Three months later, in the early spring of the forty-eighth year of Konoha.

The clan land of the Uchiha clan in Konoha Village, Obito and Grandma's home.

The warm sunlight shone on the quiet and tidy courtyard, and a thin layer of snow on the ground was quickly cleared by a broom.

Kakashi yawned with a broom and cleared the yard, and after sweeping the snow and garbage into the corner, he squinted and looked up at the new shoots on the branches before returning to the living room.

In the living room, the elderly grandmother was sitting around the table with Lynn and discussing a dark blue robe.

"That stinky boy with soil, he has grown so tall after not seeing him for a year?

It's already taller than his dad back then......"

"Grandma, take the soil, and now he is still on a special mission.

Therefore, you need to hide your whereabouts, you should know that he is safe......

Let's not talk about it. ”

A crow standing quietly on the eaves heard this, and a hint of human consternation flashed in its eyes, and then it fluttered its dark and shiny wings and flew away.

Grandma seemed to realize her mistake and quickly covered her mouth.

"When I'm older, I like to nag, and my vigilance is poor.

However, Xiao Lin, your needlework is really good, look at this dress, the stitches are so fine. ”

"Where, this is all grandma's teaching......"

A weak smile appeared on Lin's face, and the shark muscles placed beside her, which had shrunk countless times, shook her body in dissatisfaction, and then were brutally suppressed.

Grandma looked at the girl in front of her kindly, and her eyes gradually flashed with an almost fanatical light.

A year ago, the news of Obito's death came back, and the bad news broke the last pillar of the life of the old man who depended on his grandson.

Soon after, Grandma became ill, and Rin and Kakashi came to visit her many times, only to watch her get weaker and weaker day by day.

Just when she was almost running out of oil, the girl who had returned from the battlefield told her that her grandson was still alive.

From that day on, the old man stood up stubbornly, and she obediently accepted Lynn's treatment and took her medicine on time.

Every time she saw Rin's somewhat shy face, she also smiled comfortably and ate the tonic and food sent by the girl.

I must live a few more years, and I already hope to see my great-grandchildren!

Kakashi held the teacup in his hand and dozed off little by little with his head down.

"Little Kakashi, how are the preparations for Mizumon-sama's wedding going?"

“…… Kakashi? What's the matter, you haven't been listless lately? ”

"Oh, I don't know, maybe it's because I'm too tired from training.

Well, well. It's almost ready, and not long ago, Lord Jiraiya returned to the village, although he didn't actually help much......

But the person who will replace the young groom's father has been chosen, and now everything is going well, so you can wait for the time to participate, grandma! ”

Grandma smiled and nodded, pulling out an envelope from the drawer of the desk.

"This is a special gift I have prepared for Jiu Sinai, Xiao Lin, you can find a chance to give it to her alone.

You can check it out for yourself. ”

Rin and Kakashi listened to their grandmother's nagging for a few more moments, and then they took their leave.

"Lin, you go to Teacher Shuimen first, see if there is anything else you need help with, and I will go to the Fuyue patriarch's house to deliver invitations.

Don't worry, I'll put the clothes in the Shenwei space, and that guy will receive them in a while. ”

After branching out of Rin, Kakashi continued in the direction of the Uchiha Fugaku family.

Several young men dressed in the family crest of the group fan stood in his way.

"You're not welcome here, Kakashi Hachiki. Hurry up! ”

Kakashi reluctantly waved the invitation in his hand.

"I have something to do with the Fuyue patriarch, please don't get in the way."

The eyes of one of the Uchiha people at the head showed a pattern of double hooks:

"The patriarch doesn't have time to see you, don't you understand?!"

"Enough! You guys, don't be vexatious! ”

Behind Kakashi came two children, one older and one younger, the older one already considered a teenager.

"Stop the water...... You guy! Don't you know where you stand?! ”

The boy named Uchiha Shisui has curly hair, and his appearance is a little ordinary but exudes an affinity.

