Chapter 792 It’s not my fault this time

The people in the four villages also need to be resurrected, but the conditions must be negotiated before being resurrected.

Integrating into Konoha is the most basic one. Mito will control other details, and Miki only wants capable tool workers. The more basic units that can produce and hand over chakra, the better.

Investment must pay off.

It's easy to just do charity, but it's a little bit more difficult to do public welfare.

Due to various problems, the personnel in the four villages only resurrected a small group of members first.

There are still many problems that need to be solved to truly integrate into Konoha.

Even Sunagakure back then still had minor problems from time to time.

For example, fights between the two generations are still caused by different stances, and similar incidents also happen from time to time.

It is within the scope of small impact.

As for how to deal with such incidents, the police force is already very familiar with it.

No one takes sides, it is classified as a personal incident, and the active offenders who fight each other are temporarily arrested. According to the rules and procedures of civil disputes, if they can reconcile, they will reconcile, and if they can't, they will be slapped with 50 points each.

Anyway, no one took advantage.

Regarding this result, the four second-generation people were not dissatisfied, and were even a little happy.

Tobirama was the only one who was unhappy.

As a second-generation man, he worked conscientiously for half his life, but he was caught by his own people in his own territory and imprisoned.

Is there any royal law?

Are there any laws?

Staying in the single reception room, holding on to the iron window, Tobirama stared blankly at his elder brother outside.

Across an iron fence, Hashirama said with tears in his eyes: "Tobirama, don't be afraid, big brother will find a way to save you."

"What did Tsunade say?" Tobirama said.

Tsunade?

Tsunade said nothing.

Hashirama wanted to find Tsunade to get Tobirama.

But he didn't even pass the first level, and he was stopped by the tribesmen without even seeing him face to face.

When asked why, Tsunade was very busy.

Hashirama looked confused.

Tobirama actually understood what the situation was.

If I had known earlier, I would have treated it as a joke.

This time

"Forget it, brother, stop looking for Tsunade."

Tsunade is a guy who kills relatives for the sake of justice. What else can he find? It's all in vain.

"It's only a matter of a few days. It's good to eat and drink. Just be patient and it'll be over." Tobirama said, holding on to the railing tightly, veins popping out.

What do you mean, just say, you haven't fought back yet.

If I fight back, it means fighting each other?

I have been in the ninja world for many years, but have I ever suffered this kind of injustice?

"Can you bear this!?" Hashirama said angrily: "We two brothers will find another place another day."

Brother, you did it on purpose!

Tobirama stared at Hashirama, don't you understand what's going on?

"Brother, don't cause trouble." Tobirama said.

Hashirama looked confused and said, "What did I make a mess about?"

"Obviously we can't just fight randomly. On another day, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, our brothers will put sacks on them and beat them up without anyone knowing it was us."

That's all I have in mind, so forget it.

Tobirama sighed.

"Brother, do you know that there is a word called whistleblowing?"

"I know, we cover our faces." Hashirama said with seriousness on his face, "You can't recognize him."

Tobirama no longer wanted to talk to Hashirama.

"I'll tell you one more thing, it's called monitoring." Tobirama said, now learning and practicing, "There is also a case-handling procedure called identification and comparison."

I just learned it in the police force.

The investigating officer pointed to the surveillance camera and said, "This person must be you."

Look, the whole thing was recorded, yes, it was a fight.

"What the hell?" Hashirama was a little confused.

"Except for the toilets, which are blind spots for surveillance, there is no place on the street that is not under Konoha's security management." Tobirama said, "Don't bother, it can't be done."

"How can this be done?" Hashirama felt a little sorry and said, "If I give you food, you won't have a wife or anything."

Thank you so much, brother.

Tobirama's lips twitched and he said, "If I hadn't died early, I would have had several children."

"Yes, yes," Hashirama said.

"The two of you over there, it's time to visit."

"Tobirama!" Hashirama wiped away his tears and said, "I'll come to visit you tomorrow. Just wait for me."

"Don't!" Tobirama said urgently.

Don't come here, brother, you must be here to see my joke.

When the words came to his lips, he rolled them back again, still unable to bear to hurt his elder brother.

Just come.

What a sin!

Tobirama stamped his foot bitterly.

Now I regret it.

See give you to the wise.

Why are you so smart, Tobirama!

Hashirama left reluctantly, and Tobirama sighed sadly.

It seems that there are still many things to learn in the new life.

Wearing a silver bracelet on his hand, he was taken into the detention center. When several second-generation brothers saw Tobirama coming back, they were filled with gloating.

Although I was miserable too, seeing this person equally miserable made me feel inexplicably happy.

Konoha is so fair.

very good.

Laughing at wool.

Tobirama's dagger-like eyes stared out.

None of the second-generation men were timid, and they returned the same fierce look.

"Hey, isn't this Tobirama? Why, wasn't mom taking her back?"

I don’t know who is mean-mouthed.

Tobirama glanced at the four people.

"Be honest," the guard said, opening the cell door and shutting Tobirama in.

The security team was also afraid that they would start fighting again.

Tobirama was too lazy to share the knowledge with them, so he didn't say anything. He sneered stubbornly and sat alone sulking.

There is nothing exciting about life in a detention center.

On the other hand, a few inmates were bragging, and their voices were extremely loud, about their great achievements, and the second generation people who were listening just wanted to laugh.

After sitting in jail for a long time, people came in and out from time to time.

Several second-generation people watched silently.

Most of them are trivial things like theft, or fights, etc. Some people consider themselves the black brothers. Although they talk about their exaggerated achievements, in the eyes of several second generations.

That's it for sure?

"The security of Konoha doesn't look very good either." The second generation Lei said in a muffled voice.

The way this gangster walks around is no different from Kumogakure.

"My Yunyin's eldest brother, among other things, he is bold and aggressive." He was talking with great enthusiasm, with a beaming look on his face.

Who is that boy called?

The second generation Lei's eyes widened.

However, Tobirama had doubts and asked his fellow inmates.

"Isn't it that Konoha has good public security and good social welfare benefits? Why, you are so poor that you want to steal?"

He was as skinny as a stick, and after holding back his eyes, the man said, "I look like someone who is short of money. It's nothing more than a thrill."

I'm really full.

There are such people.

"What's not short of money?" Another person said from the side: "He is just a piece of trash living on the subsistence allowance. He will not die of hunger. Chong Ji has given him too much. He idles around all day, eats and cooks, and wants to spend a lot of money. He can only Take risks out of desperation.”

"Brother, what do you mean!" The new era gangster felt that he had lost his face and said in a bad tone: "What about you! Why did you come in too!"

"I'm different from you." The middle-aged man sneered: "Who is your brother?"

The other person's face turned red after being told that, but he didn't dare to take action.

Tobirama looked at this man. It was easy to distinguish the ninja's temperament. His white hair looked a bit friendly.

However, being locked up in this place doesn't look like he has done anything earth-shattering.

At this time, a young man broke in from outside and shouted angrily: "Teacher, why are you in again!"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

"Nagato, it's not my fault this time." Jiraiya said awkwardly.