The Oyabun appeared to be in a singularly good mood, if the unnerving predatory edge to his smile was any clue.
"Welcome, conquering heroes," he purred. "Congratulations on what I understand to have been an
exceptional exam performance. Please, take a seat. I have prepared my special chocolate selection for today."
"Thank you, sir," Hazō said, wondering how to get through the meeting without touching the chocolate, and without the Oyabun noticing that he wasn't touching the chocolate. "I take it the rumours are already flowing?"
"A trickle," the Oyabun said. "I am given to understand that the Gōketsu are cowards who were only able to triumph by cowering behind the backs of their summons and throwing seals from a safe distance, and by the second round had all but given up on exposing themselves to danger. Any success they had was thanks to the generous gifts Leaf had given them."
That was about what Hazō had expected. Not many of the other genin were likely to openly admit the brilliance behind their defeat, especially while they were still both injured and humiliated.
The Oyabun gave a wry smile. "The Fourth's propaganda corps were not selected for their subtlety. It seems the Fifth has not yet found the time to replace them."
Hazō exchanged glances with the others at the implication, but the Oyabun continued before he could speak.
"Impressed as I am with your tour de force, I have naturally sown my own seeds on your behalf. Already, there are whispers in taverns that Leaf's power is so great that it can transform even the lowliest genin into a world-class warrior with equipment and resources alone."
Hazō frowned. "No offence, sir, but that doesn't sound like the best way to improve our reputation. I appreciate that it'll help Leaf's position, but I don't think it should be at the expense of our own. Shouldn't we be emphasising the strength of the Gōketsu, and therefore Leaf's by implication?"
The Oyabun chuckled.
"A beginner's mistake, I fear. One does not oppose a rumour with its opposite. The existing rumour has the benefit of momentum, and realistically the best that one can hope for is a stalemate where the populace's opinion remains divided. No, far be it from me to lecture a talented shinobi on the nature of the martial arts, but what one must do is turn the opponent's momentum against them."
"I get it," Noburi said suddenly. "You want to take control of the narrative by absorbing what's already there into a story of your own."
"Indeed," the Oyabun smiled. "Rather than pit flattery against contempt, let the contempt be subsumed by fear. The three of you are, despite your stellar accomplishments, largely unknown to the people of the Water Country. Names without faces, and even the name 'Gōketsu' is unfamiliar and abstract to many ears. Leaf, however, has been a source of fear and intimidation for my countrymen for as long as it has existed, a deadly threat lurking on the horizon. The rumour that Leaf is growing in power and extending its reach will be accepted without question. What do the personalities of its warriors matter, if even Leaf's weakness is stronger than other villages' strength?
"It is only a matter of time until the full details of the fifth event become widely known. At that point, with the foundations laid, it will take but a nudge to shift public discourse towards 'If the Hokage's clan obliterated the opposition using Leaf's shared resources alone, what incredible personal abilities must they be holding back for the tournament?' Fear transmutes into fascination, fascination gives rise to speculation, and at that point none can turn back the tsunami.
"As an aside," he added with a touch of mischief, "tournament gambling could reach heights unseen since the year Uchiha Itachi broke the old scoring system. The Chivalrous Organisation will, naturally, perform its public duty by supervising the process."
Hazō's smile had turned just as predatory as the Oyabun's. "That sounds perfect, sir."
He pulled an envelope out of his pack. "As a gesture of gratitude, please accept these seals—"
But the Oyabun held up a hand. "Please. There is no need. If you wish to express your gratitude, perhaps you could do so with a small favour to me and mine?"
He produced a scroll from a sleeve and slid it across the table.
Hazō picked it up cautiously. "What is this?"
"The future," the Oyabun said. "With its position in negotiations enhanced as it has been by your success throughout this exam, Leaf is in an unparalleled position to lift some of the tiresome trade barriers that have so choked commerce between our two great nations since before the village era. The finest minds of the Chivalrous Organisation have produced a proposal which will greatly enhance the international flow of goods, and of course of information, while also imposing certain new restrictions to prevent unsavoury individuals and groups from exploiting this new status quo. It would give me unalloyed pleasure if you were to pass this on to the Hokage together with my congratulations."
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Time and spoons (but mostly spoons) are not on my side, so the rest of the plan shall be @eaglejarl's, to do with as he will. He shall also award rewards and impose doom as appropriate. There shall be no voting.