Long Live The Hokage

The world is as black as crows, not as dark as Masahiko's face... very good, very rhyming.

After finally calming down for a while, Masahiko looked at Orochimaru who was ready to flee at any time, "Cough, old man, the first head of the Kaguya clan, Kaguya...well, Kaguya Lu Ma-kun."

"Senior, don't make trouble."

"It's over, it's over." Masahiko sighed.

"Don't rush away, Orochimaru, I need you for something. Don't worry, I won't beat you."

This makes Orochimaru feel at ease.

But Orochimaru did not flee immediately, "Senior, why did you come to Wuyin Village for this child?"

Masahiko patted Junmaro's head, looked at Orochimaru 'affectionately', "I'm here for you."

"Senior, I have indeed run out of your blood, there is not a single drop left."

Masahiko shook his head, looked at the surrounding ninjas of Kirigakure Village, and smiled, "Oshemaru, let them see the real dirt reincarnation, and call Madara out to beat them up."

Orochimaru was stunned, and only then did he understand Masahiko's true intention of coming, and was speechless for a while.

"Senior, Uchiha Madara's blood is also limited, except for what is used up, there is only the amount left for one reincarnation."

"Is it only possible to beat him once?" Masahiko murmured, feeling unwilling.

"God?" Jun Malu whispered, he couldn't understand the conversation just now.

Masahiko patted him to comfort him,

With a change of expression, he and Orochimaru looked at each other, and the three disappeared in place.

"Stop chasing!" Qing, who led the team to surround him, shouted loudly, looking around vigilantly.

Squads of ninjas appeared from all directions, led by the big fat man Xiguashan puffer ghost.

A handful of shark muscles were shaking back and forth in his hands, and all the flesh on his face was trembling.

"Qing, where's the half-moon ghost lamp?!"

"Master Puffer Ghost, please don't call Lord Mizukage the name of the Fourth Mizukage." Qing responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"Mizukage? He will be gone soon!"

...

In the distance, the three of Masahiko watched from a distance.

"The Kaguya family is being used as a death squad." Masahiko sighed, "This family just lacks brains."

Junmaro looked at him in surprise.

Masahiko shook his head lightly, and restored his original appearance, "The Kaguya clan has no gods, and the gods belong to the Uzumaki clan."

Orochimaru pouted quietly.

Jun Malu quickly realized, "God is ever-changing, was it just a change of you before? Now is your real appearance?"

Masahiko's mouth twitched, this ability to accept, um, very good.

"Yes, now is my real face."

Jun Malu looked excited, as if it was a great honor to see Masahiko's real face.

Orochimaru showed a pity, what a child to abduct, but now it belongs to Masahiko.

In the distance, the civil strife in Wuyin Village has already begun. After the Water Shadow Contest, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost fought against the Ghost Lantern Banyue for the second time. This time there is no 'Asura' to make trouble...

"These blood successor families actually support the Xiguashan puffer ghost?" Masahiko shook his head, "Is there still someone watching?"

The power of ninjas in Wuyin Village should be more than the two groups in front of them.

"Senior, do you want to intervene?"

Masahiko shook his head, "I'm not in the mood to help them quell civil strife."

Glancing at Junmaro, and then at Orochimaru, "The purpose of coming to Wuyin Village this time has been achieved, and all that remains is to wait for the dust to settle on Mizukage's position. I will collect debts from whoever becomes Mizukage."

Between Ghost Lantern Banyue and Xiguashan Puffer Ghost, Masahiko even faintly leaned towards the big fat man. After all, the ghost lamp launched a war against the country of the vortex half a month ago, so it would be good if he didn't kill him directly.

Staying now, except to collect debts, is because there is another person in his little book. Every time I come to Wuyin Village, I have to take out a small notebook to write down, it is the bastard who said "you think he is the old and immortal of the whirlpool clan"... Masahiko has been staring at him carefully.

"It seems that there are a lot of people missing. Yagura should not have died in the war, so he should be a very strong combat power, perfect Jinchuriki. There is also Terumi Mei, who has not seen him for a long time..."

Among the ninjas of Wuyin Village fighting on the field, apart from Guideng Banyue, Xiguashan puffer ghost, and Guideng Manyue who fought against Guisame, none of the other familiar faces of Wuyin Village appeared.

"Senior, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Orochimaru said hoarsely.

Masahiko was stunned, "What's the rush, I said I won't hit you anymore. I came to see you just to let you call Madara out to relieve my boredom."

"Senior, there is really only one copy left."

"Anyway, you can't use it. With your current strength, no one can do anything to you except me."

Orochimaru shook his head, "Senior, please be calm, I am trying to copy Uchiha Madara's cells."

"Clone?" Masahiko was taken aback, Orochimaru had started to make such a tall thing.

A little joy in my heart, maybe it won't be long before I can beat Ban once a day...

"Then call my three disciples out and chat with me for a while."

Orochimaru continued to shake his head, "Senior, I did not take the body tissues of your three disciples."

"You're giving me face like this?" Masahiko half-believed.

Orochimaru didn't change his face, "I dare not disturb your disciple's sleep."

"Sleep well..." Masahiko sighed, "Sleep peacefully."

"It's good to let you sleep for another ten years. With my teacher, you are quite tired..." Masahiko shook his head and laughed.

After looking at Orochimaru, Masahiko felt a little reconciled to finding that he had nothing to gain this time except for the news that he might 'mass-produce Madara'.

"Oshemaru, I want to know what power of fate you found in my blood."

Orochimaru paused, "I came to Wuyin Village, it is the guidance of fate."

The corner of Masahiko's mouth twitched, how did Orochimaru become like this, isn't he a scientist in Hokage? Destiny is not scientific at all... from scientific inquiry to theology?

"You are not Orochimaru, you are Orochimaru, Newton."

"Newton?" Orochimaru looked blank.

Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Orochimaru got his memory from his blood, but it seems that he didn't.

"What is the guidance of fate?"

"Didn't you come to Wuyin Village to find me? Isn't this the guidance of fate?"

Masahiko pouted, it was because I knew the original work, and there was no one to guide me.

"Where is your laboratory, tell me so that I can find you. Don't hide from me, as long as you don't make trouble, I won't do anything to you."

Orochimaru licked his lips and disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence, "Senior, you have already been to my laboratory."

"Been there?" Masahiko was stunned for a while.

"The one in Tianzhiguo? The most dangerous place for you to play with us is the safest place, right?" Masahiko couldn't laugh or cry.

"God? What should we do?" Seeing Orochimaru leaving, Jun Malu spoke softly.

Masahiko turned to the battlefield, felt the extra chakras nearby, and smiled slightly.

"A good show is about to start, let's watch a free show..."...

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