[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

This time, Yang took a solid rest for a month. After the doctor's permission, Yang also went to see Kakashi and Sasuke, but the two had been in an unconscious state, and Yang never came again.The situation in the village is still very stable. The number of mission declarations has not been reduced because of the disaster, but the manpower arrangement is slightly insufficient. The office was temporarily moved to the ward.

"Even the school is closed and the Chunin is sent out to complete the task. The Chunin should have more experience!" Yang flipped through the latest report sent by the intelligence processing department, and said to the third generation who was sitting next to him holding tea. Complained: "Continuing in this way, third-generation grandpa, do you want me to transfer Anbu to pull weeds and take care of the children?!"

"Well, don't be so irritable, Xiaoyang." The third generation smiled and blew on the tea, and said: "Under this situation, we can only overcome difficulties together if we work together!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Yang closed the intelligence, "The intelligence department and the hunting and killing department can't move, let Yibixi transfer the idlers in their team to do intermediate tasks, and let the Chunin, who is lacking in strength, let them relive the story of bringing children to dig sweet potatoes. The years go!"

The irascible young man made the creases on the face of the leisurely old man laugh together, and the three generations drank a sip of tea happily, expressing that the retirement life without work is very happy!

In mid-September, when Tsunade and his party returned to Konoha, Yang did not greet them, but he still waited outside Sasuke's ward.

Hearing Naruto's excited voice from afar, Yang leaned against the wall and lazily raised his eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Yo? Xiaoyang came here specially to wait for me?" Tsunade slapped Yang's head and rubbed it hard, "Why don't you look so good? The old man enslaved you to be a coolie again. La?"

"It's just a small injury some time ago, don't worry." Yang smiled lightly, but Tsunade frowned, grabbing Yang's hand abruptly.Yang nimbly avoided it, and protested seriously, "I'm already an adult, so keep a distance from the opposite sex."

"Which part of your body have I not seen?" Tsunade's index finger vigorously poked and poked on Yang's forehead, "I gave you a full body check just after you were carried back! Now I know how to avoid suspicion? Are you disgusting me? You heartless little bastard?!"

Naruto, who was addicted to Tsunade's poking, was in a hurry, "Lee, Grandma Tsunade, stop playing with Brother Yang, go and save Sasuke!"

Glancing over, Tsunade finally let go of Yang whose forehead was poked red, "Little bastard, I'll check it out for you later, I really don't know how you torment yourself!" People walked into the ward.

Yang Pingping his mouth, he glared at Zilaiye resentfully, and followed behind Jingyin.

Jingyin turned her head and smiled friendly, and the puff in her arms also called "Puff" twice, Yang stepped forward a few steps and reached out to touch the puff's head, Jingjing whispered in his ear: " Jiraiya-sama said that you don't want to be Hokage, so Tsunade-sama will give you a debt, and tell you how bad the situation is when you check next time, otherwise..." She stopped talking at this point, smiling and looking helpless Yang, Yang laughed twice, and spread his hands innocently, "I really can't blame me for this..."

The treatment inside was still going on, and Yang was chatting with Jingyin nonchalantly, teasing the puppet from time to time with his hand, but like everyone else, his attention was on Sasuke on the hospital bed.

Tsunade's strength as a medical ninja is indeed superb. Not long after she took the initiative to heal, Sasuke finally woke up.

Yang walked a few steps closer, from his angle he could clearly see all the expression changes on Sasuke's face, but after Sasuke woke up, Yang was surprised to find that Sasuke's expression had not changed in any way except for the initial blankness.

What did Itachi do in the monthly reading?

Frowning imperceptibly, Yang watched Sakura pounce on Sasuke and cried bitterly, and instinctively told him that there had been some kind of change in the person on the hospital bed, but he couldn't find the existence of that change.

He sighed, and looked at Tsunade, "It's time to see Kakashi." Tsunade glared at him, then turned around in a hurry, "Naruto, lead the way!"

Yang was also about to follow, but suddenly a slight call came from behind, hoarse, weak, and hesitant.

"...あにうえ."

His heart seemed to be tightly tightened, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, Yang turned around in astonishment, and met the dark eyes of the young Uchiha on the hospital bed.

The throbbing just now froze into ice in an instant.

Yes, it was impossible in the first place, how long will I have to deceive myself.

Quickly adjusting the momentary loss and bitterness on his face, the boy raised his usual bright smile, and the glistening water was hidden in his curved black eyes, "Take care of your body first, and you'll be fine." His tone was After speaking easily, he turned around and left gracefully, only he himself knew the embarrassment at the moment.

Letting Sakura hug him and cry softly, Sasuke closed his eyes indifferently.

It was a very, very long dream, so long that I couldn't remember the beginning or the end, but the heart-piercing despair had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The young Uchiha slowly opened his eyes, but no light could be reflected in the empty pupils.