He got up as usual, and when the morning sun shone into the room, his biological clock and the clock on the bedside table rang together.

Stretching out his hand to turn off the alarm clock, when he sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped off his body, and his drowsy and still not sober brain began to think from this moment.

Does he... usually sleep under this quilt?Is it a bit thick?

Namikaze Minato's condition today is indeed not very good, he felt as if there was a heavy weight on his shoulders, and his head, as if being stabbed with a needle, was very painful.

He tried his best to recall what happened yesterday, such as whether he ate badly or caught a cold and made him feel unwell... No, the latter can't happen, but he was covered with such a thick quilt.

He didn't come up with any reason, he just stayed at home very normally yesterday, he seemed to go out in the afternoon to look for Uzumaki Toyohiko, and finally the two of them met in the grove, chatted a bit and went to make an appointment for dinner , and then he went home.

Very ordinary daily life, in this day of armistice, it couldn't be more ordinary.

Minato flipped through the calendar, he drew a circle on today's date, and wrote Jiraiya's name next to it. At this moment, his brain became slightly clear that he had an appointment with his teacher today.

It is about future official career and new ninjutsu development.

Teacher Jiraiya is actually very difficult to get an appointment, especially when he is the only one left in the class he leads, the whereabouts of the other two are also easy to explain, and they died on the battlefield.

Everyone's talent is limited, and not everyone can shine on the battlefield. They lived a mediocre life, and finally gave their lives for Konoha.

To be precise, the length of this life is a bit short, which is regrettable.

Minato didn't go to find his teacher at the agreed place, he knew that his teacher was not such a good person, and finally he found his teacher near the female bath of the hot spring.

Sighing very helplessly, for the sake of Sannin's reputation, Minato didn't call out his teacher's name immediately, but just patted Jiraiya on the shoulder, interrupting the teacher who was concentrating on peeping.

"Oh, it's Minato, wait a minute." Zilai also woke up from the thrill of peeping, and he winked and made a gesture of waiting, and then slowly added the last touch to his small notebook .

Here we go again, creative ideas from teachers.

Minato didn't know what happened to his teacher. After the previous "Legend of the Gritty Ninja" was published, he also got the physical book. After reading it, Minato thought that the story was very good. He even wanted to give it to his future children. The main character's name.

But the book didn't sell well, and then his teacher... went to discover a new continent.

Looking at the teacher with a wretched smile, Minato couldn't help but shook his head again, would he be offended if his teacher's appearance was seen by three generations of adults.

Jilai also took some time to finish his creation, and just took Minato to the training ground where they had agreed to meet. This is the place where his teacher used to take him to practice, and now he loves to bring Minato here again.

What a nostalgic place.

Jiraiya, who was leaning on the wooden pile, first chatted with Minato about his career. Konoha's senior management has already had a tendency to choose the next Hokage, and Minato's reputation among the people is also good.

friendlier than his old one.

Jiraiya's eyes stayed on Minato for a moment, he made a full comparison between his student and his old friend, and then he had to admit that Orochimaru's temperament was too gloomy to be Hokage.

This is an obvious fact, why does Orochimaru try it unbelievingly?

After talking about more serious topics, Jiraiya began to guide the development of Minato's new technique. As he talked, the topic of Jiraiya turned to Minato's life again.

"What's the situation between you and Uzumaki Toyohiko?" Jiraiya blinked and asked gossipingly.

"Ah?" Asked back without knowing why, Minato didn't understand why Jilai also asked such a question.

Ji Lai also smiled, and he used his experience of writing a little porn book as an example, what is the trick between his student and that one.

Minato mentioned that guy too many times, beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends.

"Didn't you go to him yesterday? You still looked mysterious and refused to say anything when I asked." Ji Laiya shook his head, with a rebellious expression on his face that he didn't listen to him.

"I, did you meet the teacher yesterday?" Minato narrowed his eyes, the water polo in his hand burst suddenly, and the splashing water wet his clothes and also wet the ground.

"Yeah, you ran over yesterday and asked me why I gave you the wrong gift for a long time... I gave you a suggestion and you ran away." Zilai also recalled what happened yesterday, and asked in a low voice, " Has the gift been exchanged? Has that kid found out?"

Minato thought for a long time, and rolled everything that happened yesterday in his mind, and finally said: "It's back, and I finally had dinner with him."

