Long Live The Hokage

An adult and five children ate up half a wild boar.

Masahiko was naturally the main force, and the five children didn't eat less, and they were all a bit full. Especially Heitu, who was already lying on his back on the ground at this time, clutching his raised belly, his face was full of happiness, and he couldn't even speak.

Masahiko smiled and glanced at the little girl, he liked her character very much, clean and refreshing, sunny. Unlike Didara, who ate his roasted meat, and looked at him and Jun Ma Lu from time to time.

What are you looking for? Keep eating when you're not full. If you grow so many mouths, I have to feed you? If you don't eat, you give it to those two people in your village. They've been hungry for a long time.

Didara glanced at him, but didn't reply, and looked around flickeringly, with the plan of 'while you are full, I will find a way to sneak away'.

The little girl lying on the ground, Heitu, suddenly let out a sigh of relief: Huh... You came back to life, uncle, your cooking skills are so good, you almost killed me. Uncle Mozhi, Uncle Huoguang, you should come and eat, don't What a waste, watch over Brother Didala by the way, he still wants to run away!

Tch! Deidara pouted.

The two ninjas of Iwanin Village hesitated for a moment, nodded and were about to come over, but the comatose companion beside him suddenly stood up abruptly, pulled out his kun and looked around vigilantly, obviously kicked by Masahiko Fragmented.

Uncle Dashi, you're finally awake, come over and eat some pork. Heitu smiled.

Dashi:? ? ?

...

The pork eaters were replaced by three ninjas from Iwanin Village, and Masahiko sat around with five children, wanting them to get to know each other.

Don't be shy, let me introduce myself. We're going to stay in Iwanin Village for a while. You guys are similar in age and strength. You are familiar with each other. If you have nothing to do, you can learn from each other a few times, and your strength will improve faster. Masahiko Said to Jun Malu and the others.

Heitu, 8 years old. The straightforward girl Heitu spoke first.

Xianglin, 7 years old.

Bai, 9 years old.

Kimaro, 9 years old.

...

Tch! Deidara, 10 years old. Hmm!

Introduce yourself,

Where do so many modal particles come from? Masahiko smiled, but found that the eyes of Heitu and Didara were all on him.

I don't need to introduce myself. I'm not the same age as you, but a little older than you. Masahiko said with a sneer.

Uncle, don't be embarrassed. Heitu returned the words.

Uncle red hair, 18 years old.

How can anyone be called Uncle Red Hair? And how can you be 18 years old, 38 is almost the same! Heitu shouted.

Masahiko suppressed a smile: Okay. My name is Shanks, 38 years old.

Junmalu and Bai are fine, their expressions rarely change, a cool and handsome face, and a sweet smiling face. Xianglin, who has a changeable expression, almost rolled his eyes.

Heitu glanced at Xianglin: Uncle, you can't really be 18 years old, you look like...

Masahiko also rolled his eyes, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

Give me Shanks a face, don't ask me how old I am. Just pretend that I am over a hundred years old.

Perhaps Shanks' face played a role, and Heitu no longer continued to entangle with his age, and taught Didala from the sidelines.

Masahiko listened for a while, and gradually understood the ins and outs of Didara's departure.

As Deidala's blood succession limit becomes stronger and stronger, he is also more and more addicted to the art of explosion. If there is nothing to do, just get a little spider, a little centipede to blow up something, and live in Iwanin Village The civilian population has caused great distress, and it is getting worse.

Onoki hesitated again and again, and finally ordered his apprentice to move out of the village and live alone outside the village. Of course, this was just to let Didala move, not to drive him away.

However, this approach probably aroused Didara's rebellious emotions. He wanted to stay away from Iwanin Village and embark on the road of pursuing art alone. This is the third time he has left, and it is the closest to success, because he Just now, the big bird can be made by Xueji.

Masahiko scratched his head, no wonder Didara was so bitter and vengeful, he didn't run out this time, next time Yannin Village is prepared against his technique, it may be even more difficult to run away.

You don't know the blessings in the blessings. How many people can't wish for Tuying to be a teacher in person.

Didara glanced at him: Don't you call yourself a performance artist? On the road of chasing art, you should go forward! Hmm!

Masahiko said deeply: Then you have to be strong. I don't know how many people want to kill me on the way to pursue art.

Didara was stunned: Tch! Then why didn't they kill you?

Masahiko smiled meaningfully: That's because they are all dead.

Pfft... Xiang Lin laughed out loud. Ever since she met Didala and Heitu, the Great Elder has been pretending to be a ghost. She has been trying not to answer or complain, and now she really can't help it.

Masahiko turned his head and stared at her, and Heitu and Deidara also looked at her inexplicably.

After a while, Heitu showed a clear smile: Uncle red hair, you are bragging, your companions are laughing at you.

Masahiko's face darkened, this was another beautiful misunderstanding.

He still had to explain, when the three rock ninjas over there had finished eating pork and came over: Master Black Earth, we should go back.

Heitu smiled rather gloatingly: Brother Didala, go back and accept the old man's lesson.

Didara's face changed suddenly, he was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of his master Onoki.

Heitu turned his head: Uncle, do you want to go together?

Masahiko nodded, and led Junmalu and the others to follow Heitu.

Little girl Heitu, your grandfather thinks highly of you, and has assigned you three Jōnin guards. Masahiko originally thought that the three of them came out to look for Didara, but they didn't expect them to call Heitu an 'adult'.

Heitu turned his head and explained: Only Uncle Mozhi is my bodyguard, Uncle Huoguang is the bodyguard of brother Didala, and Uncle Dashi is the bodyguard of our senior brother.

Brother? Masahiko was taken aback, he really didn't know that Onogi had a third disciple.

Who are your brothers?

Heitu smiled and pointed to the direction of the gate of Yanren Village: Brother is waiting for us at the gate of the village!

Masahiko took advantage of the situation and looked over, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old yellow-skinned fat man appeared in his eyes.

Your brother is... called Huangtu, right? Masahiko was stunned, he had an impression of this person in his eyes, the big fat guard of Onogi in the original book, he didn't expect that he was also a disciple of Onogi, and he was so young.

Heitu quickly retorted: That's not true. My brother's name is Chitu, and Huangtu is my father.

The corner of Masahiko's mouth twitched: Loess, terracotta, and black soil. This is named after it. What does Onoki want to do? His own soil, his own land, he wants to grow some RMB?