit boring.
But who could blame them when war broke out? The village had a backlog of low-level quests, which these newly graduated kids could use to clear out their inventory.
He took the opportunity to study several ninjutsu techniques.
Perhaps because he had already come into contact with spatial runes, he easily completed the Flying Thunder God Technique.
Ultimately, this technique is not a ninjutsu in the traditional sense.
Any ninja with a good grasp of spatial perception can successfully complete the training.
However, spatial attributes cannot be acquired later in life; you either have them or you don't.
For him, the most troublesome thing is that one second of mental blankness.
A full second.
Therefore, his training in the Flying Thunder God Technique cannot be said to be completely successful.
If he can't figure out a way to overcome the shortcomings, this technique becomes his only means of escaping.
Keep in mind that one second is enough for an enemy to stab you eight times; using that skill is just asking for trouble.
There is no solution at the moment; we'll see...
If you can stack the "Awakening" rune to six layers, you can try again.
Mo Jingxian looked up at the boys picking up trash on the river.
He was satisfied that none of the three team members complained.
Asuma has become somewhat silent since that duel.
This is a good thing. Knowing one's shame motivates one to strive harder, and having a goal to pursue will motivate one to move forward without hesitation.
Suddenly, an idea struck me.
He felt that simply picking up trash like that might be too easy for the three of them.
It does not serve any training purpose at all.
Let's make it a bit more difficult.
Water elements overflowed from his palms and gradually dispersed into the river in front of him.
Of the three people cleaning up the garbage on the river, only Zhishui noticed the change in the river water.
He frowned and carefully sensed it.
It wasn't an illusion; the water ripples were starting to become irregular.
He glanced thoughtfully at the figure on the shore, then chose to remain silent.
The water ripples intensified, and several subtle undercurrents appeared beneath the surface.
The first to be infected was Kurenai Yuhi.
The water was calm just a second ago, but when she landed, she stepped into a whirlpool.
With a "plop," the girl fell into the river without warning.
"Red!" Asma rushed over to help, but unfortunately, he couldn't escape Mo Jingxian's trap.
When the two were pulled out of the water, they were soaked to the bone.
If you still can't guess that the captain was behind this by now, you'd really be a pig.
He clenched his fist and then released it, repeating this several times.
Asma suppressed his anger and kept this grudge in his heart.
Going back now would be tantamount to bringing shame upon oneself, and would also lead to punishment for Hong as well.
Hmph! A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years.
Asma secretly vowed that he would not need ten years; he set himself a three-year promise.
Three years later, he will defeat Mo Jingxian fair and square.
Then, we will take back all the humiliation at once.
At that point... no one can protect Mo Jingxian.
"He," Asma said.
They said "thank you" to Shisui, and then acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to work.
Asma had a very good impression of Shisui.
Kind, talented, and polite, no one can dislike him.
Although they still don't like Mo Jingxian, the relationship between the team members is getting better and better, and their tacit understanding is increasing day by day.
Mo Jingxian found it enjoyable; it seems mentoring newcomers isn't so boring after all.
He would occasionally launch a sneak attack, watching the others scatter in chaos, and the smile on his lips would grow wider and wider.
The three not only had to pick up trash in the turbulent water, but also had to keep their eyes open to prevent sneak attacks.
This task was more tiring than all the tasks from the previous few days combined.
During this time, the two fell into the water several times, and each time Uchiha Shisui came to their rescue.
After this incident, the two had to admit a fact.
Compared to Zhishui, it is far inferior.
Asma began to work hard, even squeezing every last drop of time into training.
He was always holding a grudge.
It wasn't directed at anyone in particular, but rather at myself for my own lack of ambition.
It was this spirit that drove him to become stronger and stronger.
In the courtyard of Hiruzen Sarutobi, the residence of the Sarutobi clan.
A young man is sweating profusely on the training field.
Without anyone supervising him, Asuma's eyes were full of determination.
He started from the very basics: taijutsu, chakra control, substitution jutsu, body flickering jutsu...
After each set is completed, take a short break before moving on to the next round.
It seems he took Mo Jingxian's words to heart.
The boy was undergoing a transformation, and two hours had passed.
Behind the window of the second-floor attic, there was always a not-so-tall figure silently keeping him company.
Asuma's profuse sweating was all observed by Hiruzen Sarutobi.
At this point, he was no longer the Hokage who dominated the ninja world, but just an ordinary father.
I felt gratified and grateful. I never expected that my tentative move would accelerate my son's growth.
I suddenly feel like having a smoke.
When I'm in a good mood, I think of this.
on the other hand.
Mo Jingxian returned home, followed by Zhishui.
When he entered the house, Ayako had already brought out the food and set it on the table.
After washing their hands, the four of them sat around a table and ate dinner.
After they had almost finished eating, Ayako introduced the situation of the newly arrived squad.
"Captain, Hyuga Aoshi."
