Konoha: Who says that hunters can't play in the ninja world?

Konoha Village, Central Street, Hokage's Office. Two old men were having a heated discussion with a baby. Sitting behind the wide desk was the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen. After many years as the God of the Upper Class, the Third Hokage looked old, but he still had the power of a ninja. His small body was full of aura. He crossed his fingers, buried his chin in the platform built by his crossed hands, and looked at the old man kneeling in front of him calmly. It was this motionless posture that gave people endless pressure.

The old man half-kneeling in front of the table had gray hair. Even when kneeling, one could see his back slightly hunched. He was carrying a large pot, two spoons, and a long knife on his back. It seemed that such equipment had already bent the old man's back. Under the simple shorts and thick vest, there was an equally old face, which looked more kind than the three generations. Facing the pressure from the three generations, he was trying his best to deny it.

"Master Sandaime, you know that I am single and have no experience in taking care of a baby. Besides, I am a registered ninja and need to complete missions. I am simply unable to take care of a child." Maruboshi Kosuke, with a bitter face, tried his best to express his intention to refuse to adopt the child. Even in the face of the Sandaime's active pressure, he clearly opposed it.

"Hmm~" The Third Hokage stared at Kosuke. Such strong pressure did not achieve the result he wanted. He had to change his attitude. The one kneeling in front of him was a loyal subordinate who had followed the Hokage since the Second Hokage for decades. He was the most loyal descendant of Konoha Village. Even if Danzo betrayed Konoha, he would probably continue to serve Konoha conscientiously. A career of being a Genin for decades was a reason and object of ridicule for others. After all, one could become a Chunin or even a Jonin by accumulating experience. If he was still a Genin for decades, it could only mean that this person was completely unteachable and had no talent. He was the last of the last.

Only the old people of the third generation know how dedicated Maruboshi Kosuke is. He may not have made outstanding achievements like White Fang Jiraiya, but how can an old ninja who has served Konoha for decades in obscurity be considered a weakling by others? Besides, those who are familiar with Kosuke know that Kosuke has the strength of an elite jonin. Even if he has declined due to his age, his strength is still solid. The reason why he did not upgrade his ninja level is Maruboshi Kosuke's own request. The sacrifice of his teammates tortured this old man who cherished his companions all his life, and he has been atonement for his recklessness all his life.

But it was because of this that the Third Hokage insisted that Maruboshi Kosuke accept the baby. It was not just because the baby was brought back by Maruboshi Kosuke, and he had a connection with the baby. It was also because Maruboshi Kosuke, an old man who had devoted his whole life to Konoha, had the greatest wish to die on the battlefield one day. This was not okay. He had devoted his whole life to Konoha, but was determined to die. How could such a strong will of fire disappear like this? He needed a successor, an heir. Perhaps because of the appearance of this baby, this carefree old man could have some ties. With care, there would be hope for life, and he could also find a home for the old man to grow old.

"Gusuke," the voice of the Third Generation had lost its majesty, and was filled with consolation like an elder brother: "I know what you are thinking, but I cannot agree with it, because you are Maruboshi Gusuke, and you have been serving Konoha since the Second Generation era, through the Second Generation, the Third Generation, the Fourth Generation, and then back to the Third Generation. For such a long time, you have spent your entire life serving Konoha. I can't just watch you running around all your life, and finally die on some unknown battlefield. You are Konoha's living hero, the successor and promoter of the Will of Fire. You need a successor. You have been working for Konoha all your life, and you don't even have a family. Now God has sent him to you, he is your family, your successor, and even God has agreed, do you still want to refuse?" The Third Generation spoke earnestly, and he really couldn't say anything harsh to this person.

"But..." Kosuke understood what Sandai meant, and was grateful for Sandai's consideration for him. However, he had been alone through decades of life and death. He had expected a family, but in the end he decided to be alone because he knew that he was not suitable for having a family. If a ninja has no possessions, an uncertain home, and an unpredictable life, and is destined to bring pain to those close to him, then it is better not to disturb him. The words of objection were stuck in his chest, and before he could utter them, he was interrupted by Sandai who stood up.

He took a deep puff from the pipe, and the aroma of tobacco mixed with the turbid smoke brought some spiritual stimulation to Sandai. It made Sandai more obsessed with the pipe, but it was also a manifestation of his increasingly weak energy over the years. Unconsciously, he had to admit that he was old.

"Gu Jie, you are old, and so am I. I hope that when I retire, I can still find people of my generation who I can talk to. Please don't reject my kindness. You can find countless inappropriate reasons, but there is one that you cannot reject. This is a life, a life that survived because of you. This is an opportunity given to you by God, and it is also a reward given by the village for your years of dedication. This is a kindness. When kindness meets kindness, it is the most perfect encounter in the world. On the contrary, when this kindness meets malice, it is the greatest mockery of kindness."

The third generation slowly walked to the window and watched the people coming and going on the street. The lively scene always made people feel peaceful and cheerful. "We old guys have to leave something for our younger generations to see, right? An orderly inheritance is the foundation for Konoha's eternal prosperity. Do you understand?" The third generation has already begun to make big accusations. It seems that Kosuke's rejection of the baby is the end of Konoha's inheritance.

Gu Jie was silent. He knew the good intentions of Sandai. He had no reason to refuse since the matter had come to this. If he refused further, it would hurt their relationship. After all, they were considering him, but he refused again and again, which was a bit ungrateful.

On the desk, the baby was already fast asleep, sleeping peacefully and quietly. On the baby's soft and chewy face, the baby's little mouth smacked its lips from time to time. Was it eating something delicious in its dream? Gu Jie's dusty heart seemed to open up as well.

"Okay, I agree to adopt this baby. From today on, he is my grandson." Gu Jie has never been a fussy person. He believes that those who hesitate are not qualified ninjas. Even if he is just a Genin, Gu Jie will make the necessary decisions without hesitation.

"That's good, as expected, when kindness is treated with kindness, it is the most beautiful encounter in the world. Here, this is your adoption certificate. Fill it out and give it to me tomorrow. Oh, by the way, your grandson doesn't have a name yet, do you need me to give him one?" The third generation finally got the answer he wanted, and his mood instantly became cheerful. He even wanted to seize the right to name the baby.

"Haha, don't worry about that, Third-sama. I will think carefully about what name to give him. I guarantee it will be nice and have a profound meaning." After saying that, he picked up the baby and ran away. He finally had a grandson, but this Hokage actually wanted to take advantage of him, even if it was just for the right to name him.

This is my grandson, and I am the only one who can name him. Maruboshi Kosuke wondered what name he should give him.