Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 542: forgotten

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Masahiko regretted that sentence just now, especially when Yuexia asked worriedly, "Is there a hidden danger in my mother's new body? Why should my father be careful at night?"

It's not that I regret that I said something that shouldn't be said in front of Yuexia, she has reached the age to understand these things briefly, and Jiuxina will educate her herself. I didn't see Naruto, although he was a bear, but at least he didn't ask a question similar to Yuexia, which proved that he knew a little bit in his heart.

Masahiko is worried about Zhiri's views. Does this old ancestor seem unreliable when making such a joke in front of the juniors

No, be mature and prudent!

After sending away the Kushina family from the cemetery, Masahiko glanced at Chiri's expression worriedly.

"Uzumaki Masahiko, is there something wrong with my face?" Zhili chuckled lightly.

Masahiko blinked: "No... Look for yourself! Bing Dun-The Art of Ice Mirror!"

Zhili: "..."

"Also, Zhiri, can you call me Masahiko without the whirlpool in the future."

"... Okay, Masahiko."

Masahiko nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, take you to Mito and the others. They live in a tall place-Sky Island."

That was the island that Masahiko used to rise to the sky when he adjusted to his strength after adding some points. The moon was pushed into space by Masahiko for a lasting reason, and there is no air there, so the sky island is the most suitable place to live in seclusion...

As for the castle on the moon, I am afraid that only Masahiko can walk up to the ground once in a few short intervals. Maybe... Kaguya can also

Retracting the ice mirror, concentrating slightly, two jet-black flying carpets formed in front of Masahiko. After reaching the full level, I beg Daoyu Masahiko to wave his hand, so I don’t have to bother to squeeze two balls from my chest...

After boarding the flying carpet each, Masahiko regrets a little bit. He should only build a flying carpet...

This IQ!

Regretfully manipulated two flying carpets into the air, but heard a shout from a distance: "Yo! Teacher, don't go, wait a minute!"

"Nagato?" Masahiko paused, manipulating the flying carpet and floating over: "What's the matter?"

"Teacher, there is someone from Yunyin Village."

"Yunyin Village... Why, they have completed the reconstruction, or should they ask us for help?"

Because Oshe Maru was used once for the birth of the god-tree world, although it did not cause many deaths and injuries, the buildings in various countries were almost destroyed. In the past three months, countries have been busy rebuilding, and even the country of vortex has only recovered soon...

"Yeah, this is... Uchiha Jiri-senior, hello! I am the teacher's disciple Uzumaki Nagato." Nagato said hello to Hari, "Teacher, they have also completed the reconstruction. Raikage is here. Secretary Azabuyi, I'm looking for you."

"Secretary? Come to take refuge in the ancestors?" Masahiko murmured, did he forget something

ten minutes later.

Masahiko was smiling, and he rode a flying carpet side by side with Zhili, while Mabuyi was riding on the other flying carpet.

"You said... You can't find Turtle Island?"

"Yes, senior." Mabuyi still had that intellectual appearance, and said lightly: "All the small islands guiding the direction of Turtle Island have disappeared strangely... Speaking of which, what is the name of this person next to you?"

Masahiko hesitated for a moment, then listened to Zhiri and said with a light smile: "My name is Uchiha Harri, this year...20 years old."

Azabuyi smiled back, "Are you a female ninja from the Uchiha clan? Then I'll call you sister Chiri, I'm 29 years old."

"OK!"

Masahiko lifted his forehead and groaned for two seconds: "My name is Masahiko Uzumaki and I am 15 years old this year!"

Zhili turned his head to look at him: "Hello, brother Masahiko."

"Hmm! Sister Zhili!"

Azabu Yimuran: Hey~Goodbye...

Masahiko laughed: "Zhiri, who is the bigger one of us?"

"You should be bigger, I was born in early December 903."

"Eh, then I will be a few days older than you, I was born at the end of November 903, fate!"

Azabuyi was surprised. Wasn't that the Warring States Period in 903? There is actually a second old monster in the ninja world? !

This way, Masahiko walked through the "flirting and swearing" that Masahiko thought Hezhili, until he reached his destination-Kameshima. The environment of Turtle Island has not changed at all, and has not been affected by previous wars.

In the villa in front of the real waterfall, everyone saw Kirabi in ragged clothes. Masahiko was so scared that he quickly blocked Zhili’s eyes, and Mabuyi frowned and turned his head away...

"What are you doing!" Masahiko waved and threw out a piece of his spare clothes, "Hurry up and block the place that should be covered!"

Kirabi smiled embarrassedly, and then became full of grievances: "Azabuyi, senior, you are finally here! I didn't bring a change of clothes when I came here, there are so many jungles on the island, I still want Practice..."

Tear it!

"Uh, senior, your clothes are small."

Masahiko is speechless, this fat man!

"Wear it if you can, if you can block it. Blame the ancestors for having such a good figure, there is not a single piece of clothing you can wear."

"Hey~!... Mabuyi, it's been almost half a year, why didn't my elder brother let me bring me some clothes and food?"

Mabuyi didn't answer, so I can't say that it was because I was too busy during this time and I forgot Kirabi...

"Senior, who is next to you?"

"Ah, Masahiko, don't cover my eyes anymore." Zhili coughed lightly.

"This guy wears my clothes and his eyes are too spicy. You have just regained your eyesight, so it's better not to look at it."

"Senior, you can't blame me for this!" Kirabi said dissatisfied, "I live on this desert island by myself for half a year. I am not afraid of loneliness, but at least I have to send me some clothes and food? I don't know yet. How long will it take to live..."

"You can go back now."

Kirabi had a meal: "Hey! I can go back, the war begins, Lord Kirabi will be on the stage as a surprise soldier, oh yeah!"

Masahiko groaned for half a second: "Chili, I don't have enough hands, cover your ears by yourself."

"… good."

Kirabi: "..."

"Master Kirabi, the war started three months ago." Mabuyi stroked his hair.

"Three months ago? Hey~ I didn't expect that those idiot bastards of An Xiao could last so long, so let this uncle give them the final blow, Oye!"

"Don't be too presumptuous, it's useless." Masahiko helplessly: "The war only lasted two days."

"... Two days?"

"Well, you stayed here for three more months, just because your ancestors forgot about you, and your eldest brother... should be too."

"... oh yeah?"

Looking at the black question mark face, Masahiko felt comfortable inside, but at this moment...

"Masahiko Uzumaki! What did you unscrupulous bastard give to the psychic my scroll?! That guy's eyebrows are scary and ugly. Once a psychic, I will say youthfulness, and even say that my own is better than my own. The teacher is so big! You are so big, you are so big!"

"Mysterious tortoise? Damn, it was forgotten by the ancestors too! Listen to this, bring the soil to let Xiao Li contract it? It's in the same line..."