Long Live The Hokage

Konoha for twelve years, December 30.

Obviously, the next day is the New Year’s Day, but the whole Konoha is shrouded in sadness, and the sky is gloomy.

For this day, Hidden Leaf Village hosted the funeral of First-Hokage Senju Hashirama.

The funeral arrangement is not complicated. In the open space of the Konoha cemetery, there is a row of tables with some white flowers and a few white cloths. A black-and-white photo of Hashima hangs behind the table, and the environment seems a bit silent.

Masahiko was black clothed, standing between the villagers and ninjas who came to pay their respects, not at all like Mito or Konoha’s four Elders standing in the front row.

Ahead, Tobirama personally presides over Hashimama’s funeral, reading the introduction of Hashimama’s life.

Beside, there were sobbing sounds. Masahiko took a closer look. It was actually the two girls discussing Hashiram and protecting Konoha youngster during the constitutional wedding.

Masahiko still remembered the content of the discussion at that time, and sighed, “It’s disappointing you, Hashirama hasn’t survived me …”

The crowd began to surge, Masahiko wondered, and found that Tobirama’s speech ahead was over. The crowd moved forward by little by little, to pay a white flower to Hashirama.

Masahiko shaking one’s head and walked to Tobirama.

“Tobirama, are you crying secretly?”

Tobirama was silent for a moment, shaking one’s head.

Masahiko sighed, “Your big brother is right, you are really not good at lying.”

After saying this, Masahiko also took a white flower and walked under the black and white photo of Hashirama. Scratching his head, “Why didn’t I find out where cameras are sold in this world … It would be better if there were cameras. I really want to show them to you after recording. My funeral must be very happy …”

On the side of the flower is actually Jing Tong, looks-at Masahiko, eyes circles are red.

“Teacher, are you … leaving us too?”

Masahiko reacted suddenly, his face darkened, “I didn’t mean to show it to him …” pondered, he could not explain clearly, and turned away.

After taking two steps, I turned and looked towards Jing Tong, “After today, I will go out for a period of time, take a good look at this Ninja World, and tell Nanako and Yizi not to think about me …”

After saying this, he found that Jing Tong’s eyes were redder, and he was about to burst out. Masahiko sighed then said, never dare to stay.

Going back, a familiar group of six was found among those who spent time in line. Hashirama and Tobirama’s six disciplines.

“These six are already 21 years old … their age is now.” Masahiko muttered. “Remember in the original work, after Chunin Exams, Hiruzen also had such a funeral … But now, I am afraid you should not have this opportunity. I wonder if you are happy or sorry.”

Come to Mito, looks-at Mito with a sad look, Masahiko doesn’t know how to console.

The face of the girl who hasn’t changed in 30 in the past has brought Masahiko’s thoughts back to send Mito to marry Senju Clan, the shy youngster, the watermelon head that protruded from behind clansman … The past is played back like a movie.

“Second grandfather, let’s go …” Tobirama’s voice interrupted Masahiko’s thoughts, and he found out that his memory was actually more than an hour away. The funeral had ended and the crowd had dispersed.

“Old age, so many memories …”

Looking around all around, only Tobirama and Mito remained at the scene. As for the husband and wife of Xianci, they were already holding the crying Little Tsunade back.

Masahiko was silent for a while, slowly shaking ones head, “I won’t go back.”

Tobirama and Mito were puzzled, Masahiko continued to explain, “Tomorrow I will be 81 years old and have lived for so many years. I have only been to Land-of-Wind for half a month, and I feel like I have failed too …”

“I am going to remain anonymous, go to other countries, and get a full picture of Ninja World.”

Before waiting for Tobirama start to talk, Mito took the initiative to answer, “Second grandfather, then you go early and return early … I hope to see you in my lifetime.”

Masahiko stared wide-eyed, “A lifetime? Mito, do you think the second grandfather is willing to leave so long?”

“Rest assured, Ninja World is not calm now. I go out to check on the information, and if there is something moving, I will come back in time.”

Tobirama was silent for a moment, start to talk, “The two grandfather, you need to be careful …”

Masahiko shaking one’s head, “Hashirama and Madara are both passed away, and no one can threaten me. What I need to worry about now is another country … and do you think I will lose the second grandfather?”

Mentioning Hashirama, the two stopped talking.

Masahiko quickly broke away from the topic, “I am aliasing in Ninja World, maybe when I can meet you, I hope you will recognize me then.” Then, looking towards Tobirama, “Maybe one day I suddenly Another identity appears in front of you, startling you … “

Tobirama nodded and wondered, “In fact, I have always wanted to ask what your age is … if you are not convenient, you can say nothing.”

Masahiko was silent, trying to find a reason to confuse the past, but Mito was the first to start to talk, saying to Tobirama: “The second grandfather can live for 500 for some reason. As for the specific reason, I’m not quite clear.”

Masahiko looked puzzled. “Five hundred years? When will I tell you I can live for five hundred years?”

Mito also expressed surprise, “Did you not sing like that?”

“Did I sing?” Masahiko first wondered, and then remembered that when he sent Mito to Senju, he sang an adapted version of “Let’s borrow for 500 years” …

“So, has Mito thought that all these years?” Masahiko scratched his head, muttering.

“Haha …” Masahiko smiled awkwardly, “Yes, but it may not be 500 years, maybe 400 years, maybe 300 years … maybe tomorrow?”

The two apparently did not believe …

“Well, I can live for five hundred years, and you should treat me as a special operation …” That said, it is better than Eternal Life. Masahiko sighed and said to himself, “Why wasn’t I anymore? For two hundred years, it is closer to normal people. “

Masahiko sighed then said, waved his hands, returned to the vortex station by himself, and simply packed his luggage. In fact, he brought a little money and several important Sealing Scrolls. He did not say goodbye to more people, and walked straight out of Konoha. .

Stay away from Konoha more than 10 li, Masahiko took a deep breath, yesled: “The world is so big, I want to see it!”

“Uh, Naruto World doesn’t seem to be big. I don’t think it will take long to fly around?”

A drop of water dripped on Masahiko’s face. Masahiko looked up and it was raining …

“Look at the wool, find a place to hide from the rain … My trip was a bit rough at the beginning …”