The next day, near noon.
Land of Whirlpools, Ichile Ramen.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
There was a rapid knock on the door, and Masahiko opened his sleepy eyes.
Yesterday, they played poker all night. Masahiko saw that the two children were really sleepy, so he rearranged the tables and chairs in the Ichile Ramen hall. He made two small beds with Wood Release for Kimimaro and Haku to rest.
Sara returned to the bedroom on the second floor. Masahiko thought about it and decided that he was too lazy to go home. Since there was still space in the living room, he built a large wooden bed and slept on it.
He didn't expect that someone would knock on the door and disturb him after sleeping for less than two hours.
"Deity? Is it dawn? "Kimimaro's voice came from not far away.
Masahiko was too lazy to get up, "It was dawn before I slept. You should ask if it's dark or not."
"Deity, is it dark?"
On the other side, Haku was more awake, "Great Elder, is someone knocking on the door? Should I open the door? "
Masahiko closed his eyes slightly and activated his perception. He was stunned for a moment, "It's Konan, go and open the door."
The knocking outside stopped, and Konan came, "Isn't he there? Where did he go? "He was about to turn around and leave, but Haku finally opened the door.
Konan was happy, "Teacher, I finally found you! Don't sleep! "
Masahiko half-closed his eyes and didn't get up, "What's the hurry?"
Konan paused, shook his head, and said, "Nagato, Nagato is going to hold a concert!"
"Oh?" Masahiko replied lazily, "So be it. He loves rapping so much, so I can't control him."
"But Hachibi's Jinchuriki is here!"
Masahiko shuddered, his sleepiness completely gone. "He's here again? This guy sneaked out again? "
He didn't care about Nagato's concert. Although it was annoying, Nagato was good at rapping. At least, he wouldn't die from his singing. If someone liked to listen, then let him be.
Chilabi, on the other hand, was different. He was an existence that sang to death.
Xiao Nan shook her head, "No, he came on behalf of the Hidden Cloud Village to negotiate for peace. During the years when you were missing, they didn't deliver enough supplies …"
"Oh, I see. I got it. "
Masahiko leaned back and frowned.
In the past ten years, due to the loss of World War II, Masahiko took the opportunity to sign an unfair treaty. Every year, the Nation of Lightning had to pay 70% of its income to the Nation of Whirlpools.
Masahiko had been in seclusion for five years, and starting from the third year, the Land of Lightning had never paid anything. This was the time for a new payment. Raikage probably wanted to play the 'emotional card' … no, the rap card.
Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Masahiko shook his head speechlessly.
Yondaime Raikage asked Chilabi to intercede, but Chilabi wanted to hold a concert, so when he returned to the Cloud Village, he would probably be beaten to death by his elder brother.
"The Nation of Whirlpools can't stand his torment." Masahiko rubbed his eyes, sat up, and put on his coat.
"Kimimaro, Haku, you two go back to sleep. You don't need to practice today. Just refine Chakra for a while. Stay in the shop and listen to Sara's orders."
"Yes, Kamikaze (Great Elder)."
After arranging this, Masahiko turned to Konan and said, "Let's go and see."
…
Outside the Patriarch's Hall in the Country of Whirlpools.
Masahiko saw Minato walking back and forth in front of the door. Minato, who always had a bright smile on his face, frowned at this time, which made Masahiko almost laugh out loud.
He could imagine how much damage it would bring to Minato's nerves when the two of them were together …
"Great Elder." Seeing Masahiko, Minato was relieved and greeted him.
"Well, it's been hard on you, puff … cough." Masahiko couldn't hold back his laughter, which made Minato speechless.
Looking at Minato and Konan, Masahiko shook his head. "You stay outside, I'll go in."
Konan didn't want to go in either. "Sensei, sorry to trouble you!"
Masahiko waved his hand, pushed the door and went in.
What he saw was … Baboon * 2?
"Sing, sing, what are you doing with your hands? Boom! "Masahiko slammed the door directly.
"Sensei, you are here." Nagato's hand slowly moved up, scratched his head, and smiled.
Chilabi, on the other hand, slowly moved down from his chest, went around the waist of Minato, and covered his buttocks, his face was full of horror.
Masahiko was speechless. What does this action mean?
He forgot that when he fought with Madara, the Raikage and Chalabi were also affected.
Madara punched Susa and rested for two days, while Chilabi was kicked in the buttocks by Masahiko … He slept on his stomach for more than a month.
Now seeing Masahiko, he reflexively covered his buttocks.
"Ouch … cough."
Chilabi wanted to use rap to break the awkward atmosphere, but he was stared at by Masahiko.
"Speak properly, don't cover your fat buttocks."
Nagato pulled a chair and smiled. "Sensei, sit down and talk."
Masahiko glanced at him, sat down, and looked at Chilabi. "Did Raikage ask you to come?"
Chilabi's face twitched for a long time before he held back the words he was about to sing and squeezed out a word.
Masahiko laughed and stopped teasing him. "Sit down and talk."
Chilabi breathed a sigh of relief. Facing Masahiko, not only was he nervous, but the eight tails in his body was even more nervous. The eight tails in the last Jinchuriki, when he saw Masahiko, he broke several tentacles and almost lost his life.
Masahiko continued: "I should thank you. If it weren't for you, the country of whirlpools would have suffered heavy losses during my three years of retreat …"
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
The corner of Masahiko's mouth twitched. Why did Lin Fan jump on the opportunity? He didn't know what to say next.
After a long silence, Masahiko stared at him. "You really took it? If the cloud village really dared to attack two years ago, believe it or not, I will destroy you directly. "
"Yo … cough, I believe." Chilabi was uncomfortable, especially when he was next to him, he wanted to sing a few lines.
Masahiko smiled and shook his head. "In fact, I don't plan to take the materials for the previous three years. I will take it from this year. But you want to hold a concert, so I changed my mind. I want one year less! "
Chilabi's face stiffened, and he said, "Senpai, this is your disciple's concert. I only need to sing one song before the concert ends."
Masahiko snorted. One song is enough, how many songs do you want?
Chilabi winked at Nagato, and the two seemed to reach a consensus. Nagato blushed and leaned closer to Masahiko.
Masahiko glared at him, but as Nagato whispered, his expression slowly eased.
"Is that so?" Masahiko looked at Chilabi with a strange expression. "Is it your idea?"
Chilabi was proud. "Yo …"
"Speak properly."
"Ugh, senpai. If it succeeds, I hope you can forgive us for another year. Because of the war, our economic situation is very bad. "
Masahiko pondered for a moment, smiled, and shook his head.
"If it succeeds …"
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