The sun is shining down, casting a warm glow on the trees and green leaves everywhere.

On this day, Konoha Village is sunny, full of birds and flowers, full of warm flavor.

In the Hokage's office, which was located under the Hokage Rock, puffs of smoke rose up.

The three generations of Hokage apes flew to the sun, smashing and smashing the smoke pot in their mouths, while flipping the information on the table.

One piece of information, one by one, the information of battle damage came into his eyes, which also made his smoking more intense, and the smoke in the room became thicker.

"Alas!"

After a long pause, he let out a long sigh.

The losses of Konoha in this war were very large, and from the beginning of the First World War to this war, there was a relatively long period of peace in between, and Konoha's heritage gradually became stronger.

But this battle has knocked out many people and the family foundation that has been accumulated for a long time.

There are also gains, such as the newly rising Konoha Sanninja, and then the flag wood Shuomao who won the title of White Fang with the sand ninja.

The death of the second Hokage, Sarutobi still can't let go of it at the moment, in a sense, this is also one of the reasons why this battle started.

As the first successor to the Hokage, even though he sat in this position and experienced a war, he still felt a lot of pressure.

At this moment, he realized the hardships of his teacher back then. I also understand that this position does not mean any glory and status, but pressure and responsibility.

Suddenly, there was a knock in the window, and the three Hokage looked up and frowned.

"Shuo Mao, can't you enter through the main entrance when you enter the office?"

Qimu Shuomao's face remained unchanged, he lifted the window, and then flashed in, with a serious expression: "Sand Shinobi has withdrawn his troops, and at present, this war can be declared over." ”

The third generation Hokage sighed lightly, and in the mist of smoke, his expression was a little complicated: "It's hard work, a new father, and I still let you worry about so many things." ”

"Here's what I'm supposed to do."

Qimu Shuomao Road.

"How's Tsunade's over there? Is your mood stable? ”

The third Hokage asked again, and his face was a little ugly when he mentioned this.

It's miserable, it's really miserable, even when he sees it with his own eyes, he can't accept it, let alone Tsunade who is a broken girlfriend.

"It's unstable, she seems, something is wrong."

Sakumo Hachiki said hesitantly.

The three generations of Hokage were stunned for a moment, and then sighed deeply.

Seeing that the internal organs of my loved ones were dug up, if I replaced him, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to recover.

After a moment of silence, the three Hokages turned another page from the information on the table.

"This thousand-armed Ise, I heard you fought him?"

Qimu Shuomao was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Yes!" ”

The three generations of Hokage waited for the other party's next narration, but all they saw was a serious expression on the face of Sakushige Hagi, and he didn't have any intention of saying anything else.

After being stunned, he sighed slightly: "Is it really Mu Dun?" ”

"How's the strength?"

Only then did Qimu Shuomao reply: "It's Mu Dun, it's certain that when you fought with me, your strength seemed to be far from what was rumored later. ”

"But this also proves a problem, this man named Ise has the means to improve his strength in a short period of time."

"Or maybe he didn't use all his strength in a fight with me."

Hearing this, the three generations of Hokage nodded slightly, their eyes complicated.

It doesn't matter how strength he thinks is, the important thing is to make sure it's Mu Dun. However, this is also normal, and only Mu Dun can really have a considerable advantage in the battle with Hanzo.

But, Mu Dun!

Not long ago, the experiment against the first generation of Mumu Dun Blood Succession had just been stopped because it was too cruel, but I didn't expect such news to come out at this moment.

Creation makes people, and no one can imagine what will happen in the future.

"Such a man should not be exiled outside the village, he is a member of the thousand-handed clan, and the thousand-armed people should be allowed to persuade him to come back."

"I think the man of the thousand hands should welcome him too."

Sakumo Hachiki nodded.

"After doing this, you can rest for a while, accompany Kakashi, by the way, your son, is his name Kakashi?"

The three generations of Hokage said with a smile.

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

Hearing his son, Shuo Mao also had a rare smile on his face.

"Don't always be so serious in the future, you should smile more, in the face of children, parents' words and deeds have a far-reaching impact."

The three Hokage said with a smile.

"Yes."

Shuo Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said.

Then he bent down slightly and withdrew. However, the window was lifted, but it was not closed.

The three generations of Hokage looked at the smoke all over the room, shook the smoke pot in his hand on the table, leaving a pile of cigarette ash, and smiled helplessly when he looked at the open window.

"Thousand hands, you need someone to take charge."

"Otherwise, the Uchiha."

Shaking his head, the three generations of Hokage had a deep gaze.

At the same time, in Orochimaru's basement, looking at the blood in front of him, a miserable white smile appeared on his face.

"It's really not easy to get such good material."

It has been more than ten days since he returned to Konoha, and he has never heard of the research on Ise blood, but the data and information obtained are undoubtedly gratifying.

"The vitality beyond ordinary people, the terrifying healing ability, and the extraordinary cell activity, even the chakra is different from ordinary people."

"Such a chakra, which is full of amazing energy, is not something that ordinary people can have!"

"Ise-kun, you're such a monster!"

Orochimaru said in amazement.

From a drop of blood, such information can be derived, and there is no doubt that his own talent is equally outstanding.

In the Hokage world, many people believe in bloodlines, but only Orochimaru, who believes in science.

"Perhaps, I know myself better than you do, Ise-kun!"

"The next time we meet, we may be able to work together."

Smiling slightly, Orochimaru's eyes showed a strange light.

Compared with cells, blood is undoubtedly more convenient, systematic and accurate to study.

On the other side, Qimu Shuomao had already arrived at the mansion of the Thousand Hands Clan.

Looking at this family, which was obviously much more neglected than before, he was also more silent than before.

The Senju clan gave birth to the first and second generations of Hokage of Konoha, and the first to take the lead is undoubtedly his clansmen.

Therefore, in the past two wars, it was also the people of the Thousand Hands who were charging into battle, which led to the rapid loss of their personnel, especially the young and middle-aged generation.

Up to now, only middle-aged and elderly people are left, and they have reached the point of lack of success.

"Hokage-sama asked me to spread the word, hoping that the Senju clan can come out and let Senju Ise return to Konoha."

Facing the old thousand-armed contemporary patriarch, as well as a few young people hiding behind his grandparents, Qimu Shuomao's voice was low.

With that, he turned to leave.

"This kind of thing, even if it wasn't for him Sarutobi Sasuke, we would do it!"

The old voice sounded, but the words were full of helplessness.