Long Live The Hokage

Konoha fifty-three years, November 11, early morning, Masahiko's house.

Masahiko lay on his back on the wooden bed and slowly opened his eyes.

Returning from the Land of Rain late last night, it was no surprise to find Jun Malu sleeping on his bed again.

Originally thought that I would have to make do with a chair for another night, but in a flash of inspiration (no longer brain-dead), I realized that I could use a wooden escape to make a bed to sleep on...

I always forget that I am already a great master who is proficient in countless blood successors, not only Mu Dun, but I can even sleep on the ice bed of Ice Dun.

Masahiko muttered a few words, got up and put away the wooden bed, turned his head and said:

Kimaro, wake up!

...

Eddy Country Yakiniku Restaurant.

Masahiko and Junmaro sat around the table.

Why do you come to eat barbecue in the early morning? Xiang Lin complained in a low voice.

You can eat less. Masahiko replied, The life of Junmalu and Bai in Wuyin Village is not very good. An eight-year-old boy is about the same height as a six-year-old girl like you. This is not acceptable. .”

Xianglin turned his eyes, picked up a piece of meat and put it on Junmalu's plate, Then eat more, Junmalu-jun.

Hmm. Jun Malu remained expressionless.

Masahiko smiled secretly, and put a piece of meat on Junmaro's plate, Kunmaro, eat more.

Jun Malu blushed and nodded repeatedly, Thank God!

Masahiko spread his hands to Xianglin: What can I do, I am also very desperate.

Xiangphos: ...

After a few times of close contact with the legendary Great Elder, she no longer feels restrained... and her personality is always roaring.

Of course, Masahiko also understands that rain and dew are equal, and he can't spoil Junma Lu alone.

Bai, will you heal if you don't cut it?

Bai nodded, with a slightly sad expression, Mr. Zai Bu Zhan has already accepted the task and left.

Then... you should eat more too.

Masahiko gave 'her' another piece of meat.

Yeah. The little white face was also slightly flushed, and Jun Malu glanced enviously.

Masahiko: ...

This time he was really a little crazy, what happened to these little boys now?

Xianglin smiled, Grand Elder, I want to eat too.

You don't have long hands yourself?

Bai hesitated for a moment, and picked a piece of meat for Xianglin, I'll eat it for you.

Xianglin glanced at 'her', ignored her, and looked at Junmalu eagerly.

Jun Malu is calm and composed.

...

After breakfast, Masahiko knew it well.

It has been a week since the three of them formed a team, forming a unique way of getting along.

Xianglin's nymphomaniac keeps flirting with Junmalu. Although Junmalu doesn't want to be teased, he can accept Xianglin's kindness—he will eat the meat that Xianglin gives him.

Bai is trying to integrate into it. Junmalu is relatively friendly to 'her', an orphan who also comes from Wuyin Village, and Xianglin just ignores 'her', and no longer has inexplicable hostility.

As for Jun Malu... This kid is the most worrying one. Facing Masahiko, he is passionate like fire, and facing his two teammates, he is accidentally intersecting.

But Masahiko has a way...

Masahiko spoke loudly at the Uzumaki Country training ground.

Today is November 11th... er, this day. Masahiko frowned slightly, and quickly threw it aside, There are about 50 days before the New Year, and for these 50 days, I will treat each of you three according to your specialties. The three of you are training, the time is not long, so cherish it.

Before the three of them could reply, Masahiko continued: Let's start with Junmaro, you two, go and throw away those ten boxes of kunai first, they all have to be thrown on the target.

There are 500 sticks in ten boxes of kunai, and it takes a little effort for the two children to throw them away.

This can effectively improve the relationship between Xianglin and Bai, and Xianglin will definitely 'shamelessly' coquettishly beg Bai to throw more...

After sending the two of them away, Masahiko looked at Junmaro with a strange smile, Kunmaro, have you heard of self-discipline?

...

In the end, Masahiko chose to train Junmaro the way Hitomi was trained.

First of all, Junmalu is a Taijutsu ninja, and he can practice this way the fastest before he gets sick.

Secondly, Junmalu doesn't have to worry about being single like Jing Tong for a lifetime, he is unlikely to become that kind of character, and the ninja world is also a world that depends on faces...

In the end, it would be even better if Junmaro became a little more 'enthusiastic' by doing so.

But it seems that there is not much hope. Masahiko looked at Junmaro who was doing push-ups one, two, three, and even counted silently...

After setting a training goal for Junmaro, Masahiko turned to the two children who were throwing Kunai.

Kunai has already thrown halfway through, his white head is covered with sweat, and Xiang Lin is paddling without blushing and panting...

Masahiko smiled, Shiro, it's your turn! Xianglin, the rest of Kunai is yours!

Bai turned around and dabbed his sleeves with sweat, making Masahiko's eyelids twitch.

Bai, this is the correct way for a boy to wipe his sweat! Masahiko swiped vigorously across his forehead with the back of his hand.

Bai dabs the sweat with the back of his hand...

Forget it, as long as you're happy.

Masahiko sighed, stretched his right hand forward, and a few icicles condensed on the palm of his hand.

Can it be done?

Bai was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, and also condensed a few ice thorns.

That's right, what about this? The ice thorns in Masahiko's hands were suddenly thinner than ice needles, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Seeing Bai shaking his head, Masahiko continued: Your future practice is to find a way to make the ice thorns thinner. It doesn't need to be fatal, but if the number is too large, it can make people lose their ability to move.

With Bai's character, it is impossible to expect 'her' to kill someone. Masahiko only intends to let 'her' practice two techniques, one ice needle and one magic mirror ice crystal, it is enough to control the opponent.

Bai also ended here, Masahiko slowly walked to Xianglin, she was already sweating, and there were still two boxes of Kunai next to her.

Seeing Masahiko, she looked happy, Grand Elder, is it my turn?

Don't worry, Kunai has to be thrown away.

Xiangphos: ...

The anger was full, hitting the target was like hitting Masahiko, throwing a hundred in five minutes. Although the accuracy is not good, but finally hit the target.

Masahiko nodded, and made Yin Yin with his right hand, Come here, I will teach you how to use your gifted perception ability: Kagura Mind Eye.

Xianglin is still young, and his perception ability can only cover 100 meters at this time... Masahiko recalled that when he was six years old, he felt that he had lived in the body of a dog.

Keep working hard, you are almost the same as me when I was five years old, and you have good talent.

Kagura Mind Eye consumes very little chakra, but a six-year-old girl, even from the Uzumaki clan, does not have much chakra, and Xianglin will soon be unable to support it.

Then she watched in despair as the kunai on the ten kunai targets lined up and flew back into the box...

This time it's all yours.

Xiangphos: ...

Aunt Kushina, I want to go home.

Masahiko took a few steps back, and looking at the three children's cultivation, he inexplicably remembered the game full of pain and struggle in his previous life.

Jun Ma Lu top laner, Xiang Lin support and mage, white ADC, lack of a jungler...

Xianglin started paddling again, Masahiko stared, Xianglin, be more serious!

Well, I play wild.