Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 175 Burial

Within one day, Kenji's team was wiped out, Jiraiya was seriously injured, and Sakumo lost his arm. Since the beginning of World War III, this is Konoha's only defeat on the battlefield.

More and more people gathered in the Konoha Camp, and Minato also brought Kakashi back, surrounding Jiraiya and Sakumo respectively.

Lu Jiu is organizing all the ninjas to carry out the Chakra diffusion cannon in the material warehouse and place them at the entrance of the camp to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of the situation to attack.

Masahiko helplessly comforted Rope Tree. He originally thought that Tsunade needed comfort more, but he didn't expect Tsunade to be silent for a while, then cheered up and devoted himself to the treatment of the wounded. If you evacuate urgently, there will be some damage.

"Kenji, you, as a father, are not as important as your lover and younger brother. Tsunade has no signs of hemophobia at all... I feel relieved, then, see you in about twenty years?"

Facing Kenji's body, Masahiko muttered to himself.

After a long while, Shengshu wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Grandpa Gaozu, let's send father back to Konoha for burial."

Masahiko nodded, then shook his head again, "Tomorrow, it's too late, it's getting late today."

"Also gather the clansmen of Qianshou and ask them to withdraw from the battlefield first. They will also attend Kenji's funeral, and the funerals of several other clansmen..."

This time, Qianshou suffered heavy losses. Apart from Xianci, there were also six elite members of Xianci's team who were wiped out.

Glancing at the rope tree, Masahiko sighed, "Daoshan, go and gather the clansmen."

"Yes, great grandfather." Daoshan replied immediately.

"Daoshan has matured a lot in recent years, he is no longer the boy who was a pit brother in World War II." Masahiko nodded in relief.

After that, Masahiko also joined the ranks of treating the wounded. Together with Tsunade and a group of medical ninjas, they finally treated all the wounded before midnight.

"Go rest, Tsunade, tomorrow we will escort Kenji back to Konoha."

Tsunade hesitated, and a sad expression appeared on his face again, "I'll go to accompany my father again."

"You can't die... It doesn't mean that you can't be resurrected after death," Masahiko wanted to comfort him, but Masahiko suddenly changed his words, "Maybe there will be a day to see him again."

Tsunade was startled, Masahiko smiled, "Go and rest.

"

"Master Hokage!"

There were shouts and shouts outside.

Masahiko paused, but he didn't expect Hirazan to come personally when he heard the news.

Hirizhan had a dusty look, saw Masahiko, and looked at Tsunade who was in good condition beside him, he was slightly relieved.

"Elder Masahiko."

Masahiko nodded, "Go and see Kenji. Tomorrow, I will escort his body back to Konoha with the Senju clan...and Sakumo."

He thought that Sakumo's arm Danzo might have a solution, and Sakumo's current state was not suitable for participating in the war for the time being.

"Sakumo?" Hirizhan was stunned for a moment, he heard the news of Kenji, he handed everything over to Danzang, and rushed to the battlefield, not knowing what happened to Sakumo.

Masahiko didn't explain, and let Hizun look at it by himself, while he asked Lu Jiu to arrange a tent, and went in to rest, he was a little tired.

"The future is always changing."

Lying in the tent, Masahiko sighed slightly, thinking of the trip to Loulan again.

If Sara hadn't said that boys like tall puppets, he wouldn't have gone to Sand Ninja Village to make Optimus Prime, Sand Ninja Village wouldn't have two more secret weapons, and Kenji wouldn't have died.

"In the final analysis, the responsibility is still with me...I provoked someone! And Sand Ninja Village, Chiyo..." Thinking of Chiyo, Masahiko fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Masahiko and a group of ninjas, together with Somao Kakashi, escorted Kenji's body back to Konoha.

Tsunade was also in the queue.

On the way, Masahiko looked around and frowned, "There are only about twenty people from the Qianshou clan in the battlefield?"

Sheng Shu was slightly sad, "There were more than thirty people."

"That's not much..." Masahiko was taken aback for a moment, but the Thousand Hands Clan's place was half empty.

"Thousands of people are not expected these years."

Tsunade came to Masahiko's side in a few steps, hesitated, and signaled Nakoki to stay away.

"Grandfather Gao, the situation in the clan has been a little bit wrong these years, and the number of people has become more and more scarce."

Masahiko frowned and motioned for Tsunade to continue.

"Since Hashirama's grandfather's generation, the fertility of the Senju tribe seems to be getting weaker and weaker, especially in our generation..." At this point, Tsunade was still a little embarrassed, "Only Naoki has This is because of your medicine..."

Masahiko was startled, and suddenly realized that he had indeed never found a child from the Thousand Hands Clan in these years.

"Impossible." Masahiko felt dark in his heart.

This is not a fairy tale world, where the stronger one is, the harder it is to have offspring. With Qianshou's physique, it should be easy to pass on to future generations. Take a look at the Uzumaki clan, who are a little weaker in physique. Since Masahiko ordered to encourage births, the population of the clan has grown particularly rapidly.

"At that time, I thought that Shengshu was just an exception, but I didn't expect it to be the case for everyone."

Masahiko looked at Tsunade, "You didn't find the reason?"

Tsunade shook his head, "No."

Masahiko pondered for a moment, "What is the reason, diet?"

"They should have also discovered this situation, and the medicine should have been used, but only Rope Tree took effect." Tsunade said in a low voice.

Masahiko nodded, "I see, after your father's funeral, I will study the reason carefully."

"The rope tree is effective, is it because of better physique? Then Tsunade... Forget it, let's take a look at Daoshan."

There was nothing to say all the way, and after rushing for most of the day, everyone returned to Konoha.

Danzo greeted him at the door, and after Masahiko explained the current situation in a few words, he asked in a low voice, "Is there anything you can do about Sakumo's arm?"

Danzo shook his head, "It's impossible to regenerate a broken limb."

Masahiko frowned, and recalled the original work, "Naruto's arm... did it use interstitial cells?"

Looking at Danzo in front of him, Masahiko doesn't really believe that he hasn't studied the cells in Hashirama, maybe he really can't, maybe he can do it but he doesn't want to...

"Forget it, I'm not so relieved to let him come. Let Sakumo go to Uzumaki to see if Yuna can make a prosthesis. If it doesn't work, after two years, Orochimaru will naturally find a way .”

Masahiko would rather believe in Orochimaru than Danzo.

After that, under the organization of Masahiko and Danzo, Kenji was buried in Konoha's cemetery.

The funeral was very simple, only Masahiko Danzo and a group of Senshou clansmen attended. Masahiko carved seven more names on Konoha's hero tablet.

Looking at the tearful Aika supported by Tsunade and Nawaki, Masahiko had a slight headache.

Looking at the less than half a hundred members of the Qianshou tribe, Masahiko squinted his eyes and said inwardly, "I will take care of your human creation personally, my ancestors! If you don't leave a man and a woman behind, no one will go to the battlefield."

"By the way, where's the fat cat?" Masahiko remembered it now, "It seems to be still at Orochimaru, I hope it's a little bit older..."

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