I couldn't get annoyed with Naruto's entanglement, so I took him out with me.

Without the two of them, Konoha seemed even more silent, as if all the vitality had been taken away by the two of them.

Miyo stood in front of the window, looking at Konoha outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking as dull as him, which was not what he wanted to see. But Hippo Hanyu has clearly expressed his meaning, it may not be difficult to circle his people, but it is not easy to circle his heart and let him think from Konoha's point of view.

Tsunade is a good choice, and after there are no extra obstacles, Tsunade's return will not only restore the confidence of the villagers to the greatest extent, but also tie the hippo Hanyu firmly to Konoha's chariot.

Even Hanyu the hippo couldn't have imagined that the third generation would propose to abdicate so early, and as in the original book, he would push Tsunade to the position of Hokage.

"Lord Three Generations-" Kiki Shuo Mao knocked on the door and came in, he knew very well what the three generations were looking for him, but now he had lost the heart of the fiery Konoha ninja. Not being forgiven by Hippo Hanyu made him lose even his self-confidence as a ninja. The whole person seems to have aged more than ten years, and has returned to the previous silent to almost shadow-like existence, and his rickety back looks lonely and depressed.

The three generations, who originally had a lot to say, saw the depressed demeanor of Qimu Shuomao, choked back their words, and sighed: "After so many years, can't you still look at it like this, can't you let it go?" ”

A ray of light flashed through Qimu Shuomao's chaotic eyes, and he seemed to be touched by the three generations, "Aren't the three generations of adults also unable to see and let go?" ”

The three generations didn't squeak, and walked out of the office with Kiki Shuo Shigeru, and sat down in the rest of the strings on the side, a small room, only a few chairs, and on the walls of the room, hung photos of the Hokage of Konoha in the past dynasties. The first, second, and fourth generations have no of their own.

The three generations sat down in front of the chair facing the photo, staring at the photo, as if remembering the person in the photo, and was silent for a long time before pointing to the empty space in the photo room and saying, "I hope that when my photo is lined up with them, I will not feel ashamed." ”

Three generations of seemingly understated words, but deeply pierced into the heart of Qimu Shuomao, for Konoha, how many predecessors of the heroic blood stained the land, the soul fell into the wilderness, his parents, many predecessors of the Qimu family, his former teachers, former classmates, former companions, to survive, is already a great happiness.

Qimu Shuomao lowered his head, there was guilt, struggle, hesitation, and chagrin in his eyes, and for a while, all kinds of complicated memories poured into his mind like a tide, making him afraid, making him tremble, and making him uneasy.

An unfortunate childhood was full of estimation and loneliness; The blood-stained youth was immersed in hatred and fighting; The youth of the killing, because it is strong and vulnerable.

The memories are full of pain and unbearable, and the old things that he cultivated for twenty years before burying them in his heart have been dug up again, and he has faced his bloody self again. It takes courage to face such a self, and the three generations don't know what kind of quagmire their words have dragged Qimu Shuomao into.

Asma accompanied Red for a walk by the river, and the two occasionally chatted, but they both tried to avoid mentioning the name of Hanyu the hippopotamus. However, when the name of Hippo Hanyu was eliminated, it became so difficult for the two to even find a topic to chat with.

Looking up, Asma suddenly stopped, vigilantly blocked the red behind him, his face sank, and the two people who were gradually walking in the distance asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Huh?" The two oncoming people stopped, "What about meeting acquaintances?" One of them asked his side.

The robe with red clouds on a black background will definitely be able to recognize if Hippo Hanyu and Bo Feng Shui Gate are there.

"Asma-" Red frowned, pushing Asma away, she didn't like the feeling of being protected all the time.

"Uh-huh," replied a young, pleasant voice, but his low head was obscured by his hat, and he could not be seen for a moment, "I guess I know him well!" ”

"You are?" Red felt that one of the two people in front of her was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a long time.

"It's been a long time, Senior Hong, maybe I should call you my wife." The familiar figure lifted the hat over his head, revealing his slightly pale young face.

"Ahh "That familiar writing wheel eye is rare in Konoha, and it is still such a special writing wheel eye. It's just that I haven't seen it for a few years, and the ferret looks a lot more mature, but the body is getting thinner, which really makes people worry about whether it will be blown by the wind.

"You're Itachi Uchiha?" Asma is not familiar with Itachi, it is difficult to resemble, such a thin boy, can actually destroy such a powerful Uchiha clan, I always feel that there is something not simple in this, but the old man has never mentioned it to him, and he did not take the initiative to ask. After all, he hadn't thought that he would have anything to do with this Konoha wanted criminal, and he was still in Konoha's headquarters.

