Chapter 1 My Hokage is too useless

“How big is this place…”

In the Hokage world, in a primeval forest beyond sight, Wan Jun is holding a two or three-year-old girl, looking for a way out of the forest.

And behind them, there was an old man who was crouching and walking slowly. If there was someone with Konoha, he should be able to recognize this old Madara, who was carved on the rock of his own Hokage, which was many years old. First Hokage.

“First Generation, do you want to jump on the tree again?” Although Wan Jun also felt that his request was a bit unsatisfactory. After all, this First Generation is already more than 90, but among the three, this old guy is still the most powerful. Qiang, except for him, no one really can jump on these big trees nearby to observe the situation.

“No, I flashed my waist when I went up in the morning.” Senju Hashirama, the elderly, clutched his waist, feeling as though he was about to die.

“Oh, it seems that I still have to wait for Minato.” After sighing, Wan Jun entered the Hokage warehouse in his mind. The LCD monitor at the warehouse gate was counting down the upcoming new Hokage.

“Hokage warehouse, inventory 798800.

Waking up-Namikaze Minato (Blacken version), 28 years old, peak period.

Namikaze Minato of Blacken seems to be planning something terrible.

The remaining wake-up time is 1 hour, 35 minutes and 19 seconds. ”

In less than two hours, Namikaze Minato will be awakened, and this day is about to end.

Three days ago, because of a car accident, Wan Jun came to the Hokage world and obtained a Hokage warehouse.

However, the first one to wake up from the warehouse was basically no combat power. The two-year-old Senju princess, the future Fifth Hokage–Tsunade.

The appearance of Tsunade made Wan Jun very desperate. He didn’t have much food, and he was trapped in this forest. Now he is sending an older kid over. Isn’t this embarrassing me Wan Jun.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for the warehouse to wake up another First Hokage in his nineties.

Although he has old arms and legs, Senju Hashirama’s strength is still nothing to say, and there is no problem with hunting for a living.

But when Senju Hashirama went up the tree to observe in the morning, he flashed to his old waist. At this time, the three of them lost their sense of direction again, and could only walk out of the forest based on their feelings.

“Are you sure you are heading south?” Since Senju Hashirama’s speed is too slow, Wanjun can only hold his juvenile body Tsunade back and support Senju Hashirama.

“Yes, there should be a city in the south.” I don’t know whether Senju Hashirama actually saw the town from memory, but Wanjun can only choose to believe him at this time, hoping that Senju Hashirama is not blind and dizzy.

“Grandpa, are you okay.” Tsunade sat on Wanjun’s arm, looked at Senju Hashirama, and asked.

Senju Hashirama heard his granddaughter’s concern, and his face instantly improved a lot, “It’s okay, I’m Hokage, how is Hokage…oh…”



I wanted to show Tsunade Senju Hashirama, whose muscles and bones were still very strong.

“Grandpa.” Tsunade rubbed his hands, frowned, with a look of concern, who would pay me back if Grandpa was injured.

“It’s okay.” Although he was injured again, Senju Hashirama gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

Alas, what evil did I do?

Wan Jun, standing in the middle, looked unlovable. Hokage, you are Hokage, why do I need someone who doesn’t know how to do ninjutsu to take care of me?

“It’s raining again.” After walking a few steps, Wan Jun found that there seemed to be drops of water dripping on his head. The rain had fallen down the dense leaves. “What the hell is this place, it rains all day long.”

Wan Jun never liked rainy weather very much, but the Tsunade he was holding seemed to be very happy. He was using his little hand to catch the raindrops.

“Let’s rest for a while.” Wan Jun didn’t want to rush on a rainy day, so he greeted the two of them and sat under a big tree. There was a depression in the tree that could block a lot of rain.

“It seems that the food is gone again.” After the three of them sat down, Wan Jun flipped through the backpack behind him, only to find that there was only a small piece of venison inside. “Tsunade, did you do it?”

Wan Jun had seen the backpack after the last meal. There was clearly enough food for three people.

However, Tsunade, who was put down by Wan Jun, has already ran aside to tease the butterfly.

“First Generation, when the rain stops, I can only look at you again.” Without food, only Senju Hashirama can do it now.

Senju Hashirama clutched his waist and said, “My waist…”

“…” The two of them stared at them, but Wan Jun didn’t hold on and stood up by himself, “Well, I’ll go later.”

“Manjoon.” Just after Manjoon agreed to go out looking for food, Senju Hashirama called him and said, “You hold this, scroll, you can cast a Wood Style, and you can use it by tearing it apart.”

Although Senju Hashirama’s body is not good enough, Chakra is still full, and ninjutsu in his hands still has the power to destroy the world. Therefore, the work of drawing scrolls seems to be suitable for Senju Hashirama now.

Wan Jun took the scroll from Senju Hashirama and took a closer look. This scroll looks like a copycat. The shafts on both sides should be the branches that Senju Hashirama had just picked up on the road. In the middle, hey, this…

“Isn’t this my clothes?” Wan Jun is too familiar with the pattern on the scroll. Isn’t this just the T-shirt he put in his backpack. “Okay, it’s useless to put it anyway, it’s good to make it into a scroll.”

Wan Jun stuffed the assembled scroll into his backpack, and he went to find some food when the rain stopped.

“boom.”

When the three of them stayed in the tree cave to avoid the rain, a loud noise suddenly came from nearby, it seemed that some fighting was unfolding near the three of them.

“Someone!” Hearing the noise, Wan Jun’s first reaction was that he finally walked out of the damn forest. However, just after speaking, Wan Jun frowned again, “Are there ninjas?”

Wan Jun looked at the two Hokages beside him. Tsunade, who was tired of playing, was sleeping on Senju Hashirama’s lap. She was not awakened by the sound of god-tier sutra.

Senju Hashirama, who also did not respond to the sound, was holding his granddaughter and was living in retirement mode.

“Is it in the past?” Wanjun asked, looking sideways at Senju Hashirama.

“Wait until Tsunade wakes up.” Senju Hashirama pointed to Tsunade on his lap, and said to Wanjun.

“When will she wake up? She can sleep for half a day in one sleep.” In the past two days, Wan Jun has seen Tsunade’s abilities. He woke up and froze everywhere, and couldn’t wake up even when he fell asleep. When she woke up, others would have finished the fight and went back to eat.

Because Tsunade is too capable of running, Wan Joon and Senju Hashirama have looked for Tsunade twice in the forest, which is why Wan Joon has worked so hard to hold her in his arms.

“Then I will go over and take a look.” Wan Jun was not ready to wait any longer when he finally had a chance to go out.

Namikaze Minato can wake up in a few minutes, and he has Senju Hashirama’s scroll in his hand. Wan Jun believes that as long as he doesn’t get too close, the problem shouldn’t be big.

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