Chapter 209: First Thing

Hearing the person ape Fei had chosen, Tuan Zang's eyes suddenly narrowed habitually.

"Ape Fly..."

Orochimaru, Bo Feng Shuimen, and Uchiha Fuqiuka, these three candidates, only Orochimaru was elected in his favor, how could he be as Sarufei wished, and resigned from the blame was a plan that had already been made? Compared to Jiraiya, he actually wants to let a hairy boy be the Hokage, although this person's ability cannot be denied.

"Oh, Bo Feng Shuimen." The Daimyo of the Fire Country, who was sitting on the throne, was very interested when he heard this name, pinched the fan and slowly unfolded it, covering half of his face, and said, "I'm a little younger." ”

Although I have heard of the name of Watergate, age is still a hard wound that cannot be shaken off, of course, this is also limited to the concept that the daimyo is more stubborn, anyway, Watergate in this war, the performance is indeed very good.

Hearing the daimyo's words, Tuan Zang's narrowed eyes opened slightly, and he said calmly: "Bo Feng Shuimen is indeed a little younger, compared to him, I prefer Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas of Konoha, talent and experience, not inferior to... Three generations of Hokage. ”

After speaking, he silently looked at Ape Fei, who also looked at him because of what he said.

"Respect Orochimaru so much, there must be a connection between the two of you that I don't know."

Sarufei thought silently, then retracted his gaze, looked at the daimyo on the main throne, and said: "Age is not the standard for measuring the succession of the Hokage, Bo Feng Shuimen has the conditions to succeed the Hokage in any aspect. ”

The daimyo's gaze wandered between Tuanzo and Sarufei, and the ministers sitting on the right-hand side also began to talk one after another, but the Konoha ninja on the left-hand side looked very calm.

In the third ninja war, the name of the yellow flash of Bo Feng Shuimen once again penetrated into the hearts of the enemy.

Koharu and Menyan glanced at each other, and made the same decision with a clear heart, in their hearts, if they wanted to talk about the right person, it would never be the cold Orochimaru and the Uchiha Fugaoka who was the Uchiha clan, but Jiraiya, who was also one of the three ninjas.

It's just that Zilai didn't have this mind, but was bent on paving the way for Watergate, and because of this, Watergate would enter their eyes, and Watergate's performance in this war was the fundamental reason for their choice.

"I recommend Bo Feng Shuimen." Koharu said suddenly.

After Menyan, he also said: "I also recommend Bo Feng Shuimen." ”

"These two old guys." Tuan Zang's brows frowned slightly.

The daimyo who was hesitating was hearing that the high-ranking Koharu and Menyan also recommended it, and made a decision right away.

"Then it's decided, the fourth generation Hokage, let's be succeeded by Bo Feng Shuimen." He snapped and put away the fan, raised it and gently pressed it against the table, and made up his mind.

At the end of the Third Ninja War, the three generations of Hokage abdicated and were succeeded by Bo Feng Shuimen, and the people of Konoha Village felt justified for this result.

In an izakaya.

In order to celebrate the Hokage of Watergate, a simple banquet was held.

Tsunade, Kushina, Pig Deer Butterfly, and people who had a good relationship with Watergate at the same time were among them.

Jiraiya hugged Mizumon's neck, snorted a mouthful of wine, and muttered, "You kid, you were born to be the material of the Hokage, but you must not live up to my expectations." ”

Minato suffered from the unpleasant smell of alcohol from Jiraiya, smiled slightly bitterly, and then, he looked at Kushina, who had a listless face, and his mood was a little complicated.

It seemed that he was a little drunk, and he let go of Shuimen's neck, put down his wine glass, glanced at the vacant seat with slightly floating eyes, and sighed: "The few people who are absent will never come again." ”

Click.

The sound of wine glasses shattering.

Everyone present was shocked and looked at the voice, including Zilaiya.

Tsunade lowered her head, and the cup she was holding in her hand was crushed violently, and the mellow liquor infected her palms.

Even Jiu Sinai, who seemed listless because of Ye Zi's incident, couldn't help but raise his spirit at this time, and a bad premonition passed in his heart.

"Huh?" Jiraiya looked at Tsunade in confusion, as if he didn't realize that he had said the wrong thing.

Tsunade stood up.

The water gate seemed to be aware of it and quietly moved to the side.

"Oops, the master is angry." Kushina looked at Tsunade weakly, hesitating to say something, but since the target is Jiraiya-sama, then forget it, let's treat him afterwards.

The few people who were absent really couldn't come again.

Tsunade thought silently, and then slammed an old fist on the head of Jiraiya, who was a little drunk, and with a loud bang, Jiraiya directly crushed the table, and even chiseled through the wooden floor, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Everyone present, looking at this scene, was dumbfounded.

"You go on, I'm a little tired, go back first."

A punch slammed into Jiraiya, and Tsunade said a word to everyone casually, and walked towards the door.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Jiraiya whispered softly, and the whole person lay on the ground, although it was fine, but he was reluctant to get up immediately, as if he wanted to wait for Tsunade to leave first.

It would be nice if Kato Broken, Orochimaru, and Ye Zi were also there...

In my mind, a happy picture seems to emerge.

However, the thing you wish for can only be a story.

He reached out and touched the bag on the door of his head, silently thinking.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Mizuto looked at Jiraiya lying on the ground.

"Haha."

Zilai also jumped up like a toad, touched half of his face's bag, smiled and showed his teeth, and said proudly: "I'm a man who is used to this strength, what is a mere punch?" ”

“…”

Watergate couldn't help but hold his forehead, and the others were speechless.

"Forget it, I still won't treat him." Kushina thought silently-

A few days later.

The remnants of the Third Ninja War were piled up in mountains and came to the table of the water gate.

More than these things, the most important thing is about... Ye Zi's thing!

The news learned through the mouth of Kushina shocked everyone.

In the Hokage's office, all the relevant personnel gathered, including the retired Sarutobi, but Orochimaru did not come.

"Are you sure that person is really Ye Zi?" Watergate asked in a deep voice.

Kushina nodded and said, "I can't mistake his chakra, and besides, he saved me." ”

"This is really..."Jiraiya touched his chin, his expression was heavy, he couldn't help but glance at Tsunade, and found that the latter's expression seemed to be very calm, but was it really as calm as it appeared in his heart?

"Regardless of why Ye Zi is still alive and why he didn't go back to the village, how did he get involved with this organization, and what was his motive?"

Zilai was also puzzled, he couldn't figure out why Ye Zi, who didn't die, didn't choose to go back to the village, but in the past year, he inexplicably joined an unknown organization. Orochimaru, that guy, will you know something? Regarding Ye Zi's affairs, he actually ignored it.

Kushina glanced at Tsunade cautiously, and then said, "There must be a problem, right?" ”

Shuimen glanced at Jiu Xinnai, and couldn't help but have a touch of loss in his eyes, after learning that Ye Zi was still alive and Jiu Xinnai's reaction, he couldn't help but feel lost, but it was a matter of fact.

"Some time ago, the people who invaded the village were also the people of this organization, and according to the intelligence of the sand ninja, the people who liberated Shouhe and caused the sand ninja to suffer huge losses are probably Ye Zi." Watergate said calmly.

"And Mr. Cut's death..."

"Watergate." At the mention of this, Jiu Sinai's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but speak.

Tsunade raised his eyebrows, and under his calm expression, there seemed to be an unprecedented rage brewing, like a volcano that seemed to erupt. (To be continued.) )