"The team members are Hyuga Tsutomu, Hyuga Kurenai, and me."
After the three-person team was disbanded, Mo Jingxian and Kakashi both found places to go, but only Ayako was left without a destination.
I didn't expect the results to come so late.
Mo Jingxian repeated the name "Hyuga Aoshi":
"Why does that sound so familiar?"
"It's just..." Ayako blinked at Mo Jingxian:
"Those three who caused us trouble at the training ground last time."
"oh--"
Mo Jingxian suddenly remembered and slapped her forehead: "Your fiancé!"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Shisui put down the bowl, swallowed the food in her mouth, and glanced back and forth between the two of them.
Kaka pretended not to hear, holding an empty bowl and acting, but his ears were perked up.
"Yes, it's him." Ayako readily admitted:
"It was the tribe's doing, but I'm not afraid anymore."
Mo Jingxian understood what Hinata Ayako meant, and he thought about it.
"What do you mean?" he said. "You know, whatever you decide, I'll support you. Go for it."
Ayako Hinata countered with a question: "Are you...?"
His gaze swept across the faces of the three people in front of him in turn:
"Sen, tell me the truth, do you want to realize your ideal of 'Shangri-La' in Konoha?"
The group of people living under the same roof all came together because of this ideal.
When it came to serious matters, Kakashi stopped pretending, put down his chopsticks, and wanted to hear what Mo Jingxian had to say.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he pondered for a moment and then spoke his mind.
"I just had a vague idea, it's not quite mature yet." He pointed to his head:
"It's good to say it out loud, so you can give me some advice."
"Okay, go ahead, we're listening."
"Look... you can start realizing your dreams anywhere, so why not choose a place we're familiar with?"
"If we can hatch a 'Shangri-La' kingdom from Konoha's body, wouldn't that be much simpler than starting from scratch?"
"That's true." Kakashi nodded.
"But do you have any plans? You can't just rush in based on a dream alone."
Shisui listened quietly, taking their words to heart.
"Of course not." Mo Jingxian pushed the bowl on the table aside and rested her arm on it.
"What do you think are the chances of Minato becoming the Fourth Hokage?"
"About 80-90%," Ayako gave her assessment. "You're betting everything on Minato?"
Mo Jingxian shook her head: "It's not a gamble."
I believe it's almost a done deal that Minato will become Hokage.
You should all know who he is; he's different from those older politicians.
Sharp and enterprising with no shortage of means, with a positive outlook and a bottom line in everything they do.
Most importantly, he put people before the system.
It can be said that his ideas largely overlap with the path we are taking.
"If we can ride the wave of Minato's influence and rise to a key position in Konoha, this dream will no longer be a pipe dream."
After pondering for a long time, the three concluded that Mo Jingxian's words were not unfounded.
Perhaps what he said might actually come true.
"Well..." Shisui wanted to say something, but hesitated and didn't say it.
"Just say what you want to say. Everyone has the right to express their opinions," Mo Jingxian encouraged.
"I want to ask, what should we do in the future?" The encouragement had an effect, and Shisui expressed his thoughts for the first time at the small meeting.
"What I mean is, what if we have a disagreement with Jonin Minato one day? Could it lead to internal strife?"
Kakashi looked over; he also wanted to know the answer.
"Shisui, you need to understand that even if there are disagreements, it will be a long time from now. Perhaps we've chosen different paths, but our goals are the same. Do you agree?"
Several people nodded.
Mo Jingxian continued, "At that time, let the people of Konoha decide."
Those who have seen the light find it hard to return to the darkness; this is human nature.
If one day people no longer need us, they will exercise their right to expel us from Konoha.
He looked around, a smile on his face.
"So, tell me... did we fail, or did we succeed?"
At first, the three of them got confused and didn't quite understand what was going on.
Once they figured it out, their eyes lit up.
"Of course it's a success!" Shisui excitedly stood up from his chair.
"The villagers of Konoha have the right to remove the Hokage, so it can be considered a success."
It's not that Zhi Shui was excited; it's all Mo Jingxian's fault for depicting the scene so beautifully.
Since the birth of the ninja world, no one has ever had such a bold idea.
"Yes," Mo Jingxian solemnly announced.
"The first rule of the 'Peach Blossom Spring' organization... 'The king is under the law.'"
Kakashi smiled and said, "I agree."
Ayako and Shisui, of course, readily accepted.
"Our organization has finally taken another step forward," Ayako stated, revealing her decision.
"Since the goal is to transform Konoha, I plan to team up with Hyuga Aoshi first."
"Ayako, you don't have to..."
"Immortal, let me finish."
Mo Jingxian, shut up obediently.
"There must be many people in the Hyuga clan who yearn for freedom. We cannot build a free world without the support of these people."
Therefore... I should go back to my tribe and find them.
Ayako spoke passionately, while Shisui seemed lost in thought…