In this ninja world, I, Naraku Uzumaki, have the final say now

Konoha Hospital!

At this time, Danzo was completely stunned. He, Danzo Shimura, as a disciple of the Second Hokage, who was one step away from taking the position of Hokage, was actually ordered to be arrested by the village.

"Haha, Hiruzen, you really played your cards well!" Danzo sneered on his face.

After all, he has been in a high position all year round. Danzo soon understood the true intention of the third generation. He was angry that he had become the third generation's pawn and the opponent's stepping stone once again.

"Haha, the current situation seems to be very bad!" Orochimaru's cold voice came.

"Hmph, it's just a temporary victory or defeat. Sooner or later, Konoha will belong to me, Shimura Danzo."

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

At this moment, two more figures appeared on the field, it was the Third Generation and Jiraiya who had just arrived from the Hokage's office.

Orochimaru's pupils shrank when he saw the two of them, and then he turned around and left quickly without hesitation.

"Orochimaru!"

Jiraiya nodded to Naraku with a complicated expression, and then chased after Orochimaru in the direction he left.

"As expected, it's still like this!"

Naraku secretly thought in his heart that the friendship between Jiraiya and Orochimaru for many years is difficult to separate, especially for a sentimental person like Jiraiya, it is difficult for him to accept Orochimaru's defection from the village.

"Kushina?"

At this time, the third generation asked questions after looking around and not finding Kushina's figure.

Soon an ANBU officer came forward to report the situation to him.

"Miaomu Mountain!" Sandai nodded slightly, his face expressionless and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not paying attention to Kakashi and Naraku, the third generation walked directly to Danzo and looked at each other.

"Hiruzhan, you win this time!" Danzo's hoarse voice revealed a trace of disappointment.

"This time?"

"There won't be another time!" Looking at his old friend for many years, Sandai felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Ugh!"

After a sigh, the majestic expression appeared on Sandai's face again.

"Danzo Shimura openly attacked the wife of the Fourth Hokage. He is now removed from his position as elder, arrested and imprisoned. All members of the root team under his jurisdiction are now incorporated into the ANBU!"

The third generation opened his mouth and gave the order.

"Hiruzen, haha!"

Perhaps because he had too deep feelings for Konoha, or did not want to leave in disgrace, Danzo did not choose to leave the village at this time, but gave up resistance and was taken away by ANBU.

Naraku watched this scene quietly. He knew that it was impossible for Danzo to compromise like this, and it was even more impossible for the Third Generation to kill him directly.

The roots were incorporated into ANBU. This was just a joke. Every member of the roots was controlled by Danzo using a special sealing technique. How could they be incorporated like this?

However, after this incident, Sandai's power has undoubtedly increased a lot, at least on the surface, he is basically under his control.

"Maybe it will be my turn next!" Naraku thought to himself.

Uchiha Fugaku also had the same idea as him. He knew very well that Danzo was targeting the Uchiha clan on the surface, but the third generation was the biggest instigator behind it.

But even though he knew this in his heart, he still didn't have any fear. The Uchiha were a proud clan, how could they be bullied like this all the time.

Fugaku took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Lord Hokage, Danzo Shimura has snatched the Sharingan of our clan, Uchiha Shisui, please let him return it immediately."

"Shisui, Sharingan!" The third generation was slightly shocked when he heard this.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Danzo's back, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He knew that Shisui had activated the Mangekyō Sharingan, and of course he was also aware of the abilities of other gods.

Originally, all he wanted to do was make good use of Shisui and use his eyes to consolidate his power, but what he didn't expect was that Danzo would take action before him.

He raised his hand to signal the ANBU who was escorting Danzo to stop, and said slowly, "Danzo, please return the Sharingan to Chief Fugaku!"

The face of Danzo in front was extremely ugly. How could he, a disciple of the Second Hokage, be so shameless? He only had one Sharingan, and he didn't know how much he had stolen.

"Danzo!"

Seeing that Danzo made no move, Sandai spoke again to urge him.

"Humph!"

"Let you be proud for just this moment!" Danzo snorted in his heart, then he reached out and threw a bottle back, and then left here with the two Anbu.

The third generation reached out and took the bottle, looking at the three Magatama Sharingan soaked in green liquid, and then he handed the bottle directly to Fugaku.

"Thank you, Hokage-sama!"

Fugaku stretched out his hand to take it. Even though he knew that the third generation was the murderer of their Uchiha, on this occasion, some face-saving measures still had to be done.

At this time, Naraku frowned slightly, his eyes stayed on the scarlet eye in the bottle, and he felt something was wrong.

In his opinion, now that Danzo has learned about the buggy abilities of other gods, there is no way he would give up so easily.

"This Sharingan is definitely not Shisui's," he thought to himself.

However, he did not remind Fugaku whether the Sharingan belonged to Shisui. He would only need to go back and install it for Shisui to try.

......

In a jungle outside Konoha Village!

The narrow eyes and pale golden pupils were none other than Orochimaru who had just left Konoha Hospital.

The next moment, a tall figure appeared in his sight, and it was Jiraiya who chased after him.

"Jiraiya, you're still here," looking at the extremely familiar figure in front of him, a trace of recollection rose in Orochimaru's eyes.

Jiraiya, Orochimaru, and Tsunade, the three of them have known each other since they were very young, and the three of them have experienced countless wars side by side.

Compared to the Third Generation, Orochimaru and Jiraiya's relationship is undoubtedly more profound.

"Yes, I'm here," Jiraiya looked extremely lonely at this time. He seemed to have no intention of stopping Orochimaru from leaving. He just sat down cross-legged in front of him, and then took out a scroll from his arms.

boom!

A burst of white mist appeared, and then two more wine bottles appeared in Jiraiya's hands.

"Come have a drink with me, Orochimaru!"

"it is good!"

Facing the invitation of his old friend, Orochimaru did not refuse and sat cross-legged opposite Jiraiya.

Sugarcane!

The sound of iron flasks clashing was heard.

Gudu! Gudu!

After drinking most of the wine in the pot in two gulps, Jiraiya wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeves.

He raised his head and revealed a pair of slightly confused eyes, "Orochimaru, can people really change?"

Facing Jiraiya who looked like this now, the cold smile on the corner of Orochimaru's mouth seemed to disappear.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.