Hiruzen of Konoha is my father

"Really, the one who started making a fuss as soon as he woke up is truly a hospital destroyer, Long." Asuma hung his left hand on his chest, stretched out his right hand that was covered with dense bandages and pointed at the patient lying on the bed. Long, laughed loudly.

Shisui on one side was covered with a lot of gauze all over his body. Although he didn't look very good, he was still better than Asuma who had eyes covered all over his body. Even the one on the other side of the hospital was using crutches. Gusuke, who is familiar with prosthetics, came over.

"Is the condition of wearing it very bad?"

"Ah, there are currently no medical ninjas in the village who can handle him. We can only wait for Tsunade-sama to come back. Although the operation is over now, I heard that even if he is cured, he cannot continue. After all, it took too long to take off his clothes. "Is it over?" Zhisui reached out and touched the gauze wrapped on his forehead and said, unable to bear the discomfort in his body.

"Gu Jie, it's great that you can save your life. When I heard what that guy from Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost said, I thought you were hopeless."

"Haha, there's no way. As you live longer, you have more worries. Naturally, it can't end like that." Gu Jie let go of his hand on crutches and touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but every time he heard what Long said, Everyone looked at him with great respect. It was he who held back the strongest puffer fish without taking a step back during the whole process, allowing others to gain extra time to deal with the rest one by one, and he was also able to Dragging his body to be discovered by Xiaoyong and brought to Asma's side was not something that ordinary people could do.

"So, when the support arrived, did the two of them retreat immediately?" Long was a little curious as to why the pufferfish guy could go back so easily. After all, that guy didn't look like someone who could suffer a loss. The seven dignified Ninja Swordsmen He was beaten to death by a group of genin. He even lost five ninja swords here in Konoha. I'm afraid he will lose a layer of skin when he goes back.

Shisui leaned back on the chair, took a deep breath and thought about it, then nodded heavily. At that time, even if he added the Chuunin who came to support him, he would probably be 46 against the two people on the opposite side. Konoha Here 4. And now he doesn't know why the puffer fish ghost suddenly ran away.

"No matter what, we have achieved great success this time. We brought back five ninja swords and killed four people on the opposite side. But what we never expected was that the Black Hoe Lei Ya guy was so cruel and left his hands like this. Coming down." After looking at the report just handed over, Long looked at Asma with interest. This guy's injuries were not much lighter than his. In the end, he couldn't even defeat his opponent. He was indeed a novice.

Asuma felt Long's teasing gaze, and he embarrassedly explained why it was difficult for a servant to fight a jounin, and why he had to rely on himself throughout the whole process instead of relying on outsiders. Leaving hands on the other side was equivalent to a dead person, and the rest of the people were happy. Looking at Asma stuttering and explaining, the whole ward was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Okay, okay, the patient needs to rest. You all can go out and don't disturb the patient's rest." At this time, the doctor in charge of Long came over and kicked out all the people who were chatting enthusiastically. He told Long to calm down. After resting on the bed or reporting it to the Hokage, he led several people out. Long looked at the ward that had been lively just now and suddenly became deserted. He pulled back the quilt and stood on the ground.

Long, who was a little unsteady after landing, held onto the bed for a while to adjust. He bit the thumb of his right hand, quickly formed a few seals with his hands and then patted the ground. A large string of black charms immediately covered the ward.

"Spiritual Art"

"Chichi, quack, quack," among the white smoke, several monkeys' panicked voices rang out. Long immediately spoke out to comfort the four monkeys in front of him who were about to run away, and picked up the fruit beside the bed and fed it to them.

"Well, now you three should get familiar with the world here. Don't run around. Just stay in this hospital. If you have any questions, just ask me." Long then led the four monkeys to the window and said one word One sentence of warning.

These four guys were Long's first target, the screen monkeys. After being surrounded by Long's shadow clones one by one, he captured them and brought them here with permission to make up for their own reconnaissance abilities. Although the four monkeys did not have much strength, their reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities were excellent. If It would be difficult to catch the four of them without setting up the scene in advance.

"Keep an eye on the four little guys for me. If anything happens, wake me up. I'm going to practice a little bit." Long created a shadow clone and fell down on the bed. The shadow clone was also focused on watching the four going crazy outside. The monkey who started playing, knowing the importance of body practice, might not have bothered him at all if something big like Payne hadn't called him.

What Long is practicing at this time is the phantom illusion technique he learned from Phantom Butterfly. He has been practicing it for some time now. Although the progress was slow, Long was getting more and more motivated as he watched his progress bit by bit. After all, this was an inheritance that was not easy to learn. He was the only one in the entire ninja world who knew it.

Five days passed. During this period, Long's family came to visit him several times. Shisui and the others even came here for meetings when they had free time. They argued every day about what rewards the village would give them. The quarrel was so loud that Long almost wanted to go there. Drawing a knife to kill people, and there is also good news in the past few days, that is, Dai woke up from the operation. After learning about the situation he was about to face, he was not disappointed, but sat in a wheelchair with Kai's company. Joined the seminar here.

"Remember, don't get hurt. You are the only one at your age who is hospitalized once every few months." Long ignored the doctor's sarcastic words and directly thanked him and walked out of the hospital. He and Gu Jie and the other two people had gone home to recuperate a long time ago. At this time, they also came to the door of the hospital to pick him up. Looking at the familiar figures of the two people at the door, Long walked over with a smile on his face.

After the three of them joked and played together for a while, Zhisui sent Long and Asuma home before returning to the station. Long and Asma watched Zhisui disappear and then continued together. Push the door open and go in.

After a feast celebrated by his mother, Biwako, he knew that his father would ask him and Asuma Shisui and the three of them to go to the Hokage's office tomorrow to receive the reward. As for what the reward would be, the weird old man didn't say, but it must be something. What a good thing.

Early the next morning, Long led Asuma to the Uchiha station, shouted loudly to wake up Shisui in the eyes of the Uchiha people, and then quickly led Shisui to kill the Hokage's office. Zhan looked at the three kids in front of him who looked like they had just risen from the garbage. He smiled fondly and led the three of them out of the office.

"Dad, what are you going to reward us this time? Do you plan to let a few of us retire early? Then I have to thank Mr. Hokage in advance for your great kindness." Hiruzen ignored Long who was behind him. He walked along the corridor to a heavily guarded room, pushed open the dusty room and walked in first.

this. . . "Could it be the seal scroll?" Shisui had good eyesight, and at first glance he saw the huge scroll in the center of the dark room. Hiruzen, who had already lit the lamp, glanced at Shisui appreciatively. He led two reluctant and one extremely happy three children to walk in front of the scroll.

"Ahem, listen, especially you two," Hiruzen said with a straight face as he looked at his two sons who were already whispering.

"In view of the special contributions of the five of you, the reward for the three of you now is to stay in this room for a day, starting today and ending at 0: p.m., and you are not allowed to take things out or write them down. Is there any problem? , If not, we'll start now." When Long and Asuma were about to protest, Shisui held their heads down at the same time, and nodded so hard that they almost hit the ground. Hiruzen looked at the three of them. After his performance, he nodded with satisfaction, then gave a few instructions and walked out of the door.

"Wow, it's a sealed scroll that records all the high-level ninjutsu in Konoha Village. Hahaha, I didn't expect that I could still see it. I wanted to sneak over and take a peek when I was strong. Oops, I accidentally I spoke my heart out." Shisui touched the thick scroll with pity and kept saying it happily to the two companions around him. However, when he turned around, he saw two monkeys who were indifferently looking at the layout of the room. The Sharingan in his eyes opened unconsciously.