When the story of the daimyo's marriage to his daughter was spread and talked about in Konoha, the villagers of Konoha did not know that at this time, the Hokage-sama was living in dire straits.
At the Akudo family barbecue restaurant, after a long absence, Masahiko asked Masahiko to eat the barbecue.
Seeing Zhuma's expressionless expression, Masahiko smiled, "What's the matter? The last time you asked me to eat yakiniku or to make Uchiha Madara do Hokage, what's the trouble this time?"
Speaking of Madara, the mood between the pillars is obviously lower, and he sighs without explanation.
Masahiko smiled and said, "Last time, there was really no way. You have to trust Grandpa No. 2 for other things. Tell the story and listen. I'll give you some ideas."
Zhujian looked at Masahiko, and then at the empty plates full of the table. This barbecue can't be for nothing... After thinking about it, he said, "It's because of Kenji's marriage."
"Six years ago, Daimyo and I made a marriage contract between Kenji and his daughter. Grandpa Second, you were also present. I thought that Shuima was also there. He would talk to Mito about this, but he didn't expect..."
"One come and two, I also forgot about it. Now that the marriage contract is about to be fulfilled, Mito and Kenji have just got the news these days..." He sighed again.
Masahiko smiled and shook his head, "I wondered why you didn't tell Mito that such an important thing could be forgotten?"
"Before..." Between the pillars with a dazed expression, "You know I didn't say... Why didn't you remind me?"
"Ah, haha," Masahiko smiled awkwardly, "Don't you think you don't want to say it?"
Between the pillars, he shook his head and let out another long sigh.
Masahiko patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be so discouraged, isn't there still me? I just go and persuade Mito..."
After speaking, Masahiko turned and left, with a relieved expression between the pillars. However, at checkout...
No matter how much Hokage-sama loves his wallet, although he doesn't care about it, he can't do anything to eat Bawang's meal, especially in the Qiu Taoist barbecue restaurant.
Zhu Jian was still entangled with his face to check out, Masahiko had already swayed to the home of the Thousand Hands Clan, Zhu Jian.
Knocked on the door, and Mito greeted him in. Mito, who was just over 40, still looks like that girl, with the diamond-shaped mark on his forehead darker in color, and still has a gentle smile on his face.
Before Masahiko could speak, he took the initiative to say, "Second grandfather, I know that you are here to intercede for Zhujian. I am not really angry about this matter."
"It's just that Kenji married a wife, I finally got news as a mother..."
Masahiko scratched his head, what he did between the pillars was indeed not very authentic. However, if someone had a short mouth, he had to help persuade him. Just as he was about to speak, Mito interrupted him again.
"Fortunately, Kenji doesn't have a girl he likes now, otherwise it would be troublesome. Second grandfather, you will tell the column for me, only this time, not as an example!" He said, he sent Masahiko out.
Standing at the door of the closed Zhujian's house, Masahiko smiled bitterly. Why didn't he find Mito so good before? Zhujian has been so hard all these years.
"I didn't seem to say a word, so I was invited out?" Masahiko smiled bitterly and shook his head, but after a while, Masahiko showed a happy smile again.
"I've made a barbecue for nothing... Maybe I can..."
Ten minutes later, Masahiko found a distressed column, and smiled and said, "Why, do you feel bad about your wallet? Grandpa did not eat your barbecue for nothing. After my hard work, Mito finally forgave you! Let me tell you, just this once, not as an example!"
Zhu Jian was overjoyed and thanked him again and again, but he didn't see Masahiko's slightly weird smile.
Naruto-sama finally settled his family affairs, and Kenji's preparations for marrying the daimyo's daughter were also on the agenda.
Although this is a world respected by ninjas, Kenji is still the eldest son of Ichimura Hokage, and his status is considered noble.
But... how to put it, in some respects, Naruto World is no different from modern society, for example... the rich are the uncles.
Konoha has been established for more than six years. Although there are more and more civilians and more and more tasks, it is still unable to be self-sufficient. It needs a large amount of funding from the daimyo every year.
Therefore, the preparation for this wedding is slightly more important. But Masahiko found that there was nothing wrong with him.
"Kenji's marriage, there is nothing to do with me?" Masahiko muttered to himself, "I am too... Grandpa."
I found the busy door, and the increasingly serious door actually showed a dumbfounded expression, "Second grandfather, do you still want to blend in with Kenji's wedding? The big brother's wedding I hosted at the beginning is still unforgettable..."
Masahiko is embarrassed, no wonder no one is looking for him, the reason is here...
"Twenty years have passed, why are you still holding grudges? The second grandfather was young and ignorant..." In order to make trouble, Zheng Yan didn't even want to face.
But in the end, Masahiko didn't get involved, so he could only leave a sentence, "In the meantime, you have changed..."
The wedding was held as scheduled at the beginning of June in Konoha's seventh year, and the daimyo came to Konoha himself again, but the guardian ninja eighteen who was with him had already changed a group of people.
Masahiko sits helplessly in his place, watching his seemingly old-fashioned wedding go on, feeling very boring. The background of the wedding was just a few cherry blossom trees, and the ceremonies hosted by Feijian were quite satisfactory. There were no rituals taught to Feijian...
Kenji, who is 20 years old, is a kind of talent, and the 16-year-old daimyo's daughter is also a beautiful girl, with flying blonde hair.
"Lang, talented and beautiful, right, but it's a pity that this wedding..."
Masahiko looked at the pillars and daimyo sitting on the main seat at this time. He moved a few steps and patted the shoulders of the pillars. "Is the wedding very boring? Why do I leave it to the chairperson? For Grandpa Second, I..."
A wry smile appeared between the pillars, and the daimyo looked at Masahiko from the side, and said, "I remember you, you are... a hundred singles and eight generals! After so many years, your appearance has not changed much. How did you do it?" Over 50, he looks a bit older than Masahiko, and thinks Masahiko has some beauty.
Masahiko cast a glance at his daimyo, "Hehe..." He turned and left with a black face, and sat back in his position.
Zhujian apologized and explained to the daimyo again and again...
"One hundred singles and eight generals... will it be a stain in my life? This name!"
Although Masahiko felt that the wedding had become very boring without his "creative", the Konoha civilians onlookers were very excited and talked a lot.
Even ninjas yearn for peace, and these civilians naturally yearn even more.
"After the son of Naruto and the daughter of the daimyo marry, the land of fire and the village of Konoha will become more peaceful..." Many people sighed.
"When will this boring wedding end?" Masahiko sighed.