Hokage: I, Kakuzu, Immortal God
Chapter 12 Underground Gold Exchange
"Senju Hashirama, that's that man's name again. How come you can't avoid him even though you're going around?"
"Is this world also forcing me to perform the scene of killing him with eight hundred miles of shuriken, haha."
Kakuzu smiled, feeling that it was still not necessary.
But this thinking also opened up a new way of thinking for Kakuzu.
'Hashirama's cells have been used by many people in later generations, and it is said that they have been used throughout the later plots. Maybe it will really help my earthly resentment. Anyway, my current body function is almost non-existent, why not give it a try? '
Kakuzu already had a preliminary plan in mind, but he couldn't rush it.
The reason why Hashirama Cells in this world currently only have concepts but no real objects is because Senju Hashirama is still alive.
Anyone who dares to pluck a tiger's hair is not seeking death, right?
Only when Senju Hashirama enters the coffin will anyone dare to steal the body.
The time when Senju Hashirama will die is not clear, but one thing is certain, he will die eventually, he just needs time to wait.
And what Kakuzu lacks most now is time, so there is no need to rush.
After deciding on the plan, there is no need to worry about the "side effects" of the earthly resentment for the time being.
But then another thing came before Kakuzu.
That is the necessities of life "money".
jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~
A tall, strong man held a bell and kept jingling, signaling to the people in front to give way.
Behind the strong man.
Gululu~ Gululu~
The carriage pulled loads of goods, leaving ruts on the ground.
In addition to businessmen engaged in trading, there were also a dozen people dressed as warriors guarding the carriages.
Such a large formation couldn't help but make the surrounding pedestrians cast curious glances.
The caravan was quite large, and the carriages contained either goods or banknotes.
A flag was clearly erected on the carriage.
"Bird Kingdom Merchant Guard"
This shows that this caravan was organized by the daimyo himself. No wonder it is so large.
Under the curious eyes of passers-by, the caravan walked through the streets and passed the hotel, moving forward without stopping.
above the eaves.
Wearing a black wind robe, the horns stand facing the wind.
The fluttering cloak just suited Kakuzu's uneasy mood at this time.
Looking at the motorcade driving below and the pedestrians on both sides, Kakuzu suddenly realized that he should have a unique special ability in this life.
The pedestrians below were still discussing what kind of goods would be in the carriage.
However, Kakuzu made a judgment with just one glance.
"What was in the first car was indeed cargo. I can't say exactly what it was."
"But there are three cars in the back!"
A bright light flashed in Kakuzu's eyes.
"I dare to bet with my life that there is definitely money in it!"
The decisive words blurted out from his mouth.
This was by no means a casual comment, but Kakuzu felt that he could really see the money in the box clearly.
If you want to ask why?
That's a skill engraved in your bones.
I am naturally sensitive to money, so I should be the one to blame.
Looking at the advancing caravan, Kakuzu let out a long sigh.
He didn't take action, just watched the caravan leave his sight.
The reason why Kakuzu did not rob the caravan is simple, because the ninja world has ninja rules.
The profession of ninja is not production, it is just about killing and killing every day.
But they need to eat just like normal people and need money to maintain their food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Therefore, ninjas need to rely on the daimyo and the country.
This is also the basic condition for establishing one country, one village.
And where did the money for the famous people come from?
Part of it comes from the people’s taxes, but the people don’t give much.
Therefore, most rely on merchants to circulate goods in exchange for funds.
After a long time, merchants have become a special existence in the ninja world.
No matter which country's caravan it is, ninjas would not dare to rob it at will.
Because that would destroy the basic order of the ninja world and become a target of public criticism.
There are also some uninformed or daring people who actually rob caravans.
Their fate was to be wanted and hunted down by all the major powers in the ninja world.
In the end, he could only hide in the old forest of Senshan Mountain and become a sloppy bandit.
Kakuzu crossed his arms and looked away.
The reason why he didn't rob the caravan was not only to abide by the basic rules of the ninja.
That means Kakuzu doesn't want to kill defenseless people.
Although the caravan is guarded by samurai with swords.
But in this world, the age of the samurai has passed.
No matter how arrogant the samurai is, he is as fragile as paper in front of powerful ninjutsu.
As long as the other party doesn't provoke him, Kakuzu won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, because it's boring.
Kakuzu's way of making money is another way.
Promote~promote~promote~
After a few jumps, a young and slightly immature face appeared behind Kakuzu.
"Excuse me, are you Master Du?"
Kakuzu glanced back slightly and observed the boy who was smiling at him.
He is about fifteen or sixteen years old and has some ninja skills, but he is not very strong.
His harmless face looked like that of a young man doing legitimate business.