He was holding a child who was only four or five years old, this child was undoubtedly much more beautiful than Zhishui, who looked like an "honest man", but the ancestral facial paralysis on his face had already revealed his identity:

Uchiha Fugaku's son, Uchiha Itachi.

At this time, the weasel spoke before the water stop:

"You're not a father, so how do you know if he has time?"

Itachi's face was still indifferent, but the words in his mouth had already begun to curse:

"Or do you think you're qualified to make decisions for the patriarch?"

Several young people who were in the middle two of them looked at the two of them with jealousy, no longer justified anything, and left.

Itachi looked up at Kakashi, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Makes you laugh, Kakashi-kun.

So, I'll take you to Father. ”

"Why, I still have to thank Zhishui and you for relieving me from the siege."

Zhishui smiled at the figures of the two leaving, and a black and shiny crow landed on his shoulder.

"That's really interesting information......

He took out a few grains in his hand and fed them to the crows.

"Do you want to take Tuge? If it were you, I'd agree with Itachi and me. ”

In the Bofeng Mansion, Mizumon and Kushina are busy sorting things.

"Watergate! Did you see the cooking course book I bought that day? ”

"Huh? I think you put it in the second drawer on the left-hand side of your desk, huh? ”

"What the hell! It's gone! ”

On the table in the living room, a head with long white hair was tilting its head in boredom and poking its chin on the table.

The future great writer arched his pen between his lips and nose, and looked at the living room lamp with a pair of dead fish eyes open.

"Damn, so noisy all day...... I can't create it. ”

Suddenly, a fist appeared in front of his eyes from above his vision, and then shook.

"I said, as a master, the only disciple is about to get married.

You'll just eat at your disciple's house every day and wait until you die, and you won't help at all, right? ”

"Why! I clearly mourn for Watergate every day......"

"Bell!"

"Hey! You're enough!

Don't forget that on the wedding day, I was going to be the groom's father!

Is it really good to be violent against your future father like this?! ”

Jiraiya is threatened by the bag on his head.

"The future father is right, don't worry!

I'm going to beat you up and collapse in a hospital bed and take good care of you!" ”

"Watergate...... Watergate, you stinky boy, don't pretend to be dead!

What the hell do you care about your fiancée!

Those who followed the old man's side didn't learn to learn the fear of inwardness, but they looked like they, right? ”

"Hah! Don't worry, I'll go to Biwako-sama in a moment and tell her exactly what you said.

…… Damn! You guys hid Miss Ben's cooking course book in the middle of your manuscript?!

Don't run! This time, plus the fact that I went to the hot spring street yesterday to peep and was caught, today we will settle the score! ”

"I've had enough of trying your dark dishes every day and then going to the hospital to find Rin's life of gastric lavage, okay?!"

Mizuto poked his head out of the kitchen with an apron around him, smiling awkwardly at Kushina's daily life chasing Jiraiya.

With the sound of the door opening, the farce finally ended......

"Excuse me, Master and Mr. Watergate......

Are you okay...... Jiraiya-sama? ”

Rin looked at Kushina, who had long red hair fluttering in the living room, and Jiraiya, who had several bags on his head......

I'm sorry, but I can't get used to this kind of daily life!

As if he had seen a savior, he ran to Lin with tears in his eyes, and said to her sincerely:

"You're a good girl, don't learn from your master and Tsunade!"

Then he threw another punch......

"The guy who peeps at the women's bath all day is not qualified to judge the character of a girl!"

Kushina took Rin's hand and walked to her room, and Rin walked into the room with a casual glance that was full of cold contempt......

In the room, Lin took out the envelope with Grandma Tu and handed it to Jiu Sinai.

"This is, Grandma Daitu asked me to pass it on to you, according to her, it is a special gift."

Jiu Sinai stared at his apprentice with a gossipy face:

"I said, in the past few months since you came back, don't you think that you have been to the Tujia too often?

It's so virtuous that people are jealous! ”

As she spoke, she opened the envelope, and after looking at it for a while, her face turned red.

