"Elder Masahiko, didn't you say it's cost price?" Hizen asked eagerly.
Masahiko said expressionlessly, "The cost has increased, and here's my mental damage fee."
"Meow?" The fat cat was finally tired and began to "act like a spoiled child", rubbing his feet with his big fat face, trying to ask for food.
"Eat, eat until you die." Masahiko gritted his teeth, but still, dried fish appeared in his hand. Since raising this cat, Masahiko has stored a whole scroll of dried fish, enough for it to eat until it dies.
Hizen watched Masahiko feed the cat and looked at Danzo, not knowing what to say.
"One bite for you, one bite for me, one bite for me …" Masahiko, who had a mental breakdown, began to grab the dried fish from the fat cat.
Hizen shuddered and hurriedly said: "This price is fine, it's fine."
Masahiko sighed. "That tree is a gift, and send me the money later."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, picked up the reluctant fat cat, and left. He didn't want the tree anymore. As for the spatial node … he could just jump around if he had nothing to do. He had plenty of time. He would figure it out eventually.
"Since I have space ninjutsu, I feel bad. Is this what I have been looking forward to?" Masahiko lamented.
"Let's master the space ninjutsu first, and teach Nagato the dust release to see if he can learn it." Masahiko returned to the Senshoku land, and his four disciples were waiting for him.
"Sensei, Kushina returned to the tribe?" Nanako asked.
Masahiko was startled and remembered that he hadn't told her the news yet.
"You are not here, and there is only Iko in the tribe. I am worried, so I asked Kushina to go back and take care of her."
"Then I will go back too, Sensei." Nanako decisively said.
Masahiko nodded and looked at Hitomi Arai.
"I will go find Guy."
Masahiko was startled. "Guy didn't go to the battlefield?"
Jingtong shook his head. "Only Kakashi has gone to the battlefield. The rest of them didn't, but Dai has gone. Guy should be training by himself."
"Well, go."
Masahiko wasn't surprised to hear this news. He didn't see any children younger than 12 years old on the battlefield, but Kakashi was an exception.
"Obito is probably going to die from anger. He should be cultivating somewhere right now," Chen Feng said.
The two "old" disciples left, and only two young disciples were left in front of Masahiko.
Nagato was looking forward to it, and Konan Konan was envious.
Masahiko was just about to speak when a light snoring sound came from his arms. Fat Cat had fallen asleep again.
"Sleeping after eating. How fortunate."
Masahiko was full of envy and jealousy, so he used his Wind Release Chakra to pierce Kuroto's butt.
"Meow!" With a scream, the fat cat jumped out.
Masahiko smiled with satisfaction and put it back into the space, letting it rebel at will.
The two disciples witnessed the fat cat being ravaged by Masahiko. They were "angry" but didn't dare to speak.
"Nagato, I will teach you Dust Release now."
Nagato was pleasantly surprised, "Which training ground?"
Masahiko shook his head. "You don't have to go to any training ground, just do it here."
"Dust Release is a kind of bloodline elimination above the bloodline limit. It is a combination of the three attributes of wind, earth, and fire … Well, it's powerful."
"You must first practice the three attributes of wind, earth, and fire. You have no problem with the earth and fire attributes, but the wind attribute needs to be strengthened."
Because the spiral shuriken hurt others and oneself before practicing immortal arts, Masahiko hadn't taught it to Nagato yet.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly had an idea. "Did you see how I just stabbed the fat cat? Just practice like this, understand? "
"Hey!"
"It's good that you understand." Masahiko was expressionless, but he cursed Chilabi's ancestors in his heart.
"Teacher, what happens after that?"
This question made Masahiko's face stiff. He didn't know what to do after that.
"Then, connect the three attributes together in a triangle. That's it."
Nagato was puzzled. How do I connect them? How do I practice?
Masahiko sighed and patted Nagato's shoulder. "Work hard, kid! Konan, you are responsible for supervising his practice! "
Afraid that Nagato would ask, Masahiko turned and left. Although he had used Dust Release for so many years, it was entirely the system's credit. He still didn't know the principle of Dust Release.
"It doesn't matter, Nagato is talented." Masahiko comforted himself.
The disciples were properly arranged, and Masahiko went to Rope Shu's house.
Since Itachi was born, Masahiko was delayed by various things and didn't have time to see him.
"Elder Masahiko." Mikoto, who was holding Itachi in her arms, nodded and greeted.
"Just like Rope Shu, call me great-grandfather Gao. You don't have to be so polite."
Masahiko was familiar with Mikoto. After all, she was a plot character, but Mikoto had never seen Masahiko from beginning to end.
"Hey, this sculpture is still there?"
He hadn't been to Rope Shu's house for a long time. He didn't expect that the sculpture that Masahiko made at their wedding was still there.
Without waiting for Mikoto to answer, Masahiko "took" the child in her arms. But as soon as Masahiko took it, the sleeping Itachi began to "show off" his voice.
Masahiko was embarrassed. He didn't have time to look at it carefully and handed it back to Mikoto.
Looking at Mikoto coax the child, Masahiko was helpless. Itachi was still too young. He was just seven months old. Even if he was a genius, he couldn't walk and call for help.
While coaxing the child, Mikoto looked at Masahiko apologetically. "Great-grandfather Gao, Itachi hasn't seen many strangers."
"Take the child for a walk on the street when you have nothing to do. Are you worried that your family will come and steal the child? Don't worry, they wouldn't dare. "
Mikoto smiled embarrassedly. She was really a little worried. Her second grandfather didn't go to the battlefield because of his age. He would come to see Itachi whenever he had something to do. He couldn't wait to steal the child away.
Watching Itachi calm down after a long time, Masahiko cursed in his heart. "It must be the smell of your damn fat cat that scared the child. When I held Tsunade and Jushina in my arms, they were so obedient!"
In the space, the fat cat who had fallen asleep again sneezed. He scratched his face with his hind paws and continued to sleep …
The child was still too young to notice anything. Masahiko had no choice but to leave. He also told Mikoto that when Itachi could call her "mom", she must tell him that he would visit again.
Everything was arranged properly. Masahiko once again changed into the appearance of Yurou and went to Ichile Ramen to say hello to Sara.
Sara had successfully become a "chef" during this time. The taste of the ramen she made was basically no different from hand-made ones. After all, she had been learning for more than a year.
Life returned to normal. Masahiko returned to the Taobao store and concentrated on studying space ninjutsu. Three days later, Hizen found him.
"Did you win the war?" Masahiko was a little puzzled when there was no news from the Land of Rain for so long.
Hizen shook his head. "The Rock Ninja Village participated in the war. I came to talk to you about a business. I want to buy weapons and food from the Rock Ninja Village. The price is negotiable."
Masahiko: "…"
