Long Live The Hokage

The next day, near noon.

Eddy Country Ichiraku Ramen.

Bang bang bang!

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Masahiko dimly opened his sleepy eyes.

After playing poker all night yesterday, Masahiko saw that the two children were really sleepy, so he put the tables and chairs in the hall of Yile Ramen back together, and made two small beds out of wood for Junmaro and Bai Take a short break here.

Sara went back to the bedroom on the second floor. Masahiko thought about it, but he didn't bother to go home. There was still room in the hall, so he built another wooden bed and slept here.

Unexpectedly, after falling asleep for less than two hours, someone knocked on the door to disturb her.

God? Is it dawn? Not far away, Jun Ma Lu's voice came.

Masahiko didn't even bother to get up, It's dawn before going to bed, you should ask if it's dark or not.

God, is it dark?

On the other side, Bai was more sober: Grand Elder, is this sound someone knocking on the door? Shall I go to open the door?

Masahiko closed his eyes slightly, turned on his perception, and was stunned for a moment, It's Xiaonan, go and open the door.

The knocking on the door had stopped, and Xiao Nan whispered Aren't you there? Where are you going? He was about to turn around and leave when Bai finally opened the store door.

Xiao Nan's face brightened, Teacher, I finally found you! Don't go to sleep!

Masahiko half-closed his eyes and didn't get up, What's the rush?

Xiao Nan paused, shook his head and said, Nagato, Nagato is going to hold a concert!

Oh? Masahiko replied lazily, Just sing, he loves to rap so much, I can't control him.

But the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki is here too!

Masahiko shuddered, without sleepiness at all, He's here again? This guy sneaked out again?

He doesn't take Nagato's concert seriously. Although he is always a little troublesome, but in terms of rap, Nagato is still reliable...at least he can't kill people, and some people like to listen to him.

Kirabi is different, that is the existence of terrible singing.

Xiao Nan shook his head,

No, he came here on behalf of Yunyin Village to negotiate peace. During the years when you disappeared, they didn't pay less supplies a few times...

Oh, that's it. I see.

Masahiko lay back and frowned.

In the past ten years, due to the defeat of World War II, Masahiko took the opportunity to sign an unequal treaty, and the Kingdom of Thunder had to pay 70% of the income of the year to the Country of Url every year.

And Masahiko has been in seclusion for five years, and since the third year, the Kingdom of Thunder has never paid again, and this is the time for a new payment of supplies. The fourth generation of Raikage asked Kirabi to come, probably because he wanted to play feelings Cards'...no, rap cards.

Lying on the bed and thinking for a while with his eyes closed, Masahiko shook his head speechlessly.

The fourth generation of Raikage asked Kirabi to intervene, but Kirabi wanted to hold a concert, and it is estimated that his elder brother would beat him to death when he returned to Yunyin Village.

The country of the vortex can't stand his toss. Masahiko rubbed his eyes, sat up, and put his coat on his body.

Junmalu, Bai, you guys continue to sleep, you don't need to practice today, just refine your chakra for a while, stay in the shop and listen to Sara's orders.

Yes, God (Grand Elder).

After arranging these, Masahiko turned to Xiaonan, Let's go and have a look.

...

Outside the Hall of the Patriarch of the Vortex Country.

Masahiko saw Minato walking back and forth at the door. Minato, who always had a sunny smile, frowned at this moment, making Masahiko almost laugh out loud.

He can imagine how much damage the two Yoyo inside will bring to Minato's nerves when they get together...

Great Elder. Seeing Masahiko, Minato breathed a sigh of relief and came up to meet him.

Well, thank you for your hard work, puff...cough cough. Masahiko didn't hold back his laugh, making Minato's face darkened.

After glancing at Minato and Konan, Masahiko shook his head, You guys stay outside, I'll just go in.

Xiao Nan didn't want to go in either, Teacher, I'm sorry for your inconvenience!

Masahiko waved his hand, pushed the door and walked in.

What caught my eye was... Dama Monkey*2?

Sing and sing, what are you gesturing with your hands? Bang! Masahiko slammed the door directly.

Teacher, you are here. Nagato slowly moved up his hand on his chest, scratched his head, and smiled embarrassingly.

Kirabi was just the opposite. His hands on his chest moved down slowly, around the sides of the bucket, and he covered his buttocks, his face full of horror.

Masahiko was speechless, what does this action mean?

He had forgotten that when he was fighting with Madara before, the Fourth Raikage and Kirabi suffered a catastrophe.

Susan of the fourth generation Ai Rangma punched him and recuperated for two days, while Kirabi gave Masahiko a kick in the butt... and slept on his stomach for more than a month.

Seeing Masahiko now, he covered his butt reflexively.

Hey...cough.

Kirabi wanted to use rap to break the awkward atmosphere, but was glared at by Masahiko, and he was immediately persuaded.

Speak well, don't hold your big fat ass.

Nagato pulled a chair over and smiled flatteringly, Teacher, sit down and talk.

Masahiko glanced at him, sat down decisively, and looked at Kirabi, The fourth generation Ai asked you to come?

Kirabi's face twitched for a long time before he held back the words he was about to sing and squeezed out the word um.

Masahiko laughed and stopped teasing him, Sit down and talk.

Kirabi let out a long breath, facing Masahiko, not only was he nervous, but the eight tails in his body were even more nervous. Eight tails were in the body of the previous Jinchuriki, but when they saw Masahiko, several tentacles were broken, and they almost lost their lives.

Masahiko continued: Accordingly, I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you before, during the three years of my retreat, the country of the vortex would have suffered heavy losses...

You're welcome, you're welcome.

The corners of Masahiko's mouth twitched. How could he go up when he saw the slope, so that he didn't know what to say next.

After pondering for a long time, Masahiko glared at him, Are you serious? If Yunyin Village really dared to attack two years ago, believe it or not, I would have killed you right away when I left the customs?

Yo...cough, letter. Qi Rabi was feeling uncomfortable, especially with the fellow friend beside him, he wanted to sing a few words.

Masahiko smiled and shook his head, Actually, I didn't plan to ask for the supplies from the previous three years, just pick them up from this year. But you want to hold a concert again, so I changed my mind, and I can't afford less in a year!

Kirabi's face froze, and he turned to speak, Senior, it's your disciple's concert. I only need to sing one song before the concert ends, just one song.

Masahiko curled his lips, one song would kill him, how many more do you want?

Kirabi winked at Nagato, and the two seemed to have reached some consensus, and Nagato approached Masahiko with a reddish face.

Masahiko glared at him, but as Nagato explained in a low voice, his expression gradually eased.

Is that so? Masahiko looked at Kirabi with a strange expression on his face, Is it your idea?

Kirabi looked proud, Yo...

speak nicely.

Uh, senior. If it succeeds, I hope you can forgive us for another year, because our economic situation is very bad because of the defeat of the war.

Masahiko pondered for a moment, smiled and shook his head.

If it works...