However, Kakuzu understood that the contact person he was looking for was this kind of guy who seemed to pose no threat.
"Yes!"
"Du" is a pseudonym Kakuzu randomly chose for himself.
While answering the boy, a black mask appeared on Kakuzu's face, covering the area under his eyes tightly, making him look a bit more mysterious.
The boy smiled after hearing this.
"Master To, my name is Heisei Rokuye, I am the person in charge here. We can meet your requirements. Please come with me."
When Heisei Rokuye saw Kakuzu turning around, he immediately lowered his head knowingly, turned around and jumped off the eaves, and then began to lead the way.
Kakuzu stood on one foot and disappeared in place while also keeping up with Heisei Rokuno's pace.
I believe many people have guessed the way Kakuzu makes money.
"Underground Money Exchange".
This is not only Kakuzu's specialty.
And through these few days, I have a better understanding of this industry.
In this place, you don’t need a real name, a real appearance, or even a real person.
All you have to do is pick a task or hand it over.
As for who you are, no one cares.
This just fits Kakuzu's need to keep a low profile and make money at the same time.
The underground money exchange can be said to be the "place of destiny" in Kakuzu.
On the way to the money exchange, Heisei Rokuye also acted very cautiously.
Although Baishu Town is a territory where no one cares about anything.
But the money exchange is an underground industry after all, a shady one that cannot be discovered by too many people.
This young man, Heisei Rokuno, wandered aimlessly around the streets for several times.
Kakuzu was not in a hurry. He knew that patience was needed to make big money, so he just followed Heisei Rokuye.
After half an hour.
After making sure that he was not followed by any idle personnel, Heisei Rokuye finally led Kakuzu into an alley.
After walking for another ten meters, Heisei Rokuno finally stopped in front of a store.
Looking back at Kakuzu, he pointed forward and smiled: "Master, this is it."
At this moment, the store door was opened.
A young woman of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing very little, walked out of the store seductively.
As soon as he came out, he took Kakuzu's arm.
"Brother, come inside and play!"
Seeing Heisei Rokuno and the older woman smiling at him, Kakuzu was confused for a moment.
I looked at the store name again.
"Custom shop."
I rely on!
Kakuzu's mentality was a bit explosive, and when he looked at Heisei Rokuno with his exposed eyes, he was about to spit out fire!
He said he wanted to find a job, and for a long time this guy brought him here.
"Asshole! Do you want me to work here! Or do you want me to spend money here?"
"Is this world also forcing me to perform the scene of killing him with eight hundred miles of shuriken, haha."
Kakuzu smiled, feeling that it was still not necessary.
But this thinking also opened up a new way of thinking for Kakuzu.
'Hashirama's cells have been used by many people in later generations, and it is said that they have been used throughout the later plots. Maybe it will really help my earthly resentment. Anyway, my current body function is almost non-existent, why not give it a try? '
Kakuzu already had a preliminary plan in mind, but he couldn't rush it.
The reason why Hashirama Cells in this world currently only have concepts but no real objects is because Senju Hashirama is still alive.
Anyone who dares to pluck a tiger's hair is not seeking death, right?
Only when Senju Hashirama enters the coffin will anyone dare to steal the body.
The time when Senju Hashirama will die is not clear, but one thing is certain, he will die eventually, he just needs time to wait.
And what Kakuzu lacks most now is time, so there is no need to rush.
After deciding on the plan, there is no need to worry about the "side effects" of the earthly resentment for the time being.
But then another thing came before Kakuzu.
That is the necessities of life "money".
jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~
A tall, strong man held a bell and kept jingling, signaling to the people in front to give way.
Behind the strong man.
Gululu~ Gululu~
The carriage pulled loads of goods, leaving ruts on the ground.
In addition to businessmen engaged in trading, there were also a dozen people dressed as warriors guarding the carriages.
Such a large formation couldn't help but make the surrounding pedestrians cast curious glances.
The caravan was quite large, and the carriages contained either goods or banknotes.
A flag was clearly erected on the carriage.
"Bird Kingdom Merchant Guard"
This shows that this caravan was organized by the daimyo himself. No wonder it is so large.
Under the curious eyes of passers-by, the caravan walked through the streets and passed the hotel, moving forward without stopping.
above the eaves.
Wearing a black wind robe, the horns stand facing the wind.
The fluttering cloak just suited Kakuzu's uneasy mood at this time.
Looking at the motorcade driving below and the pedestrians on both sides, Kakuzu suddenly realized that he should have a unique special ability in this life.
The pedestrians below were still discussing what kind of goods would be in the carriage.
However, Kakuzu made a judgment with just one glance.
"What was in the first car was indeed cargo. I can't say exactly what it was."
