The painting is long, spread out and covers the table, and in the middle of it is a wooden figure.

The wooden statue is very large, covering half of the painting, which is even more terrifying against the backdrop of the mountains, and there are thousands of giant hands on the wooden statue, and if you look closely, there seems to be a person standing proudly underneath - the god of ninjas, between the pillars of a thousand hands.

Title: Thousands of hands

"I heard that the first generation of adults had a trick called this, so I drew this picture according to my conjecture, hoping not to insult your grandfather."

Akabane still has a certain amount of awe for the first generation of adults, and he doesn't dare to be too wanton.

Tsunade excitedly put away the scroll, and his tone was extremely grateful: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......"

"It's just your turn, it's your comic book."

Akabane picks up a manga for her.

Tsunade took it and saw through it without saying anything.

This painting was obviously painted for her and saved for her, so that lottery ticket was not just her turn, but Akabane hiding.

Tsunade's heart was sweet and excited, and he didn't relax for a long time holding the scroll.

Since she was a child, she loved the most and was also a big hero in her mind, and Tsunade once thought that this man would always stand proudly in the ninja world.

One day, however, the hero fell......

"Since I was a child, I haven't seen my grandfather make a move, so I don't know if this ninjutsu is like this, maybe grandma will know."

Tsunade was carrying posters and comics, and he didn't have the heart to joke with Akabane anymore.

"Well, bring one to Granny Mito."

Akabane handed over another copy casually, "The money is not needed, count it as a thank you gift to my mother-in-law Mito." ”

"Heh, I didn't plan to give it to you."

Tsunade was moved for a while and then returned to his true nature, picked up the comic book, and left with a paper tube.

"Yunlang, the lottery has been completed, so let's just collect the money...... Well, if the children of the common people want to and can't afford it, it doesn't matter if they give a few copies for free for them to circulate, it's just a few hundred taels. ”

Akabane got up and explained, ready to go back and really sleep.

"Yes, young master."

Kurama Yunlang, who had been in charge of putting comic books on the shelves before, agreed, and for two or three hours, he helped Akabane load the goods in the store, and he saw very clearly how to trade in the middle.

Besides, as Akabane said, even if there is a mistake or omission in the middle, it will only be a few hundred taels or a few thousand taels at most, and the Kurama clan can afford to lose.

For a few days, Akabane was really tired.

These were the hardest days he had ever worked in the Hokage World, comparable to the final exams in his previous life, and he would die suddenly if he didn't sleep.

……

A Thousand Hands.

"Stinky boy should be opening today, I don't know if I should send a comic book early, I don't know if my mother-in-law I'm bored?"

Whirlpool Mito reclining on the chair is bored.

Even if she is very patient, she can read the first three words after three days,

"Grandma, look what I've brought here!"

Tsunade's voice came from outside the door, and before Tsunade could enter the door, Uzumaki Mito got up and burst out in a stream.

The next second, her figure returned to the lazy chair, already with the comic book in her hand, and a paper tube.

"Grandma, how did you grab something, that's mine!"

Tsunade was in a hurry, rushing in to retrieve the paper tube.

Uzumaki Mito moved his hand and turned into a spell, and the sealing technique was immediately attacked.

"Xiao Tsunade, grandma just take a look, what's the hurry!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Tsunade tried to speak, but she was caught in the Uzumaki Clan's unique sealing technique, and Chakra couldn't use it, and her body couldn't move.

Uzumaki Mito ignores his adorable granddaughter and carefully unwraps one end of the paper tube while holding the manga in his hand.

The next moment, a picture scroll came out of the paper tube.

"Oh...... It's a big cartoon.,Good granddaughter.,Grandma accepted the gift.。 ”

Uzumaki Mito deliberately played tricks.

Tsunade really struggled in the seal excitedly, but unfortunately, Uzumaki Mito can be said to be the best person in the ninja world in sealing, and no matter how strong a shinobi like Tsunade is, he can't escape the palm of her hand.

But in reality, all this is just a way for Uzumaki Mito to hide his emotions.

Thousands of hands!

Silently, the seal had been lifted.

When Tsunade saw that his grandmother saw this painting, he no longer scrambled for it as much as before.

"This trick, he used in the Valley of the End, like this......"

Her voice was slightly dark.

At this moment, the Si people have gone, leaving only the aftermath, and no one among the leaves can use Mu Dun, let alone the Immortal Law Mu Dun.

"At that time, grandpa was also so handsome."

Tsunade whispered.

Uzumaki Mito smiled and didn't answer, just stroked the poster, then carefully rolled it up and stuffed it back into the paper tube, handed it back to Tsunade, and then said, "Keep it away, I'm afraid it took a lot of thought to put this picture away." ”

Tsunade took the paper tube and cherished it very much.

After feeling emotional, Uzumaki Mito picked up the manga and began to read it from the beginning, for her, these are just a regular recollection on a daily basis, but it is not surprising that she feels very deeply when she sees the manga.

It's different for Tsunade.

It's a big painting, if you don't put a lot of effort into it, it's definitely fake, especially if Akabane is so afraid of trouble, he can paint such a big picture with his heart, which is not only sweat, but also a school of mind.

This is Akabane's gift!

"Grab the bell...... Tsk, it's an old trick, but this kid Akabane actually knows this hand. ”

"By the way, who is Kakashi Hagi?"

Uzumaki Mito flipped to the fourth word and suddenly asked.

"He's the son of Sakumo Hachiki."

"Shuo Mao? That little kid in your class? ”

Uzumaki Mito laughed, and sure enough, children, all kinds of characters began to reverie from their friends.

For her, this comic book is also to kill boredom, and this kind of fun is the happiness she has rarely experienced after spending this long time.

"By the way, I heard that you sent a classmate to the hospital today?"

Uzumaki Mito saw Naruto being beaten and suddenly remembered the news that had just arrived.

"yes, a fool has a boring pursuit, and he goes for it...... When I went to the bathhouse, I couldn't help but beat him up. ”

Tsunade was still angry when he said it.

Of course, she had to admire, and she was mentally retarded, but it was not without merit in ninjutsu, at least in order to solve the problem of safe peeking, he knew that he would first learn a relatively hidden earth escape technique, and he also mastered the earth escape technique very well.

"Kid, when the monkey was a kid...... Well, this thing knows the technique of telescopes, forget it, they are all the people who were Hokage, not to mention the ugly things he did back then. ”

Uzumaki Mito revealed in one word.

"What do you mean?"

Tsunade couldn't hear it clearly, and he didn't react for a while.

It's a pity that Uzumaki Mito has no interest in continuing to explain, and concentrates on reading the manga in his hand.

Three generations of Hokage...... The art of telescopes?

Tsunade didn't quite understand, and didn't want to think about it anymore, so he packed up his things and prepared to go back to his residence.

This poster, she had to frame it well, and she couldn't leave it alone to avoid it breaking, but it was the first memorable gift she got from Akabane.

After all, I don't know how long I have to wait for that slacker to prepare such a gift again.