“…… Why don't you send it early, it's already late, really. ”

Confused, Rin took the paper from the envelope from Kushina's hand.

The title reads: "The Correct Posture for Carrying a Boy......

Outside the room, Mizumon took out the medicine box and handed it to Jiraiya, who shook his head and signaled no, just kidding, has Tsunade's strange power fist been in vain all these years?

"I said, Teacher, you're about the same......

I went out to peep every day, and then came back to quarrel with Kushina and was beaten......

How can you say that you are also the legendary three ninjas in the village...... (It's so humiliating)"

Jiraiya suddenly raised his index finger with a serious face and shook it:

"It's not for nothing that I'm doing this, Watergate.

These can remind me of my youth! ”

"Youth ......?"

Jiraiya nodded with some emotion.

A few days ago, he returned to Konoha and after hearing about Maite Dai's heroic deeds, he went to visit his old friend at the ninja school.

He admired Dai's simple and hot-blooded youth, and then recalled his own youth and his companions......

Tsunade, whom he has always been in love, has suffered from the pain of war and chooses to leave the village and wander outside......

After losing to Watergate because of his companion Orochimaru's election for the fourth generation, he drifted away from his teacher and himself......

And also...... That guy!

Zilai also suddenly said to Watergate seriously:

"I'm going to go out when your wedding is over."

“…… Do you want to keep the material, teacher? ”

Jiraiya stood up, remembering that he and himself, Orochimaru, and Tsunade were taught by Hizashi Sensei, but later because of their lack of talent, the former companion who was far behind the three of them, the current traitorous ninja......

"Not exactly, I'm going to kill someone with my own hands!"

At this time, in a bamboo forest on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Grass.

A middle-aged man with a delicate face was rushing to the road, he was jumping and moving quickly through the bamboo forest, carrying several scrolls of all sizes on his back, and on his left wrist was a Konoha ninja forehead guard, and the forehead guard symbol was deeply scratched.

He had just stepped on a thick bamboo with one foot, when suddenly a hard wooden thorn pierced the surface of the bamboo and pierced the sole of his foot.

"Mu Dun. The art of inserting rods"

An indifferent voice floated in front of him, and the wooden thorns that pierced the soles of his feet grew more sharp thorns along the veins and spread across his legs.

"Ahh

The middle-aged Konoha rebelled and fell to the ground screaming, and several shuriken in his hand came out of his hand.

"You, it's Konoha Kamishinobu who just defected, Beryuhu?"

The shuriken strangely pierced through the body of the comer and hit the bamboo pole.

Beryuhu watched in horror as he walked towards him step by step.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

A black robe with a white three-hooked jade mask.

"Of course, I'm the one who came to kill you."

Beryuhu looked desperately at his discarded right leg, which was covered with wooden thorns.

"No...... No! There are still ninjas in this world who can use Mu Dun? ”

The comer had come up to him.

"Wait......! I, I can help you, don't you want to merge all the blood inheritance power in this ninja world?

I, I can help you make it happen! ”

The eyes under the mask stared at him expressionlessly:

"Oh, that's what you call research, right?

I heard that you have already reached out to the writing wheel? ”

Beryuhu seemed to see the hope of survival, nodded and said:

"Yes, my lord! I, before I left Konoha I cast a puppet spell on Kakashi Hachiki, who had successfully transplanted the Sharingan.

It won't be long before he becomes my experiment!

As long as the experiment is successful, you, you will be able to get the power of the writing wheel! ”

The eyes under the mask suddenly looked at Beryuhu playfully:

"Who told you that I need to rely on your strength to get the Sharingan?"

Beryuhu stared up blankly as his eyes under the mask turned scarlet, and two kaleidoscopes with different patterns appeared in the two pupils.

“…… A legendary kaleidoscope? And Mu Dun?

How can it be? You...... Who the hell are you?! ”

The masked man slowly extended his left hand, then clenched his fist slightly.

"My name, Madara Uchiha!"

"Ahh ……”

Beliuhu grew jagged blood-colored wood thorns all over his body, and died a miserable death.