Long Live The Hokage

'Fat Sheep Casino' is really popular.

The corner of the casino is very remote, and there are no other buildings around it except two bungalows, no hotels, no hot springs, and no xxx. But all this can't stop a group of gamblers from coming to see the "legendary fat sheep" Tsunade with a pilgrimage mood.

On the first day of opening, the casino was crowded with people, the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten.

On the side of the venue, Masahiko was holding a little pink pig, standing quietly beside Mito Hashirama. Both of them are 'living dead', and the characteristics of reincarnation from the dirty soil are also very obvious, so they both put on wide black cloaks to envelop their figures. This kind of dress is not too strange in a casino, there are always people who want to make a fortune silently. Of course, there are more muffled losers who become paupers.

In the middle of the field, the beautiful dealer (Mute) shakes the dice cup expressionlessly, Tsunade and a group of gamblers from all over the world buy and leave.

Tsunade made a perfect start and kneeled three times in a row, before being dragged away by the "cloaked man" Mito.

"Grandma, let me gamble again, just one time, I will definitely win this time!" Tsunade begged softly, still having illusions.

Mito ignored it, and dragged her firmly to Masahiko Hashirama's side. Tsunade sighed helplessly, and finally calmed down.

"Huh... I see, today has passed three times, let's make a comeback tomorrow!"

Masahiko shook her head. After a long time, she would always know what despair is.

Hashirama seemed to be on fire, and walked towards Muting with heavy steps. Tsunade finished three times and it was his turn.

As a result, two minutes later, Mito dragged another one back... Looking at Hashirama's stiff body, Masahiko almost laughed out loud.

"Tsunade, you should now understand why you won and lost when you gambled with Hashirama, right?"

Tsunade already had a bad premonition. The memory of Hashirama teaching her to gamble when she was three or four years old flooded her mind, but she still insisted: "My grandfather and I just had bad luck today."

"That's right." Hashirama didn't know what to think.

Mito laughed and shook his head: "Second Grandpa, don't you want to play two?"

Masahiko was stunned, and waved his hand: "Let's forget it. On the first day of opening, if I go to gamble, it will affect their gambling experience."

The four of them watched from the sidelines for a while, but in this environment, Tsunade was really itchy. With Mito watching, she felt helpless, so she could only step forward to replace Jing Yin and act as a croupier... At least in this way, she can enjoy the game.

Seeing this, Hashirama hesitated, turned to Masahiko and Mito stiffly, scratched his head and said, "I'll go over there to watch Tsunade."

Masahiko laughed: "Go."

Hashirama didn't move, Masahiko turned his head and persuaded: "Mito, let him go. They have lost a lot, and I can win it back. The casino can't go bankrupt."

Mito nodded.

After Hashirama left, Masahiko sighed lightly, his mind gradually emptied, and he weighed the little pink pig in his arms.

"Pig arch, pig's head, pig's spine, pig's knuckle, pig's trotter, pig's buttocks, pig's tail... Hey, there is no pig's whip, is there a gilt?"

"Puff puff?"

"Second Grandpa, do you... have something on your mind?"

Masahiko was startled: "You can see this?"

He really has something on his mind, he is only 5 witness points away from the full level of the yang attribute, but he doesn't know where to get it, and he is very troubled.

Today, March 1st, is the opening day of Ninja School. Masahiko also made a special trip to the ninja school, but Naruto's promotion to the second grade did not bring him the slightest testimony...

"This brat is useless right now. If you want to earn testimonial points from him, you probably have to wait until he graduates... Huh? Brat?" Masahiko thought thoughtfully.

...

In the evening, Masahiko came to the gate of Konoha Ninja School again, quietly waiting for the children to leave school.

As time passed, a group of ninja school children walked out of the ninja school gate one after another.

"Hello old ancestor." Xiao Hinata bowed deeply in front of Masahiko.

"Hmm." Masahiko stepped forward and rubbed her little head, "After school? Did you see Naruto?"

"Ming, Naruto-kun is behind." Hinata responded in a low voice.

"Where is Sheren?"

"Mr. Sheren is also behind."

"Sasuke... well,

I see. you go home. Masahiko smiled and shook his head.

Watching Hinata leave, Masahiko waited at the gate of Ninja School for another full half an hour, until the other children were basically gone, he didn't wait for the three 'behind', almost thought they were lost...

He didn't understand what was going on until Sasuke, who was neat and tidy, slightly embarrassed, with a bruised nose and swollen face, appeared in front of him.

"A duel again? Oh no, Naruto, you're challenging them both again?"

"Old ancestor, why are you here?"

The other two children also came forward to greet him, and Masahiko waved his hand and said: "You two go back first, I have something to do with Naruto. By the way, I will tell you Aunt Kushina, I took Naruto away."

After seeing off Sasuke and Sasuke, Masahiko smiled and turned to Naruto, raised his eyebrows and said, "You got beaten up again?"

"Hmph!" Naruto turned his face away: "Old Ancestor, what do you want from me?"

"Take you to do something meaningful."

...

Half an hour later, Masahiko and Naruto stepped onto Hokage Rock with two paint buckets each.

"Old Ancestor, what is this for?"

Masahiko smiled and turned his head: "Didn't you always worship Konoha's Hokage? This Hokage Yanyan will have to be painted once every other time. I will bring you to do this. It is very meaningful, right?"

Naruto nodded ignorantly: "It seems to be very meaningful."

"Right? Then I'll clean the pillars and doors, and you'll clean Hirizan and your father. Be serious." Masahiko said while using his eyes to "intimidate" Anbu who wanted to come to investigate the situation.

"No problem!" Naruto patted his chest, almost spilling the paint.

"Well, I'm relieved to see you so happy..." Masahiko murmured softly.

In Hokage's office, Hirizhan stood helplessly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, wondering what Masahiko was up to.

To his relief, it seemed that Masahiko was really just painting Hokage Rock, and Naruto did it in style.

He thought for a while, stroked his beard, and almost pulled it off. Naruto painted his beard green on Hokage Yanyan.

I thought that Masahiko would stop him immediately, but who would have known...

On Hokage Yanyan, Masahiko laughed "haha" and gave Naruto a thumbs up: "Nice job, Naruto!"

A line of Chinese characters flashed across his eyes, "Witness and slightly change the plot of Naruto's side story: Naruto's prank graffiti, get 5 (*2) witness points."

Naruto was taken aback for a moment, he accidentally painted the wrong color just now, and thought that Masahiko would scold him...

"Old ancestor, do you hate the third generation of grandpa?"

Masahiko immediately withdrew his smile: "Baby boy, what are you talking about! Let you brush it well, see what you have done, and quickly restore it to its original state, and you are not allowed to go home if you don't finish brushing!"

Naruto:? ? ?

In Hokage's office, Hirizhan stroked his beard again: "Elder Masahiko, there seems to be something wrong recently."

Masahiko is not only satisfied, but also happy in his heart. He has just finally gathered the witness points to raise his yang attribute to the full.

"When the yang attribute is at full level, what will appear? With enhanced physique and a perfect immortal body, will that handsome cloak appear?" Masahiko was very curious, so he added the witness point, anyway, if the situation is not right, he can go back to the space .

After a long while, Masahiko scratched his head: "There is no reaction at all, what's going on? I'm afraid I added a fake... huh?"

Suddenly feeling a little stuffy in his arms, Masahiko watched helplessly as a black sphere squeezed out from his chest.

"I... added a ball?"

(37 Chinese 37zw)