"Hey, Itachi, who is this guy?" With the ferret, of course, it is the dried persimmon ghost shark, compared to many years ago, the dried persimmon ghost shark has not changed at all, it still looks so distinctive, in Konoha, I really can't find a classic character like him that is unforgettable at first sight.

"Uh-huh, not impressive." Itachi replied very frankly, but his answer was a little hurtful.

Seeing Itachi, Asma immediately became nervous, and he didn't dare to despise the dried persimmon ghost shark beside Itachi, trying to shrink his information in his mind, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you a misty ninja?" Which of the Seven Swords of the Mist Ninja are you? Although he didn't remember the person, the mist ninja symbol on the forehead of the dried persimmon ghost shark and the long hilt of the knife coming out of his back all showed his unusual identity.

"Shark muscle-dried persimmon ghost shark", the dried persimmon ghost shark replied seriously, in a seemingly flat tone, but there was a little imperceptible pride.

"An S-class wanted criminal, too?" Asma was terrified in his heart, such a character was not much worse than Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, just with him and Hong, I was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with the two of them.

"How did you come back?" Red is not as wary of Itachi as Asma, because in his impression, Itachi is a very good boy, and more importantly, Hanyu Hippo also has a high opinion of him, of course, she is not not wary at all, but she is not so obvious to blame the guard on her face.

"Uh-huh, I haven't been back for a long time, and I want to see how Konoha is." Itachi's words are a little insincere, maybe it's because the dried persimmon ghost shark is by his side! It always felt as if he was trying to convey something, but unfortunately, Red didn't have the ability to interpret it.

Asma's face was full of doubts, this genius of the Uchiha clan wouldn't really come back to catch up! However, after all, they are wanted criminals, so it is absolutely impossible to let them enter Konoha in such a grand manner, although they know that they are a little self-conscious, but Asma still has to warn the two of them a little: "If it is in normal times, the two of you are welcome to visit Konoha , however, Konoha is still sensitive recently, if the two of you don't want to get into unnecessary trouble, it's better to leave early!" ”

It is said that in the face of Konoha's wanted criminal, as Konoha's ninja, Asma should be the first to rush forward, but at this moment, Hong is by her side, and for her safety, she can't do anything that excites her opponent too much.

"Hehe, Konoha is really hospitable, but I really want to go and see what is so good about Konoha that you will never forget, besides, our purpose today is to see what that Naruto looks like!" The dried persimmon ghost shark smiled at the weasel, his smile was more ugly than crying, it was estimated that it could scare people to death, and he didn't pay attention to Asma's kind reminder at all.

Hearing the two mention Naruto's name, Hong's brows furrowed again, she didn't expect these two to appear here and have a relationship with Naruto, Naruto has grown so big, but he hasn't gone out a few times, how did they meet?

Seeing the two continue to walk forward, Asma had no reason to back down, quietly clasped the air duct in his hand, and looked at the two of them intently.

"Asma", Red took a step sideways, covering Asma's vision, reminding, "Don't look at Itachi's eyes." ”

At the same time, Red also cast the illusion bean vine to kill, and several vines wrapped around the weasel and the dried persimmon ghost shark.

"Hmph", Itachi snorted softly, not taking Red's attack into account, and quickly broke Red's attack.

The ferret got rid of the illusion, but the dried persimmon ghost shark struggled in place, trapped by the bean vine, he was sinking little by little at the moment, and there was a feeling of suffocation, suppressing him.

A hint of surprise flashed in the illusion's eyes, and he helped the persimmon ghost shark uncover the illusion, and shouted behind Hong: "Since you're here, let's dedicate yourself!" Why hide like this! ”

Under the attack of the ferret, Hong's body shook twice, and the whole person was a little out of strength, but it was a little strange, who was the ferret talking to?

"What are you doing here??? A shadow appeared not far behind Red, his tone cold and unkind.

"Who is he?" The dried persimmon ghost shark looked at the person opposite, and actually had a sense of familiarity, hell, this is the first time he has come to Konoha, and he actually feels familiar, it's ridiculous.

"Sister Jing, it's been a long time." Itachi brushed away the head hanging from the corner of his eyes, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared, and the whole person looked even more lonely.

"The Uchiha's?" Seeing that after Jing took off the mask, on that delicate face, a pair of eyes inlaid like jewels, the dried persimmon ghost shark asked in surprise, I didn't expect that in addition to Itachi's younger brother, Konoha actually had a living Uchiha clan, and it seemed that there was some strength.

"It seems that Konoha really hides a lot of masters!" The dried persimmon ghost shark said with some excitement, as if he heard the singing of the shark muscles behind him.