The new year is approaching. This year is Konoha's most festive year. During this year Konoha has accomplished many impossible things. Now Konoha has become the overlord of the central and northern regions, and its power is known as the number one in the Warring States period.

As Konoha's reputation continued to expand, Douren found that more and more merchants came to Konoha for business, which also led to a prosperous business.

Douren comes from the earth and knows how terrifying the beast of capitalism is once it is released. Therefore, whether it is for the better life of Konoha residents or to increase Konoha's income, Douren encourages the development of business.

However, it is a pity that the mainstream of the Naruto Warring States period is still farming. Because of the backward production conditions, there is no genetically modified straw. Therefore, the annual harvest here is not very good. In order to feed their stomachs, a large part of the people's energy is invested. Farming has led to restrictions on the development of commerce.

However, under Douren's series of policies, Konoha has also become more prosperous. As far as the current level of prosperity is concerned, it is worse than the later Konoha.

With the arrival of the end of the year, Konoha's commercial street was even more crowded, and Douren also had a little time to rest at this time.

"Douren."

Douren is sitting in the small courtyard at the moment, closing his eyes and leaning on the door beam to enjoy the tranquility. Recently, due to the Northern Expedition, he was busy with official duties. Today Douren has finally pushed his official duties to Hatake Gintama so that he has this leisurely feeling. This nap.

"Huh? Mito?"

Douren opened his eyes when he heard the sound. What caught his eye was a head of fiery red hair. Two years have passed since Konoha defeated the Hyuga Alliance and the Northern Expedition succeeded. Douren is now almost seventeen years old, and Mito is a little younger than himself. Months, so he was also a seventeen-year-old in the Mood for Love. Mito looked like a yellow-haired girl before, but now it grows slowly, and Douren's delicate face makes Douren even more excited.

"Well, I have something to tell you this time."

It has been two years since Mito came to Konoha, and his follower Douren did not go back after he came to Konoha. One helped Konoha teach Konoha's sealing technique.

The ninjas of the Uzumaki clan are persuading Uzumaki Mito to pay attention to his identity, and never give the important seal of the clan to the ninja of Konoha, but Uzumaki Mito teaches what he teaches also what he should not teach, even if Patriarch Uzumaki wrote to Mito himself and did not change Mito's behavior.

Mito's behavior Douren was clear, and while moved, he constantly provided various resources to the Uzumaki patriarch to offset Mito's reward for teaching Konoha's seal technique.

However, the Uzumaki clan controls a country, and the Douren donates only ordinary gold and silver resources. The Uzumaki clan looks good, so Uzumaki Mito is forced to return to the clan several times, but as Douren continues to grow stronger, the Uzumaki clan also Started to be afraid of Douren's strength, so he has not dared to adopt a coercive attitude to directly bring Uzumaki Mito back to the country. All Uzumaki Mito can stay in Konoha for two years.

"I will be eighteen in one year, so my father told me to go back to Wuchao Village to learn how to deal with family affairs and wait for the adult etiquette of eighteen years old." Mito lowered his head and said softly.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Douren heard this sudden change in his heart and looked at Mito. Douren had become accustomed to the existence of Uzumaki Mito unknowingly. Every time he came back from the battle, a member of the family was waiting for him, and someone comforted him when he was tired.

"You... agreed?"

"Ok."

Douren fell into a short silence after hearing Uzumaki Mito's answer, and finally raised his head to look at Uzumaki Mito.

"Since this is your choice, I will never interfere. If you still want to come to Konoha after a year, then even if your father wants to stop it, don't think about it!"

"Ok!"

When Uzumaki Mito heard Douren's words, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a blush flashed across his delicate face. At this moment, Uzumaki Mito already knew Douren's heart, so even if he left Uzumaki Mito, he didn't worry.

Finally, Uzumaki Mito left Konoha under the escort of the family ninja. The departure of Uzumaki Mito frustrated Douren's heart, and his original idea of ​​taking a nap was gone. He walked out of the courtyard and walked on the empty street of the family. Looking at him in awe, Douren felt even more irritable.

I don’t know when it started. Douren let the Buddha become more and more distant from the Amamiya clan. People in the clan looked at him with more awe. And the ninjas who grew up with Douren and even a generation earlier than Douren also continued to follow. After fighting and dying, the entire Amamiya clan was left with only those ninjas that Douren was unfamiliar with and a new generation of ninjas.

"Master Douren."

A voice came from a distance, and in the cold wind, a man with an arm missing was walking towards Douren with a vicissitudes of life.

"God... Brother!"

Seeing the person in front of him, Douren's original irritable mood gradually settled down, and took the initiative to greet him. In these years, Amamiya's affairs were actually taken care of by Amamiya, and the heavy tasks obviously accelerated Amamiya's aging.

"How about a drink with me?"

Hearing Douren's name Amamiya as his eldest brother, Tian was taken aback, then showed a smile and pointed to the Konoha shopping street outside the clan and said 727 Road.

"Of course!"

Douren nodded and then walked outside with Amamiya, and sat down in a tavern owned by the Amamiya clan. The two fell silent.

"Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, Douren, you were a child back then, and now you have become Konoha's leader."

Amamiya Tian didn't call Douren an adult, but called Douren as an elder.

"Yeah, I didn't expect so many years have passed. Twelve years have passed since I went to fight in Uchiha. Those things in the past are almost disappearing in my memory."

When Douren heard this, he picked up the jug and filled the glass, and took a sip. This is the national wine. Although it has some degrees, it tastes rich and sweet. Douren likes this wine very much. It feels less intense than alcohol.

"Yup!"

Amamiya Tian heard Douren’s sigh and sighed. At that time, Amamiya was a genius in his twenties. Now more than ten years have passed, he is already in his thirties. Because of family affairs, Amamiya has not yet married a wife. Of course he is single.

In the sigh of the two, the two looked at each other and raised their glasses with a nostalgic smile at the corners of their mouths. Perhaps only through experience can you know the sadness that nostalgia brings!

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