In the early morning of the next day, Masahiko walked out of the room with a pair of panda eyes and headed to the reception hall of the clan. On the way, the juniors who were waking up early and doing morning exercises secretly looked at him sideways, but Masahiko was in a good mood and ignored them.
After arriving in the hall, I realized that I was too excited and came too early. Except for a few clansmen who were responsible for cleaning, the one who should have come did not come. The welcoming team can only arrive at noon, and there are still three hours left, and two hours before the assembly. As soon as the excitement passed, I also felt exhausted, anyway, it was still early, and I fell asleep in the chair.
Two hours passed quickly, and the people who could participate in the tribe came one after another. These people are the real elites in the tribe, and each of them is at least an elite. In other words, everyone here is harder than Masahiko. Be stronger. These people all noticed Masahiko who was sleeping, and smiled lightly without saying anything, or they were used to it a long time ago. After a while, the patriarch and the three elders also walked in and sat in the top positions. The patriarch gave a light cough, and the hall immediately fell silent. Just about to talk, I saw Masahiko who was asleep again, there was no way I could only say:
"Second uncle, wake up, don't sleep."
"Hmm..." Masahiko opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark circles in front of everyone.
"Puff" a member of the tribe couldn't hold back, and laughed, this can be regarded as opening everyone's laughter, and there was a ball of laughter in the hall.
Masahiko looked around, looking blank.
"Okay, okay, don't laugh, everyone, let's discuss business!" At the critical moment, the patriarch had to speak.
"In a while, the Senshou welcoming team will come. Let's greet him. Feng Fengguang will marry Mito."
"Yes, this time Princess Mito's marriage will bring us closer to the Senshou family. In this chaotic Warring States period, we can better protect our people. Everyone must pay attention to it." The elder followed. Said.
At this time, the second elder cast a light glance at Masahiko, and said, "Clan chief, since this marriage is so important, is it not safe for Masahiko to follow in the clan?"
"It's okay, this time, the safety on the road is the responsibility of Qianshou. We don't need to worry. Let the second uncle go over, just let him take care of Mito. When Mito is settled, we will talk about half a month less, and talk about a month more. , The second uncle can come back.” The patriarch pretended not to hear the ridicule from the second elder, and replied faintly.
At this moment, the third elder opened his eyes slightly, trying to say something, but the elder said a wink at him, and then closed his eyes and said nothing more.
"It seems that the three elders have nothing to say, so do you have anything to add?" the patriarch continued.
Masahiko looked up, then lowered his head, as if what they were discussing had nothing to do with him. He said silently in his heart: "Damn Zhenghong Maelstrom (second elder), isn't it just that he bullied you several times when he was a child? As for holding his revenge for 40 years?"
At this time, a young voice sounded: "Master Patriarch, please allow me to follow the team. Mito-sama must be very cautious about the safety of Mito." This person was named Uzumaki Mujin, only one word behind the protagonist Naruto. In Masahiko's view, this is also a guy with a protagonist's halo. At 20 years old, he already has a strength that exceeds most elite Shangnin. Because the patriarch has only one daughter, Mito, everyone used to joke that Mujin might marry Mito, become the next patriarch, and reach the pinnacle of life. But now it seems that your protagonist Halo is in arrears...
"No, Mu Ren, don't worry, leave it to your second uncle. Although you are strong, you still have to rely on the old man for this kind of thing. He has rich experience." The patriarch retorted.
"Hey, patriarch's nephew, if you say that, I seem to have become a very weak old man... Uh, it seems so." Masahiko said.
Having said that, the atmosphere eased again, and everyone smiled again. At this time, a guard of the clan pushed open the door and walked in, "Patriarch, the welcoming team of the Thousand Hands Clan is here!"
"So fast? Everyone greet me!" the patriarch ordered.
A group of people filed out and came to the gate of the clan. Sure enough, there was a group of people waiting outside. After a cursory glance, they found three pinnacle ninjas and seven or eight elite ninjas. It really deserves to be a thousand-handed clan.
"It's really been a long time to see the series, Hokage World also has a sedan chair? And the four ordinary Shinobu who carried the sedan chair are actually making me feel ashamed." Masahiko murmured.
"What's wrong, Second Uncle? What did you say?"
"it's okay no problem."
At this time, a person walked out of the sedan chair and painted three blue oil paints on both sides of his cheeks and chin, which was exactly the Qianshoujian in his youth.
"This is really a familiar stranger, I finally saw you, the second generation of Hokage." Masahiko entered the state of muttering again.
The patriarch glanced at him lightly, and said nothing, maybe he was used to this second uncle who often commits second crimes. "In the interim, don't mind if I call you that. It's been a lot of hard work all the way, so come in and sit for a while and have a sip of tea."
"It's no trouble, Patriarch Maelstrom. Sister-in-law is ready to leave. We have to return to the family before dark to hold the wedding ceremony." Jian Jian replied.
"It's surprisingly polite." Someone who was in a state of muttering didn't realize that there were ninjas with sensitive facial features, and everyone could hear what they said.
Sure enough, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't say anything. After all, depending on Masahiko's age, he was also an elder. Upon seeing this, the elder hurriedly said: "Someone, go and invite Mito out, and all the clothes are packed."
The second elder said: "Come on, let me introduce to you. This is the "famous" Uzumaki Masahiko in our clan. This time he will take care of Mito with the team."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, "Sure enough, it is him!" He immediately rebuffed, "No, we will have 3 pinnacle ninjas, 8 elite ninjas, plus me, the elders don't need to worry about safety on the road."
"It’s not that you are not well protected. I’m just such a daughter. It’s not convenient for me to go. Let my second uncle follow him. When he comes back, let him describe to me the scene of my daughter’s marriage, which makes me a father happy. "The patriarch replied immediately.
"Why don't you describe it in a different person..." Thinking of this sentence in my heart, I didn't feel embarrassed to say it in the end.
At this moment, Mito walked out accompanied by the two female ninjas, bowed to the patriarch and the three elders, nodded slightly to the front, turned and sat in the sedan chair.
"If that's the case, then we'll set off as soon as possible, Mr. Maelstrom Patriarch."
"Okay, be careful on the road. Uncle, you take care of Mito more." said the patriarch.
"Don't worry, patriarch's nephew!" Masahiko's slightly old smiling face caught their eyes.
"Start!" With an order in the door, the group slowly left the whirlpool clan.
Masahiko embarked on a new journey...