The next day, near noon.
Uzumaki Kuniichi Raku Ramen.
"Boom boom!"
There was a quick knock on the door, and Masahiko opened his sleepy eyes dimly.
Yesterday, after playing poker all night, Masahiko saw that the two children were really sleepy, so he put the tables and chairs in the Yile Ramen Hall, and made two small beds with wooden escapes, so that Junmaro and Bai Take a short break here.
Sara went back to the bedroom on the second floor. Masahiko thought about it and didn't bother to go home. There was still a space in the hall, so she made a wooden big bed and slept here.
Unexpectedly, less than two hours after sleeping, someone knocked on the door and interrupted.
"God? Is it dawn?" Not far away, Junmaro's voice came.
Masahiko didn't bother to get up, "It's dawn before going to bed, you should ask if it's dark."
"God, is it dark?"
On the other side, Bai was more sober: "Elder, is this sound someone knocking on the door? I'm going to open the door?"
Masahiko closed his eyes slightly, opened his perception, and was taken aback for a moment, "It's Xiao Nan, let's open the door."
The knock on the door outside had ceased, and Xiao Nan whispered "Are you there? Where did you go?" He was about to turn around and leave, when Bai finally opened the store door.
Xiao Nan smiled with joy, "Teacher, I finally found you! Don't sleep anymore!"
Masahiko half-closed his eyes, did not get up, "What's so urgent?"
Xiao Nan paused, shook his head and said, "Nagato, Nagato is going to have a concert!"
"Oh?" Masahiko replied lazily, "Just sing, he loves rap so much, I can't control him."
"But the eight-tailed man Zhuli is here too!"
Masahiko was very awake, and he was completely sleepy. "He's here again? This guy sneaked out again?"
He doesn't take it seriously when Nagato opens a concert. Although he is always a little disturbed, when it comes to rap, Nagato still depends on the score... At least it is undead. Some people like to listen and let him go.
Kirabi is different, it's a existence that sings terribly.
Xiao Nan shook his head, "No, he came on behalf of Yunyin Village to make peace. In the years when you disappeared, they didn't hand in supplies a few times..."
"Oh, that's it. I see."
Masahiko lay back and frowned.
In the past ten years, because of the defeat of World War II, Masahiko took the opportunity to sign an unequal treaty. Every year, the country of Lei had to pay 70% of the income of the year to the country of Uzumaki.
Masahiko has been in retreat for five years. Since the third year, Lei Zhiguo has never paid again. This has reached a new time for payment of materials. The fourth generation of Raikage asked Kiraby to come, and it is estimated that he wants to fight his feelings. The card'... No, the rap card.
Lying on the bed, closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Masahiko shook his head speechlessly.
Four generations of Raikage asked Kirabi to intercede, but Kirabi was thinking of holding a concert. It is estimated that his eldest brother will be beaten to death when he returns to Yunyin Village.
"The country of Uzumaki can't stand his toss." Masahiko rubbed his eyes, sat up, and put his coat on him.
"Kimmaro, Bai, you continue to sleep, you don't need to practice today, just refine the chakra for a while, stay in the shop and listen to Sarah's instructions."
"Yes, God (Grand Elder)."
After arranging these, Masahiko turned to Xiaonan and said, "Let's take a look."
…
Outside the Hall of the Patriarch of the Uzumaki Kingdom.
Masahiko saw the water gate walking around at the door. Water Gate, who had always smiled with a sunny face, frowned at this time, making Masahiko almost laugh.
He could imagine how much damage to the nerves of Watergate would be caused by the two yoyos coming together inside...
"Great Elder." Seeing Masahiko, Mizumon breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, puff...cough cough." Masahiko didn't hold back his smile, making Water Gate a black line on his face.
After taking a look at Shuimen and Xiaonan, Masahiko shook his head, "You can stay outside, I just need to go in."
Xiao Nan didn't want to go in either, "Teacher, trouble you!"
Masahiko waved his hand, pushed the door and walked in.
What catches your eye is... the horse monkey*2
"Sing and sing, what do you sign with your hands? Bang!" Masahiko slammed the door directly.
"Teacher, you are here." Nagato's hand on his chest slowly moved up, scratched his head, and smiled wryly.
Kirabi was the opposite. The hand on his chest slowly moved down, and he moved around the waist of the bucket, and put it on his hips, his face full of horror.
Masahiko looked speechless, what does this action mean
He had forgotten that when he was fighting Madara, the fourth generation of Raikage and Kirabi suffered a disaster from the pond fish.
Four generations of Ai gave Ban's Susao a punch and recuperated for two days, while Kiraby made Masahiko slap a kick on his butt... For more than a month, he slept on his stomach.
Seeing Masahiko now, he covered his butt reflexively.
"Hey...cough."
Kirabi wanted to break the embarrassing atmosphere with rap, but Masahiko glared at him.
"Speak well, don't cover your big fat ass."
Nagato pulled a chair over and smiled flatteringly, "Teacher, sit down and say."
Masahiko glanced at him, sat down boldly, and looked at Kirabi, "Four generations of Ai asked you to come?"
Kirabi's face twitched for a long time before he held back the words he was about to sing, and squeezed out the word "um".
Masahiko laughed and stopped teasing him, "Sit down and talk."
Kirabi took a breath, facing Masahiko, not only was he nervous, but the Yao in his body was even more nervous. Yao was in the previous Renzhuli body, but when he saw Masahiko, he broke several tentacles and almost lost his life.
Masahiko continued: "It stands to reason, I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you before, I'm afraid that the country of Uzumaki would really lose a lot for the three years of retreat..."
"You are welcome, you are welcome."
Masahiko's mouth twitched, so he didn't know what to say next when he saw Poe.
After groaning for a long time, Zheng Yan glared at him, "Are you serious? If Yunyin Village really dared to attack two years ago, believe it or not I would just kill you when I went out?"
"Yeah... Oh, believe it." Kirabi felt uncomfortable, especially when'Tonghao' was beside him, and wanted to sing a few words.
Masahiko smiled and shook his head, "Actually, I didn't plan to ask for the supplies for the previous three years. Just pick it up this year. But you want to have a concert again, so I changed my mind. I can't be less for a year!"
Kirabi's face became stiff, and he turned to speak, "Senior, this is your disciple's concert. I only need to sing one before the end of the show."
Masahiko curls his lips, one song is dead, how many more do you want
Kirabi winked at Nagato. The two seemed to have reached some consensus, and Nagato approached Masahiko with a blushing face.
Masahiko glared at him, but as Nagato explained in a low voice, his expression slowly eased.
"Is that so?" Masahiko looked strange and looked at Kirabi, "Did you make the idea?"
Kirab was proud, "Yo..."
"speak politely."
"Uh, senior. If it succeeds, I hope you can forgive us for another year. Because of the failure of the war, our economic situation is very bad."
Masahiko pondered for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.
"If it succeeds..."