Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 17 Arrival

Fire Country West Station.

Masahiko and Zhili were very low-key and silently lined up to buy tickets. Masahiko did not exercise his super supreme and invincible VIP power.

It has been more than two months since the completion of the southwest track. During this period, Masahiko and Jiri returned to Kongdao for more than a month to arrange trivial matters, and finally embarked on this trip that Masahiko made an appointment with alone...

Jiri originally wanted to get Kushina, but Kushina wisely refused Jiri's invitation in the name of taking care of Yue Xia. It can be seen that Kushina is still very reliable at critical moments. This is why Kushina is often exposed in front of Masahiko but always stays safe...

The same cannot be said for Naruto. He only inherited the skin side, so his butt often blooms...

There were very few people queuing in front of Masahiko, because most people would buy parking tickets, and Masahiko and Jiri wanted to buy direct tickets, so they quickly queued up.

After all, not many people are willing to spend 100,000 taels of silver to set off from Fire Country West Station just to enjoy the scenery on the roadside, making a long circle from the southwest of the Shinobi World to Fire Country North Station. Riding in the car for three days and two nights, not having a good physique is just a punishment.

Masahiko actually wanted to sit one stop at a time and visit the Country of Fields, Country of Wind, and Country of Rain for a few days on the way. But Jiri said that he wanted to take a direct train first and appreciate the scenery along the way. Those countries will wait for next time Turn around again when you have time.

The two-person trip changed from one trip to two. Masahiko readily agreed, so the two of them appeared here.

Sir, beauty, are you two together? Two direct tickets?

Masahiko blinked, and the name of the conductor in front of him actually gave him a sense of modernity in his previous life, but wasn't there something wrong?

Yes, together. Masahiko didn't reply, and Jiri said gently: Two tickets.

General ticket or VIP ticket?

Hey, where are the VIP tickets? Masahiko looked surprised. Someone had already mentioned it before he even thought about it?

Yes, sir.

Masahiko nodded: That's better, get two VIP shots.

Masahiko. Jiri shook his head helplessly, and said something that others couldn't understand, Sorry, let's buy two VIP tickets.

Ahem, Masahiko coughed twice and explained: I mean I want the best seat in the VIP ticket.

Can clearly see the scenery outside the car.

Okay, three hundred and seventy-six thousand taels.

There is a private tram in Masahiko's space, but he always feels that it is useless. After all, trams have to be scheduled. No matter how hard you get a private tram, what should you do if an oncoming tram comes on the road? Fly over?

He and Zhili were fine, but they were afraid that the heart of the person on the opposite tram wouldn't be able to bear it.

So Masahiko and Jiri lined up to check in and entered the weekly direct train, and sat in the damn VIP seats.

Who came up with this constructive suggestion? My ancestor is so... convinced!

The VIP seats are at the front of the train. There are only three rows of seats, each row is 2‖2. Compared with the five seats and six seats in each row at the back, it is indeed VIP. But the key problem is that the VIP seats are not in the private room, but are separated from the seats in the back row by a curtain!

You can't even soundproof, so you dare to charge an extra 88,000 taels? Although Masahiko can artificially insulate sound, things cannot be calculated that way...

The whirlpool is on the line.

Seeing a flight attendant walking by, Masahiko stopped her directly: What, you only add such a curtain to this VIP seat, and you dare to charge almost double the price?

No, sir. The catering standards of VIP seats are also higher than those of ordinary seats, and there are private bathrooms. The flight attendant responded gently.

Masahiko pondered for two seconds: That's okay. Zhili, you sit inside.

Zhili sat by the window, and after the flight attendant left, he asked: Masahiko, aren't you short of money? Why do you care about the eighty-eight thousand taels?

Masahiko coughed lightly: There is no shortage of money, but you have to worry about it. I am a good man who lives at home. Although I have brought delicious food, it makes no difference to us whether the meal standard is raised or not, but if you spend more money, you should enjoy more good service.

Zhili smiled and turned his head towards the window.

Passengers boarded the bus in an orderly manner one after another. Masahiko was surprised to find that except for him and Zhili, no one else bought VIP seats. This is a real profit. Once the curtain is closed, the world between two people...

The tram started slowly, and the scenery outside the window began to change slowly. However, Zhili turned around and said, Why can't I hear the people in the ordinary seats talking?

Masahiko blinked: Maybe... they are all sleeping? Or maybe the sound insulation effect of the curtain is particularly good?

Then why can't I hear the sound of the tram running?

Ahem, you heard wrong, please listen again.

Zi. Zizzi. . Sizzle. . .

Zhili shook his head helplessly: It's good to be strong, you can do whatever you want.

Masahiko paused: Strength, I forgot to ask, has your Sharingan been reopened? How many Magatama are you in now?

Three magatama. Zhili turned to the window again to look at the scenery.

Awesome. It's a little difficult to reopen Kaleidoscope, but it looks like you should be fine.

Jiri didn't reply, as if he was fascinated by the scenery along the way outside the window, but the tram had just left the Fire Country West Station.

Masahiko pondered for two seconds and wanted to speak to break the silence, but Jiri was one step ahead of him: Uzumaki Masahiko, are we really suitable for each other?

...This is a good question. It's quite suitable in terms of personality, but it's not suitable in terms of age, but it will be very suitable in fifty years. It doesn't matter if it's not suitable. It's too lonely for a person to live forever. Juniors can't fill the emptiness in their hearts. Masahiko looked serious.

Jiri tilted his head: Nanako and the others...

I didn't stop them from finding partners again. I wouldn't object to Nanako and Yiko getting together as a couple.

The two of them...a pair?!

Masahiko laughed: Simple.

Zhili was silent again for a long time, then she turned to the window and said lightly: I heard about Shou Da and Aino from Acorus.

Masahiko was startled: Oh?

Shou Da tried his best, but Aino's soul can only live for a thousand years, what about me?

Masahiko smiled: Don't worry about that. The clone is not as good as the original body. Your soul can live for about 1,500 years. I can wait for a thousand years to go to the other side of the starry sky to find you a chakra fruit or something else. .”

Zhili was slightly startled: That's it.

She didn't speak anymore, but Masahiko could see that her 'resistance' to him had diminished, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. This trip has been so fruitful since the beginning, it was worth it!

Now, can you hold your hand or put your arm around your shoulder?

My ancestors really have no experience...

However, at this moment, a huge chakra fluctuation suddenly came from Masahiko's earth attribute space, causing his expression to change slightly.

Damn it, I came at this time, my ancestors will kill you!

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