The cicadas are calling.

People haven't broken yet!

The hot sun does its best to release light and heat.

A thin layer of sweat floated on the door of Guanyue's head, but the upturned hair still stubbornly refused to fall, and the red color made people feel more and more hot.

Suddenly, the steps he had taken retracted, and he stood as straight as a javelin, the corner of his eye sweeping around.

"Come out, who is your Excellency? Why are you looking for me? ”

······

The popsicle wrappers left on the ground in the alley rolled and slid in the wind, and they were trampled on the soles of their feet by the sudden straw sandals.

"Who are you? In the case of the dark part, do the three generations of adults have anything to explain? Or ······"

Guanyue frowned, looking at the person in front of him, dressed in a dark costume, wearing a tanuki mask on his face, with a momentum, the word 'root' swirled around in his mouth, and swallowed it back, he didn't know if Tuanzang had formed this notorious organization in the future.

The dark part of the tanuki's mask didn't notice the word Guanyue swallowed back, and his sharp gaze stared at Guanyue through the holes in the mask, and he gestured with his head slightly.

"I'm sorry to disturb you at this time, but I want to talk to you about something, so please forgive me······"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, let's talk about something!"

Guanyue's impatient words interrupted the meaningless greetings, and he now wanted to go home and take a good look at the scroll in his sleeve, instead of chatting with a dark part here on a hot day.

I was choked.

The dark part of the tanuki's mask coughed lightly, and he couldn't see what the expression of the face under the mask was, and his voice was still so flat and dull.

"In that case, I'll just say it bluntly, I'm a member of the 'root' organization, and I'm here this time to help an adult convey some words."

"Root organization?"

Guanyue's eyes narrowed, and her voice was slightly raised.

But his heart sank, it was really a root organization, this guy from Tuan Zang didn't plan to attack him, unconsciously, his thoughts began to deviate again, but fortunately, he reacted quickly this time, and the other party spoke again.

"That's right, it's the root organization, maybe your Excellency hasn't heard of our name, it's normal, we didn't come together for fame or glory, our organization's long-cherished wish is to restore the dignity of the first Hokage when he swept the world, and to pacify this chaotic ninja world by force······ Now it is precisely because of that weak policy of softness towards the outside world······"

Like the water flowing eastward, surging endlessly.

Obviously on this hot day, don't you feel dry mouth?

I thought wildly.

The blue tendons on the forehead of the moon are jumping, the cicadas are singing far and near, lingering in the ears, the noisy heartbeat is disordered, the hot and dazzling sunlight shines on the walls and roads, and the air seems to be distorted and deformed by the high temperature.

As for the martial arts faction-style remarks, he almost knew what he would say later after listening to the beginning, and he had no desire to listen to it.

However, he didn't interrupt the other party's speech, for 'Gen', strictly speaking, Danzang, a guy with a bad reputation, he didn't want to deal with it at all, it would be best to be able to say goodbye to the amiable one, and if he could, he didn't want to have anything to do with 'Gen' now.

Therefore, he patiently listened to the other party's chatter about the spiritual concepts of the martial arts faction, the ideals of the root organization, and so on.

At the same time.

Hokage Building.

After sending off the wave of guests who watched the moon and Kato broke off, Mizumon stepped into the smoky room under the leadership of the dark department.

The third generation is an old smoking gun.

Watching the moon and they left for a short time, the three generations closed the windows and smoked, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and the room was full of smoke, like a fairyland······ If it weren't for the fact that the smoke smells bad for non-smokers, it's even more perfect.

Cigarettes and voyeurism, these are his two major hobbies.

Perhaps there must be a disciple who has a teacher, and he taught three disciples: pornography, gambling, and drugs······ Fate is an interesting thing.

"Hokage-sama."

The back of the water gate is straight, like a pine and cypress growing in the court, proud of the frost and snow.

It's really admirable.

Waving his hand to rebuke the dark part that led the way, the three generations looked at Shuimen with appreciation, from the blonde boy's body, he vaguely saw his past self, the same ordinary background, strictly speaking, Watergate's background is more ordinary than him, the Ape Fei clan is not big or small, it is also a force, and the surname Bo Feng is a proper civilian, and the same talent, such as a cone in the bag, the edge of the self.

"Don't be so nervous, take it easy, I'm not here to reprimand you." The third generation laughed.

"Yes."

Concise and concise answer, Watergate maintained a cautious character, his rock-like stable body was motionless, but the corners of his mouth outlined a just right arc, and a humble and confident smile appeared on his handsome face.

The third generation shook his head and smiled, not saying anything about this.

"You did a good job of rescuing Kushina."

"You've won the prize, I'm just doing my best." The smile on Mizumon's face turned into a wry smile, and a dark cloud piled up between his eyebrows, "I haven't done anything at all, I'm still a lot worse than Guanyue and Yiyu." ”

"Don't be presumptuous, your performance is very good, don't talk about this, I came to you this time to reward you, and the reward that was originally given to you will naturally be given to you, but my stupid apprentice is very optimistic about you, and wrote me a letter, saying that he wants to accept you as a disciple······"

The third generation paused, glanced at the water gate with an excited expression, a smile flashed in his eyes, and continued.

"He asked me to ask you on his behalf, would you like to be his disciple?"

"The disciple is willing."

Seconds answer.

Watergate bent down and bowed, even though he was not here.

From beginning to end, neither of them mentioned Jiraiya's name, but this did not prevent the three generations of the gang from including the water gate under the wall.

"Very well, given your merits this time, as well as your previous experiences, and the fact that fool fought for you, I give you permission to pick and choose the reward for you." With a smile, Miyo placed his pipe on the ashtray and took out a huge scroll from under the table.

"This is the Book of Seals left by the second Hokage-sama, which records many powerful ninjutsu and forbidden arts, and you can't learn forbidden arts, but you can pick one of the ninjutsu among them, choose one of them."

After instructing Watergate, the three generations handed the Book of Seals to Watergate.

Not all of the forbidden techniques recorded in the Book of Seals are forbidden arts, there are not many forbidden techniques that are too evil like the reincarnation of the filthy earth, and most of them are A-level or S-level powerful ninjutsu.

The reason why these ninjutsu are recorded in the Book of Seals is because the practice is too difficult, and there are great risks in performing them, such as the technique of multiple shadow clones, and the ninjutsu recorded in the Book of Seals can also be used as a reward to reward ninjas who have made great achievements.

This is the case with Watergate now, for example.