Noon.
It was almost August, but the air was still so hot and uneasy.
In front of Masahiko, the three youths finished talking about their ideas, and their foreheads were already covered in sweat.
However, not only was Masahiko's body cold, but even his heart was cold.
"In the end … this is the only way you came up with?"
The three of them looked at each other, and Itachi asked softly, "Ancestor, is there a problem?"
Masahiko almost laughed out loud. Was there a problem? He knew that even the ancestor couldn't solve it, so what could these kids do …
All they came up with was a lousy idea, and it was obvious that they didn't learn the thirty-six stratagems well.
"No, you're taking it for granted. If you really do this, the ancestor will have to prepare to use force to suppress the chaos. It's such a hot day, go back and take a shower to cool down, and think of other ways. "
Shisui was still unwilling. "Senior, what's the problem?"
Masahiko pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows. "Don't ask me, go back and ask the mirror!"
Seeing that the three of them still wanted to say something, Masahiko raised his hand and made a hand seal. "Still not giving up? Then let the old ancestor relieve you of the heat! "
As soon as he said that, the three of them disappeared one after another.
Looking up, Masahiko sighed softly. "Three geniuses, Shisui's instantaneous speed is almost as fast as the water gate."
After a pause, Masahiko shook his head and laughed. "But the ancestor is still the fastest, it's okay to let you run for half a minute first."
Disappearing in a flash, Masahiko's figure appeared behind the three youths, and his hands turned into afterimages. "Water Release: Great Waterfall Technique!"
There was clearly no water around, but after Masahiko finished making hand seals, a water curtain that was hundreds of meters tall appeared out of thin air, sweeping the sky and the earth, and swooping down towards the three youths in front of him.
"Wood Release: Great Forest Technique!" Itachi still couldn't use the World of Trees, so he could only use the weakened version. Planting more trees, controlling the water flow …
"Fire Release: Grand Dragon Fire Technique!"
"Susanoo!"
Masahiko's figure flickered again, and he hit the Soccer Dao Jade on Shisui's Susanoo before leaving.
After a while, the three youths looked at each other helplessly. Looking at the several Anbu rushing over from the direction of Konoha, Itachi muttered softly, "Is our idea really that bad?"
Shisui and Yunchu looked at each other. "Why don't we … give it a try?"
…
At the same time, Masahiko has already flashed into Konoha, heading towards the Senshoku Clan.
Because he didn't want to intervene in the dispute between Senshoku and Uchiha, he hasn't been to Senshoku's territory for some time, otherwise, he wouldn't have been unaware of the news that three Jonin Jonin from Senshoku were killed in battle.
Of course, this was probably related to the fact that he had to recuperate for more than half a month due to his injuries.
He had not been here for almost a year, but the people of Senshoku were still very friendly to him. Masahiko greeted them all the way to the Patriarch's Hall.
"Great-grandpa Gao, why are you here?" Rope Tree came out to greet him.
Masahiko was startled, "Rope Tree, you have matured a lot? And there are two more wrinkles on your face? "
Rope Tree scratched his head and smiled, "After all, unlike you, I'm already 36 years old."
Masahiko chuckled. His age on the interface was also 36 years old, but the Elder Ancestor looked young. He looked even younger than Rope Tree.
Walking into the Patriarch's Hall, Masahiko's face became serious, "In the battle at the beginning of the year, three of Senshoku's clansmen died, why didn't you tell me?"
Rope Tree froze, and his smile gradually disappeared, "I wanted to inform you, but the people of the Land of Whirlpools said that you were also injured. After that, I buried them and didn't disturb you again. "
Masahiko glared at him, "What are you talking about! In the future, this kind of thing should be done in time … Forget it, it's best not to do this kind of thing in the future. Who were the three who died? "
Rope Tree sighed and slowly explained to Masahiko.
Senshoku is very particular about the selection of people to worship the ancestors, three people represent three generations.
The oldest one is called Senshoku Sanzen, he is nearly 60 years old, he is one of the few Shinobi of Rope Tree's generation left in Senshoku. Masahiko doesn't have a deep impression of him.
The same generation as Rope Tree is called Senshoku Tsuruichi, he is 39 years old, Masahiko has a deep impression of him. When he treated Senshoku's infertility, he was forced to drink medicine.
Rope Tree added, "When you used the technique on us, the next year he had a son, the talent is good, before the age of ten, he was already a member of the graduating class of the Ninja School."
"Is that so?" Masahiko murmured, "Train him well. What about the other one? "
Rope Tree hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "There is another one that you should have a deep impression of, Senshoku Kaza, 22 years old."
"22?" Masahiko was startled and nodded heavily. "I know who it is."
When he discovered the age gap in Senshoku, in addition to Itachi who was less than three years old, the second youngest was the 12 years old Senshoku Kaza.
Masahiko remembered that Kaza was a very lively and naughty boy. Because he was young, he didn't need to drink the medicine brewed by Masahiko. He even gloated when he saw his brothers and uncles pinching their noses and drinking medicine.
"At 22 years old, an elite jonin, good talent, but unfortunately." Masahiko sighed, "Does he have no children?"
Hearing this, Rope Tree showed a bitter smile, "His wife is just a civilian, they have a two-and-a-half-year-old daughter."
Masahiko nodded gently, "It's good that there is a descendant, he lost his father when he was only two and a half years old, and his mother is still a civilian, you take good care of him … Huh? What's with that expression? "
Rope Tree wanted to say something but stopped, "Uncle Michiyama likes that girl very much, he often goes to see her. And he seems to want to adopt her as his daughter. "
Masahiko was stunned, then laughed, no wonder Rope Tree would make such an expression.
Michiyama was younger than Tsunade by four years, but the seniority was there, if he really adopted a daughter, that two-and-a-half-year-old girl would become Rope Tree and Tsunade's sister …
Sensing slightly, Masahiko found that Michiyama was not in the direction of his home, so he stood up, "I'll go take a look."
Rope Tree hurriedly followed, "Great-grandfather Gao, why don't we let Uncle Michiyama adopt her as his granddaughter?"
Masahiko smiled, "Let's see how it goes."
In the southeast corner of Senshoku's territory, Masahiko saw Michiyama, on his shoulder was a little girl with golden braids.
"Golden hair?" Masahiko was stunned, then reacted, "Like my mother?"
Michiyama, who was coaxing the child, was also stunned when he saw Masahiko and Rope Tree, he glared at Rope Tree, "Great-grandfather, why are you here?"
The little girl on his shoulder leaned over slightly, looking at Masahiko curiously.
Masahiko looked at the two-and-a-half-year-old girl, "She's quite cute, but why does she look a little familiar? Does she look like her father? "
Michiyama noticed Masahiko's gaze, coughed lightly, and patted the two calves on his shoulder, "Meng Huang, say hello to Great-grandfather Masahiko, you have to call him … Great-grandfather Gao."
Masahiko laughed, Michiyama had grown up, the innocent little boy from back then had also learned how to use tricks.
"Great-grandfather Gao! My name is Senshoku Meng Huang, I'm three years old this year. "When the little girl greeted him, her cheeks would even have a cute blush.
Masahiko tilted his head and glanced at Rope Tree, who had a helpless expression on his face, "Meng Huang? So good … your name is also very cute. "
"Eh? Meng Huang? "Masahiko was stunned," Why does this name sound familiar? "
Wow, the keyboard is so awkward, practicing. Keyboard in the day, lying in bed at night, typing on the phone. Get rid of Eryang, start with me. (Today is still Eryang)
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