Chapter 470

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. Let's go back and take a shower to cool down. Let's calm down and think of another way. "

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 Shisui's Susanoo before moving away.

After a while, the three youths who had taken a cold bath looked at each other helplessly. Looking at the Anbu who were rushing from the direction of Konoha, Itachi murmured softly, "Is our idea really that bad?"

Shisui and Yunchu looked at each other and said, "Can we try?"

…

At the same time, Masahiko sneaked into Konoha and headed towards the Senpai Clan.

Because he didn't want to intervene in the conflict between the Uchiha Clan and the Senju Clan, Kuroto hasn't been to the Senju Clan for some time, otherwise, he wouldn't have been oblivious to the news of the death of three Jonin Jonin.

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 hadn't come here for almost a year, but the Thousand-Hand tribesmen were still very warm to him. Masahiko greeted them all the way to the chief's hall.

"Great-grandfather Gao, why are you here?" Rope Shu came out to welcome him.

"Great-grandpa Gao, why are you here?" Rope Tree came out to greet him. Masahiko scratched his head and smiled, "Rope Tree, you have matured a lot?

Rope Shu scratched his head and smiled. "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 people died, why didn't you tell me?"

Rope Tree was stunned, and his smile gradually disappeared, "I wanted to inform you, but the Land of Whirlpools said that you were also injured. After that, I buried them and didn't bother you again. "

Masahiko stared at him, "What are you talking about! In the future, this kind of thing will happen … Forget it, it's best not to do this again. Who were the three people who died? "

Rope Tree sighed and slowly explained to Masahiko.

Senshoku's people were very particular about the ancestral worship. The three people represented three generations.

The oldest one was called Senshoku Sanzen. He was nearly 60 years old. He was one of the few Shinobi of Rope Tree's generation left in Senshoku. Masahiko didn't have a deep impression of him.

The same generation as Rope Tree was called Senshoku Tsuruichi. He was 39 years old. Masahiko had a deep impression of him. Back then, when he was treating the Thousand-Hand Clan's infertility, he had forced him to drink quite a bit of medicine.

Rope Tree added, "When you used the technique on us, he had a son the next year. He was very talented. Before he was ten years old, 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 and sighed, "There is another one that you should have a deep impression of. Senshoku's Kaza, 22 years old."

"22?" Masahiko was startled and nodded heavily. "I know who it is."

When he discovered the age gap in Senshoku, except for Itachi who was less than three years old, the second youngest was the 12 years old Senshoku's 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.

"22 years old, an elite jonin, good talent, but unfortunately." Masahiko sighed, "He doesn't have any children?"

Hearing this, Rope Tree showed a bitter smile, "His wife is just a commoner. 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 at the age of two and a half, and his mother is still a commoner. Take good care of him … Huh? What's with that expression? "

Rope Tree hesitated, "Uncle Michiyama likes that girl very much and often goes to see her. And he seems to want to adopt her as his daughter. "

Masahiko was startled, and then he laughed involuntarily. No wonder Rope Shu 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 younger sister …

Using his perception, Masahiko found that Michiyama was not in the direction of his home. 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 and looked 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 and hurriedly coughed, patting 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, and the innocent little boy from back then had learned how to play 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 flushed adorably.

Masahiko tilted his head and glanced at Rope Tree, who had a helpless expression on his face, "Meng Huang? Such a good girl … Her 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, writing on the phone in bed at night. Get rid of Eryang, start from me. (Today is still Eryang.)