"But there are three cars in the back!"
A bright light flashed in Kakuzu's eyes.
"I dare to bet with my life that there is definitely money in it!"
The decisive words blurted out from his mouth.
This was by no means a casual comment, but Kakuzu felt that he could really see the money in the box clearly.
If you want to ask why?
That's a skill engraved in your bones.
I am naturally sensitive to money, so I should be the one to blame.
Looking at the advancing caravan, Kakuzu let out a long sigh.
He didn't take action, just watched the caravan leave his sight.
The reason why Kakuzu did not rob the caravan is simple, because the ninja world has ninja rules.
The profession of ninja is not production, it is just about killing and killing every day.
But they need to eat just like normal people and need money to maintain their food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Therefore, ninjas need to rely on the daimyo and the country.
This is also the basic condition for establishing one country, one village.
And where did the money for the famous people come from?
Part of it comes from the people’s taxes, but the people don’t give much.
Therefore, most rely on merchants to circulate goods in exchange for funds.
After a long time, merchants have become a special existence in the ninja world.
No matter which country's caravan it is, ninjas would not dare to rob it at will.
Because that would destroy the basic order of the ninja world and become a target of public criticism.
There are also some uninformed or daring people who actually rob caravans.
Their fate was to be wanted and hunted down by all the major powers in the ninja world.
In the end, he could only hide in the old forest of Senshan Mountain and become a sloppy bandit.
Kakuzu crossed his arms and looked away.
The reason why he didn't rob the caravan was not only to abide by the basic rules of the ninja.
That means Kakuzu doesn't want to kill defenseless people.
Although the caravan is guarded by samurai with swords.
But in this world, the age of the samurai has passed.
No matter how arrogant the samurai is, he is as fragile as paper in front of powerful ninjutsu.
As long as the other party doesn't provoke him, Kakuzu won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, because it's boring.
Kakuzu's way of making money is another way.
Promote~promote~promote~
After a few jumps, a young and slightly immature face appeared behind Kakuzu.
"Excuse me, are you Master Du?"
Kakuzu glanced back slightly and observed the boy who was smiling at him.
He is about fifteen or sixteen years old and has some ninja skills, but he is not very strong.
His harmless face looked like that of a young man doing legitimate business.
However, Kakuzu understood that the contact person he was looking for was this kind of guy who seemed to pose no threat.
"Yes!"
"Du" is a pseudonym Kakuzu randomly chose for himself.
While answering the boy, a black mask appeared on Kakuzu's face, covering the area under his eyes tightly, making him look a bit more mysterious.
The boy smiled after hearing this.
"Master To, my name is Heisei Rokuye, I am the person in charge here. We can meet your requirements. Please come with me."
When Heisei Rokuye saw Kakuzu turning around, he immediately lowered his head knowingly, turned around and jumped off the eaves, and then began to lead the way.
Kakuzu stood on one foot and disappeared in place while also keeping up with Heisei Rokuno's pace.
I believe many people have guessed the way Kakuzu makes money.
"Underground Money Exchange".
This is not only Kakuzu's specialty.
And through these few days, I have a better understanding of this industry.
In this place, you don’t need a real name, a real appearance, or even a real person.
All you have to do is pick a task or hand it over.
As for who you are, no one cares.
This just fits Kakuzu's need to keep a low profile and make money at the same time.
The underground money exchange can be said to be the "place of destiny" in Kakuzu.
On the way to the money exchange, Heisei Rokuye also acted very cautiously.
Although Baishu Town is a territory where no one cares about anything.
But the money exchange is an underground industry after all, a shady one that cannot be discovered by too many people.
This young man, Heisei Rokuno, wandered aimlessly around the streets for several times.
Kakuzu was not in a hurry. He knew that patience was needed to make big money, so he just followed Heisei Rokuye.
After half an hour.
After making sure that he was not followed by any idle personnel, Heisei Rokuye finally led Kakuzu into an alley.
After walking for another ten meters, Heisei Rokuno finally stopped in front of a store.
Looking back at Kakuzu, he pointed forward and smiled: "Master, this is it."
At this moment, the store door was opened.
A young woman of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing very little, walked out of the store seductively.
As soon as he came out, he took Kakuzu's arm.
"Brother, come inside and play!"
Seeing Heisei Rokuno and the older woman smiling at him, Kakuzu was confused for a moment.
I looked at the store name again.
"Custom shop."
I rely on!
Kakuzu's mentality was a bit explosive, and when he looked at Heisei Rokuno with his exposed eyes, he was about to spit out fire!
He said he wanted to find a job, and for a long time this guy brought him here.
"Asshole! Do you want me to work here! Or do you want me to spend money here?"
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