103 Hidden Power and Fame
"Do you guys have any better opinions?"
Mori Bo pushed open the door of the dining room, walked straight to the cupboard, took out three soup bowls from the cupboard, and handed them to Sato and Mizusa Sato, "You two brothers said that if you were disguised as Tsunade, it would be easy to reveal the stuff. I didn't understand why you were exposed but I didn't."
"Master Tsunade is not something that ordinary people can disguise." Sato Ji sighed and explained to the mourning assistant: "The technique of disguise mainly disguises people's facial features, figure, voice, and clothing. With the help of disguise, we can disguise ourselves as exactly the same appearance as Master Tsunade, but some things cannot be disguised by disguise."
"For example, temperament and aura, these two things are either innate or formed under the influence of the environment." Sato San took over and explained: "Temperament and aura are somewhat abstract, which is hard to explain. Let me give you a simple example. Daming and beggars, Daming is in power in high positions. Over time, there will naturally be a kingly aura, showing the style of the royal family in every move. The beggars have a humble status and rely on the gifts of others to live a hungry life. If they survive in this way, they will naturally give people the feeling of being weak."
"These two types of people will naturally have different temperaments and auras because of the environment they are in and their own experiences. Therefore, we will not see the heroic aura of Daming in beggars, nor will we see the humble and weak temperament of the beggars in beggars."
Hearing this, the mourning master already understood what these two people mean, "In other words, do you have no experience in disguising yourself as big men?"
Sato Ji and Sato Mi nodded awkwardly, "We two brothers have always disguised themselves as civilians or merchants performing infiltration missions, and will not disguise themselves as powerful people. It is too eye-catching and unfavorable to hide. Therefore, we have never had the experience of disguising themselves as powerful people. If we forcefully disguised themselves as powerful people, it is easy to get rid of them."
"Then it's better to follow my plan." Moribuku took his last bite of noodles, "I'll go and have a good sleep first, and gather at the Gukou family at four o'clock in the afternoon."
Seeing that Sato Ji and Sato San had no objection, the mourning assistant yawned and prepared to go back to the bedroom to have a good sleep so as not to lose energy when he was on the road in the afternoon.
"Why do the patriarch want to disguise himself as Lord Tsunade?" Sato San asked in confusion as he looked at the figure of Sansuke leaving.
"I don't know." Sato Ji's face was also full of confusion. "I initially wanted to suggest that the clan leader disguise himself as the elder of the Anbu. After all, the elder of the Kujoo has a good relationship with Tsunade. If you take the invitation signed by Tsunade, Daname will definitely give Elder Kyujo face, but after the clan leader knew that he wanted to disguise himself, he subconsciously said that he would disguise himself as Tsunade."
"Then why don't you give advice to the patriarch?" Sato Mian asked.
"Do you remember what happened when we carried out a mission four years ago and lurked to the Iron Country?" Sato Ji turned his head and looked at Sato Mitsu, and a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes.
Sato San showed a thoughtful expression, "You mean that big beard..."
"Yes, the bearded samurai in the Iron Country." Sato Ji sighed, "I suspect our patriarch has similar hobbies."
The two brothers in the dining room were trapped in a mysterious silence.
"Even so, he is the patriarch we vowed to be loyal to!" After a moment, Sato Mitsu's eyes were firm, as if he had made a great determination before he said this.
Sato Ji patted Sato Mitsu on the shoulder with relief, "Well, the patriarch is so kind to us and gave us a name. We cannot let his trust down."
"Prepare some props and costumes. Taking this opportunity, we must let the patriarch satisfy his wish!"
Ah sneeze!
In the bedroom, Moribuki, who had just lie down, suddenly sneezes. He sniffled, showing a helpless look.
"I have been staying in an alchemy room to study alchemy recently, and my body seems to have become worse. After working hard for a while, it's time to go to Dai to continue practicing physical skills."
Naruto Office.
Sarutobi Hizun put down the paper in his hand and smiled satisfied.
"As long as you are willing to spend your time, you can still design it more appropriately." Sarutobi Hinazuna smiled at Li standing in front of him, "Sheng... Oh no, it's time to call you Li, Li, just create a bleeding stop sticker according to this new design. Is there any problem?"
Li nodded and said confidently: "No problem. Although Master and the others have to go out to perform tasks, I can produce at least fifty hemostatic patches in one day alone."
"Fifty yuan." Sarutobi Hinata frowned, with a little regret in his tone, "What a pity, I'm still thinking about this star, which can give each of the nanmu who performs high-risk tasks on the front line. If you can only produce fifty yuan a day, it seems that it's not enough."
After hearing Sarutobi Hinata's words, a subtle expression appeared on Riji's face.
"Sir Naruto, actually... there is also a stock of bleeding stickers in the Sato family's warehouse. If you really need it urgently, you can use the inventory."
Sarutobi Hinata was overjoyed when he heard this, but for only three seconds he seemed to remember something terrible, and the smile on his face became a little stiff.
"What you said, the inventory of bleeding stickers, shouldn't it be..."
Looking at the look of hope in Sarutobi Hinasen's despair, Li suddenly felt a little reluctant to say the fact that he was destined to be hit.
Then let’s not talk about it?
So Ri didn't say anything, but nodded at Sarutobi Hinazo with a heavy expression, expressing his meaning.
Sarutobi Hinata's face suddenly turned like ashes.
"I didn't expect that, I could do it all the time, but I couldn't avoid it in the end..."
Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head hard and said fiercely: "If you are disgusted, just disgusting. Anyway, it is disgusting others. Compared to the irrelevant self-esteem, saving your life is more important!"
Looking at the sudden ruthless Sarutobi Hinazen, Li felt that when he was working in Anbe, he always felt very noble and great, like a god. It turned out that the distance between him and himself was not very far.
Of course, what Li mentioned is not the distance of strength, but the distance of the lower limit.
At dusk, at home in the valley.
Sato Ji and Sato Mi showed relief on their faces.
"It's finally done, it's perfect!"
Morisuke opened his eyes, looked at Sato and Sato San and others who were sweating in front of him, and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."
"By the way, there is still a voice!" Sato Ji took out a thin piece from the tool box and handed it to the mourning assistant.
"This is for voice change. When it is contained in the mouth, it will automatically fit on the upper wall of the mouth."
The mourning master took the thin sheet and put it directly into his mouth, "Ahem - this?"
As soon as he spoke, he was shocked. His voice was no longer his own. Although he was still a little different from Tsunade's, it at least sounded like a woman's voice.
"Class leader, look in the mirror and see our skills." Sato San brought a floor-to-ceiling mirror from the side and said with a smile.
The mourning assistant looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror and felt a sensation.
"I feel like Tsunade looks at me from the mirror." Morisuke looked at the mirror and couldn't help but make the posture of Tsunade's favorite thing to do, with his arms folded.
I felt like a very heavy and soft thing was placed on my arms.
The mourning assistant fell into a trance again.
Although I know it's fake, it's a touch that I've never had before...
Sato Ji and Sato Mitsu, who were standing beside him, looked at the helpless person who was in a trance, smiled at each other and touched their fists.
In the smile, there is deep merit and fame.
Chapter completed!