"Isn't this very good." Patting the student on the shoulder, Zilai also mysteriously took out a booklet and said, "This is the experience I have summed up. Although... it may not be applicable, but it will definitely help you busy!"

Minato took the booklet absent-mindedly, and put it in his arms casually, perfunctorily muttering about Jiraiya's future problems, even though he was only half serious about the training.

Zilai also looked at his student's appearance, and waved him to go home early. This kind of training is not efficient. It's better to let the students sort out their thoughts before returning to the training.

Just like this, he returned home with all kinds of thoughts, and Minato sat in his room for a while, until the sound of his stomach woke him up. On the eve of going to dinner, he opened the booklet of Jiraiya, The hot content inside made him blush.

What is this all about?

After finally clearing out the messy thoughts with a meal, Minato went to rummage on the desk in the bedroom.

He doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary, but he has the habit of writing down troubles or important things.

Sure enough, what he jotted down was quite different from his memory.

The last time I felt this way was that night a few years ago.

Minato couldn't help wondering what had happened to him.

To be precise, is something related to Feng Yuyan being manipulated?

With such doubts in mind, Minato bluntly wanted to ask Feng Yuyan, but he went to the sealing class and was told that Feng Yuyan asked for leave, and then went to Feng Yuyan's house and knocked on the door , The child who came out to answer the door widened his eyes and politely refused his entry.

"Big...Brother, he went on a mission and is not at home." The hostility was vividly displayed, and Shinano closed the door, shutting the person out.

Minato left wisely, since the child didn't like him, there was no point in staying here any longer.

Using his relationship, Minato finally found out that Uzumaki Toyotamahiko was out of the village to perform a mission.

The Jonin who told him the news sat at the desk flipping through the documents, and simply revealed a little more.

"Actually, you don't need Uzumaki-kun to do this mission. You can just pick someone from the sealing class. I heard that this time he asked for his life." We talked and agreed."

Jonin was a little confused about why the three generations of adults should be alarmed by a mission. Only Minato understood that how could one be careless about leaving the village alone.

Renzhuli... Renzhuli?

This word stayed on his lips for a long time, Minato felt as if he thought of something from this word, but this flash of thought seemed to be covered by a veil, unclear.

"Does Senior Bofeng want to have dinner together?"

The voices of other people woke Minato from his thoughts, and he realized at this time that it was already getting late.

"No, I still have something to do."

Minato felt that he had to solve his own problems first.

Feng Yuhiko, who was already far away from Konoha, sneezed suddenly. He was cared by Hatake Sakumo who was standing beside him. This man whose fatherly love broke out made Feng Yuhiko shudder suddenly. Step away from him.

"Take your old father's gaze away, if you have the ability to go back and look at your son like this." Feng Yuyan's words were already somewhat disgusted.

Hatake Sakumo looked completely different in front of his son and behind his son. In front of him he looked like a loving father, but behind him was a silly father who was full of sons.

Kakashi Kakashi had to talk, Feng Yuyan almost memorized all the embarrassing things about Hatake Kakashi.

To be honest, Hatake Kakashi knew these things when he grew up, wouldn't he really get angry and fight his father?

Thinking of these things in his mind, Toyoyuhiko would request this mission entirely because the destination of the mission is near the border of the country of water.

The war has ceased, but it doesn't mean peace. It just means that many struggles on the bright side have turned to the dark side. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is a respite, but the loss of personnel still exists.

Feng Yuyan found an excuse to sneak out when he was approaching the border of the country of water. When he returned, it was already a special avatar, not himself. Due to technical problems, he had not discovered this little secret.

His body, led by Fu Sangshen, went down to excavate his younger brother, and found an empty underground space, where he saw many... white creatures.

But obviously, this is just a residence that has not been used for a long time, and the underground furnishings are covered with a thick layer of dust.

Fu Sangshen claimed that he did see Uchiha Madara nearby, and the other party might want to come back, but found that this hiding place had been discovered.

"It's okay, I might know... where he's going."

The memory that had been dusted for a long time was rediscovered, and Feng Yuyan began to piece together from the words of those people, where the future battlefield will restart.

It seems to be... Shen Wubi?

Feng Yuyan, who was thinking, suddenly received the memory from the avatar, and after digesting it for five seconds, Feng Yuyan realized what kind of mission he joined.

A task that is enough to change Hatake Sakumo's life.

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