noon.
Almost August, the air is still so hot and restless.
In front of Masahiko, the three teenagers finished talking about their ideas, and they all saw sweat on their foreheads.
However, Masahiko is not only cold in his body, but also in his heart.
"In the end... did you think of such a way?"
The three stared at each other, and Itachi asked softly: "Ancestor, is there any problem?"
Masahiko almost laughed out loud, what's the question,'Are there any questions?' He said that the ancestors have not been able to solve it, what can these children do...
Net out of some bad ideas, at first glance, I didn't learn the thirty-six tricks.
"No, you take it for granted. If you really do this, the ancestors will have to prepare to use force to calm the chaos. In the hot weather, go back and take a bath to cool off, calm down, and think about other ways."
Shishui was still unwilling: "Senior, where is the problem?"
Masahiko pondered for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Don't ask me, go back and ask the mirror!"
Seeing that the three of them were still eager to talk, Masahiko raised his hand to make a seal: "Don't give up? Then let the ancestors relieve the heat for you!"
As soon as the voice fell, the three of them disappeared one after another.
Looking up, Masahiko sighed softly: "Three geniuses, Zhishui's instantaneous speed is almost catching up to the water gate."
After a pause, Masahiko shook his head and laughed: "But the ancestor is the fastest, so it doesn't matter if you run for half a minute first."
The flicker disappeared, Masahiko's figure appeared behind the galloping three teenagers, his hands turned into afterimages: "Water escape-the technique of the great waterfall!"
There was obviously no water around, but after Masahiko Jieyin was completed, a water curtain several hundred meters high appeared out of thin air, sweeping the world and swooping toward the three young men ahead.
"Wooden Escape-The Art of the Big Forest!" Itachi didn't need to be born outside the tree world, and could only use the weakened version. Many kinds of trees, curb the water flow...
"Fire Escape-The Art of Dragon Fire!"
"Suzuo Nenghu!"
Masahiko's figure flickered again, and he struck a soccer ball on Shisui's Susano, and then he stayed away.
After a while, the three teenagers who took a cold shower looked helplessly at each other. Looking at the several Anbe who rushed towards Konoha, Itachi whispered softly, "Is our idea really that bad?"
Zhishui and Yunchu looked at each other: "Or... Try it?"
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At the same time, Masahiko had slipped into Konoha and headed towards the land of the Qianshou clan.
Because he didn't want to intervene in the dispute between Senju and Uchiha, he hadn't been to the Senju clan for a while, otherwise he wouldn't even know the news of the death of three Sensou soldiers.
Of course, this is estimated to have something to do with his injury and training for more than half a month.
In the past year, the people of the Thousands of Hands are still very enthusiastic about him, and Masahiko greets him all the way to the Patriarch's Hall.
"Grandpa Gao, why are you here?" Shengshu greeted him.
Masahiko was startled: "The rope tree has matured a lot? There are two wrinkles on his face?"
Rope Tree scratched his head and smiled: "After all, I am not like you, I am already 36 years old."
Masahiko chuckles, his panel age is also 36 years old, but his ancestors are very young and look younger than a rope tree.
A few steps into the patriarch's hall, Masahiko's face became serious: "In the battle at the beginning of the year, three members of the tribe died in the battle of Qianshou, why don't you tell me?"
Rope Tree was taken aback, and his smile gradually disappeared: "I wanted to inform you that I was here, but Uzumaki said that you were also injured. Later, I buried them and didn't disturb you anymore."
Masahiko's eyes stared: "What are you saying! This kind of thing will be timely... Forget it, it's better not to have this kind of thing in the future. Who are the three who died in the battle?"
Shengshu sighed and slowly explained to Masahiko.
Qianshou is very particular about choosing people for ancestor worship, and the three represent three generations.
The eldest one is called Senshou Sanchen, who is nearly sixty years old, and is one of the few ninjas of Uncle Rope Tree in the Senshou clan. Masahiko didn't impress him deeply, and there was no overlap.
The man of the same generation as Naruto is called Chite Tsuruichi, 39 years old, and Masahiko is more impressed. When treating'infertility' for the Qianshou clan, he was often forced to drink medicine.
Shengshu added: "Back when you performed surgery on us, he had a son in the second year. He has a good talent. Before he was ten years old, he was already a member of the graduating class of Ninja School."
"Is that so?" Masahiko murmured: "Train it well. Is there another one?"
The rope tree hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "There is another one that you should have a deep impression on, the Senjukaze Festival, 22 years old."
"22?" Masahiko was startled, and nodded heavily: "I know who it is."
When it was discovered that there was an age gap in the Senju family, except for one itachi who was less than three years old, the second youngest was the 12-year-old Senjukaze Festival.
Masahiko remembered that he was a very lively and naughty boy. Because he was young, he didn't need to drink Masahiko's medicine, and he went to see his brothers and uncles pinching their noses and drinking medicine.
"At the age of 22, I am an elite, good talent, but it's a pity." Masahiko sighed: "He has no children?"
Hearing this, Shengshu smiled bitterly: "His wife is just a commoner, and the two have a daughter who is only two and a half years old."
Masahiko nodded lightly: "It's good to have offspring. My father is only two and a half years old, and my mother is still a commoner. You take good care of... Huh? What's your expression?"
Shengshu hesitated to say: "Uncle Daoshan likes that girl very much and often goes to her. And it seems that she intends to accept her as a righteous daughter."
Masahiko was stunned and laughed blankly, no wonder the rope tree made such an expression.
Michiyama is four years younger than Tsunade, but his seniority is there. If he accepts his righteous daughter, the two and a half-year-old girl will become the younger sister of Tsunade and Tsunade...
Weiqi perceives, Masahiko realizes that Daoshan is not in the direction of his own home, and stands up: "I'll go over and take a look."
Shengshu quickly followed up: "Grandpa Gao, do you want Uncle Daoshan to accept her as a goddaughter?"
Masahiko smiled: "Look at the situation before talking."
At the southeast corner of the Qianshou Clan, Masahiko saw Daoshan, and on his shoulders was riding a little girl with a golden braid in the sky.
"Golden hair?" Masahiko was taken aback, then reacted: "Follow mother, right?"
Daoshan, who was coaxing the child, was taken aback when he saw Masahiko and Shengshu, and stared at Shengshu: "Grandpa, why are you here?"
The little girl on his shoulder leaned over slightly, looking at Masahiko curiously.
Masahiko looked at the two-and-a-half-year-old girl: "It's cute, but why does it seem familiar? Looks like her dad?"
Daoshan noticed Masahiko's sight, quickly coughed and patted the two calves of his shoulders: "Menghuang, say hello to Grandpa Masahiko, you want to call... Grandpa Gaozu."
Masahiko laughed, Dao Shan was very old, and that simple boy would use tricks back then.
"Hi, grandpa Gao! My name is Qianshou Menghuang, and I am three years old this year." When the little girl greeted her, there was a lovely blush on both sides of her cheeks.
Masahiko tilted his head and glanced at the helpless rope tree beside him: "Are you cute? It's so cute... The name is also very cute."
"Huh? Cute Huang?" Masahiko was startled: "How come this name seems to have been heard?"
Wow, the keyboard is awkward, in practice. Use the keyboard during the day, and lie on the bed in the night with the phone code, get rid of the two sheep, start with me. (It's still two sheep today)