Sasuke Otsutsuki of Naruto

Back on Cangyue Island, Orochimaru transplanted Fuyue's eyes for the sleeping Sasuke.

"Dou, I'm leaving for a while."

"Where?"

"Go out to relax, by the way, meet my old friend..."

"For the "Juban War Plan", you have been running around for a whole year, now that you are done, Sasuke is about to get a new light, you should take a breather!You go out with peace of mind, Sasuke-kun, we will take care of you! "

"Then it's hard work for you... By the way. There is a place that needs you to go."

Only then did Dashemaru remember a to-do item that was delayed by Jubanzhan.

The pharmacist pushed his glasses, and said with a smile: "You are talking about... the very clever child from the Nara family who wants to get close to us, right? According to the information I have, I probably know his purpose. I don't think there is any need for it." Show yourself and leave it to me."

……

Shayin Village, Konoha resettlement site.

Anbu went out to find Tsunade's whereabouts, but there was no good news for a long time.

With the passage of time, Konoha's heart sank to the bottom... At this time, no news is often good news, and news is probably bad news!

At night, Asma found Shikamaru on a trestle bridge.

"The land of fire daimyo is worried that Konoha will change in the sand for a long time, let us go back to the country immediately and choose a site to rebuild Konoha..."

blah blah blah!

Asma lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled exhaustion from the long day!

"Shikamaru...what do you think?"

During the period when the group of ninjutsu was invisible, Shikamaru was making decisions on big and small matters. He was just a middle ninja, and the reputation he had accumulated was no longer inferior to the veteran ninja.

Therefore, Asma no longer only regards Shikamaru as a disciple, but also as a ninja who is in charge of his own work.

Shikamaru held on to the railing, looked at the wind and sand outside the trestle, and said: "Disrespecting the orders of the daimyo is a crime of treason and collaborating with the enemy. In this crisis, Sayin has shown great kindness to us. No matter how difficult we are, we cannot Putting sand to hide injustice, so..."

After pondering for a while, he made a decision: "Except for the wounded patients who still need to rest in bed, and the medical ninjas who take care of these wounded patients, the rest of the ninjas, let's set off at dawn..."

Asma looked at Shikamaru's quiet profile: "Then, what about you?"

Shikamaru said: "I, stay one more day, and wait and see..."

Ugh.

Asma sighed, and pressed the cigarette butt on the railing.

"Shikamaru, you don't have to suppress yourself too much, there is no one else here."

You know, it's not only Tsunade, but also Shikamaru's father, Shikahisa Nara, whose whereabouts are unknown.

From Konoha's calamity to now... Shikamaru has been calmly making suggestions, without showing any emotion, let alone complaining.

Is he really as strong as he looks?

As his teacher, Asma has the most say.

Shikamaru said, "Can... give me a cigarette?"

Asma handed a cigarette and lighter to Shikamaru together.

Shikamaru held the cigarette in his mouth, approached the lighter, and with trembling fingers, he moved the flint. Maybe it was because of the strong wind, but it always failed to ignite.

At this time... Asman's big calloused hand stretched out to block him from the wind.

Shikamaru raised his head and met Asma's warm gaze.

"Don't worry, take your time..."

Shikamaru flipped his thumb...and it lit.

Take a big breath! !

Spicy instantly filled the mouth. After swallowing, the capillaries in the lungs constricted, causing a burst of dizziness, followed by a severe cough!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough... Asma, have you been smoking this kind of thing all year round?"

Asma patted Shikamaru's back, looked at his coughing face flushed with tears streaming down his eyes, and said, "Yes."

"However, I understand something..."

Shikamaru brought the cigarette to his mouth with two fingers, and took another puff. His eyes were blurred and melancholy, and the inner pressure was released and relieved, even if it was only temporary and evasive.

But at last...it's not that uncomfortable!

If possible, the teacher really hopes that you will never understand...

Asma lighted one silently, and said in a low voice: "If Tsunade-sama doesn't come back, the most qualified to take over the position of Hokage is Jiraiya-sama, who is also a Sannin, but Jiraiya-sama is not in a corner Temperament, [-]% will refuse, so... if there is no accident, Kakashi will become Hokage, and at that time, the one who will succeed Shikahisa as Hokage's assistant is none other than you, Shikamaru!"

Shikamaru spit out resistance and resistance towards the sandstorm ahead!

"I've already made up my mind."

Asma patted Shikamaru on the shoulder.

"Go to bed early..."

When he turned to leave...he put the cigarette case, lighter, and ashtray on the railing.

"Sorry, Asma..."

He didn't even ask his teacher for instructions on that matter!

Because...it's too dangerous, and recently, the teacher has been struggling with the affairs of the village, and he doesn't want to add trouble to Asma.

Hai Yi left behind the 'teeth' which seemed to be a message of death.

Shikamaru infers that Haiyi is hinting at himself, trying to find a way to reincarnate him in order to convey the mystery of his death.

Dirt reincarnation... In Shikamaru's current understanding, only that person can use it.

In order to find the real master, Shikamaru did not hesitate to ask Temari, and borrowed the power of the intelligence department of Sand Hidden Village to get in touch with Yakushito, who used to be a spy and traveled around the world, and former intelligence personnel under his command, so as to attract the attention of Orochimaru. But there was no response for a long time.

Shikamaru chose to stay, not to wait for news from Tsunade and Shikaku!It's waiting for Orochimaru's reply!

He is smarter than anyone else, and smartness comes with rationality... So, he couldn't lie to himself that his father was still alive! ! !

This night... Shikamaru never left his hand.

From night to dawn.

Before dawn, Shikamaru turned around, skillfully lit the last cigarette, then... closed his eyes, and leaned against the railing exhausted.

"Dad... When you are at a loss like this, what would you do? Tell me."

"That Mr. Lu Jiu probably won't wait passively, but throws a bait that makes our hearts flutter, and makes us show up..."

A black vortex swirled in the wind and sand. A man in a black robe landed slowly and raised his palm.

"But at your age, it's pretty good."

Swish! ! !

When the sound sounded, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and Shikamaru flew back, and after crouching, it formed a child's mark... At the same time, the shadow quickly extended from his feet, and even entered the feet of the person who came! !

The palm raised by the visitor paused slightly, and the shadow line between the two of them broke with a snap!

Under Shikamaru's astonished gaze, the person who came took off the hood that covered his face, revealing a gentle face.

The owner of that face, Pharmacist Dou, pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "Shikamaru-kun, didn't you want to find me?"