Long Live The Hokage

A certain open space in the Land of Rain.

Kakashi and Obito were practicing the "Masahiko Divine Fist" that they were not yet proficient in, while Masahiko held the ball and watched quietly.

Zilai from a distance also frowned, this punch looked very strong, but he always felt that something was wrong. Turning to look at the three 'problem children', there was no way to ask. As for Masahiko... He has played enough football.

After a long time, Obito and Kakashi panted and opened the distance. The two were evenly divided, and neither of them even hit each other with a punch...

Masahiko clapped his hands in satisfaction: "You have basically mastered the essence of this set of boxing techniques, go back and practice more!"

"Thank you master (senior)!"

"Master, the three of us should go." Lin took a few steps closer, "It's getting late, we have to go back to Konoha before dark."

Masahiko nodded, stretching the black ball in his hand into a broom: "Let me give you a ride."

"Sit...this?"

"Don't worry, it's very stable." Masahiko smiled and nodded, controlling the broom to hover in the air in front of Lin, "Go... eh?"

After a pause, Masahiko turned and faced the southwest direction, and a Ninja from the Land of Rain rushed towards him.

"Senior! The famous people from many countries were attacked on their way home!"

"Daimyo... was attacked?" Masahiko was stunned for a moment: "Who was the attacker? How about casualties? Forget it, I'll ask Yahiko directly!"

Masahiko turned around and nodded to Jiraiya, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

"Daimyo was attacked,

Are we going to help? " Obito scratched his head and opened his mouth.

Kakashi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "If we don't set off, we won't be able to return to Konoha before dark. The third generation is still waiting for our reply in the village."

"Kakashi, which direction is the Kingdom of Keys?" Lin asked softly.

Obito narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's right! That female ninja named Hualing... bastard Kakashi, what are you waiting for? Go away!"

Kakashi paused: "Idiot, this way."

...

The central tower of the Land of Rain.

Masahiko got specific information from Yahiko.

"White monster, Bai Jue? Among the more than ten daimyos who have set off, three of them lost a few guards and escaped back. Is the situation of the other daimyos unknown?"

Yahiko looked a little anxious: "I have sent most of the ninjas from the Land of Rain to the rescue, and I have also sent people to ask the ninjas stationed in various countries to help, but there is no feedback on the situation of the other ten daimyos. Among them, the first to leave The distance from the Land of Rain is already over 10,000 meters, you are fast, can I trouble you to run it yourself?"

Masahiko nodded: "Mark me the direction of those people's departure on the map."

"Thank you very much!"

"There seems to be something wrong with this matter." Yahiko turned to mark the map, but Masahiko frowned slightly.

Masahiko already knew that young man could control Bai Jue. Since it was Bai Jue who attacked, he must have done it, but this is a bit unreasonable. The Akatsuki organization has already been established, so what's the use of attacking the daimyo of a small country? If you want to attack, you should also attack before the rally.

Even if a few big names really died, it would only make those countries feel the same hatred. It is true that there may be people who quit out of fear, but it is useless for such a person to ask him, just kick Akatsuki out.

What's more, the young man didn't use the dead who were reincarnated from the dirty soil to attack, but only sent Bai Jue, and the three daimyos escaped back, just to intimidate? You must know that the guards of those daimyos in small countries are not strong, and there are very few Jnin strengths.

"Senior, map!" Yahiko marked the map and handed it to Masahiko, interrupting his train of thought.

Masahiko raised his hand to take it, and his figure flickered again, appearing beside Jiraiya.

"Obito and they left?"

Jiraiya also showed a smirk: "It seems to be going to save some ninjas from the country..."

"Oh?" Masahiko also showed a smirk, and immediately restrained himself: "You go to Tsunade's casino to see, I'm worried that Hashirama and Mito will lose control."

Hearing that Tsunade might be in danger, Jiraiya also put on a solemn face, and left instantly.

Masahiko turned to Jun Ma Lu and the others: "You guys are waiting for me here, I will be back soon!"

"Yes, God (Grand Elder)!"

Masahiko nodded, his figure soared into the sky, the football ball hovered under his feet, and he spread out the map with his hands: "Go here first, the country of claws, I remember it does business with the country of vortex... Huh?"

Suddenly there was a faint flash of fire in the southeast direction, Masahiko frowned and turned.

"In that direction, the distance is tens of miles, fire?" Masahiko murmured softly, his face suddenly changed: "Tail Beast Jade! Kid Yakura, Sanwei!"

A series of incongruities were finally connected by him, "It turns out that you want to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but now you have the idea of ​​beating the tailed beast?"

Immortal cloak was put on in an instant, and a long line of 'Masahiko Pulling Smoke' appeared in the sky, heading straight to the southeast.

The distance of dozens of miles was crossed by Masahiko in less than two minutes, and a thick fog appeared in front of him.

In the center of the fog, one can vaguely see the huge figure of Mio Isofu.

"Fortunately, it's not too late. But the person fighting Yagura seems to be...Feng Dun-Great Wind Blowing!"

Masahiko took a deep breath, mixed it with wind attribute chakra, and then blew it forward forcefully. The breath turned into a strong wind and blew away the mist created by Mitsuo.

When the fog cleared, Masahiko frowned and looked at the person who fought with Yakura: "It really is digging someone's ancestral grave, that bastard."

What appeared in front of him was a thin middle-aged man, even if he was manipulated by the reincarnation of the dirt, his face was full of domineering. The Patriarch of the Qianshou Clan of the Warring States Period, the father of Zhujian, Qianshou Buddhajian!

"To be completely controlled by the reincarnation of the dirt, without consciousness?" Masahiko murmured softly, and the football Daoyu—launched!

"Earth Dungeon-Earth Earth Returns!"

Thousand-handed Buddha formed a seal quickly, and a huge rock suddenly appeared in front of the football jade, but it couldn't stop it at all.

Facing the football Taoist jade that came out of the stone in an instant, Thousand Hands Buddha Jian's body twisted unnaturally into a bow shape, and he dodged this sudden blow based on his experience.

Masahiko frowned slightly, and was about to manipulate the football Daoyu back, when Qianshou Buddha asked, "What... is this place?"

Masahiko was taken aback: "Have you regained consciousness?"

"This is... a tailed beast? Why am I here? I remember..." Thousand-Handed Buddha's memory still remained at the moment of death, "You are... Uzumaki Masahiko? Are you playing tricks?!"

"Senior, do you know him?" Yakura slowly recovered its original appearance and drove to Masahiko.

Masahiko nodded and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That young man is not here, so is it... Four-tailed Old Zi? To restore consciousness to Qianshou Buddha, is he trying to delay the time with me? He probably thinks I'm a fool, right? "

"Uzumaki Masahiko! Why am I here!" Senju Buddha shouted, "Hashirama and Togama!"

Masahiko turned his head: "Can a dead person deny my second uncle?"

"Remember it! Your second uncle will always be your second uncle!" Masahiko came over, and five seconds later, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Room was torn into pieces by him! ...

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