Long Live The Hokage

two months later.

Masahiko sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the "steaming pot" in front of him.

This is specially made by him, for the purpose of cooking medicine, of course.

After counting Senshou's population in detail, Masahiko was both relieved and startled.

There are more than 50 young adults in Qianshou, that is, in the age group of 20 to 40. And there are more than 20 people in the age group of 40 to 60.

In addition, since the establishment of Konoha, Qianshou has not completely intermarried within the clan. The number of married couples and married couples combined barely exceeds a hundred people, and it is still one of the best big clans.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the Uzumaki Clan, which already has thousands of people. After all, Uzumaki is a clan that governs a country. But among Konoha, only Uchiha and Hyuga have more people than Senju.

Problems can arise in other age groups.

There are only four members of Qianshou's tribe from 16 to 20 years old, and only one person from 10 to 16 years old, and the next step is Itachi!

Masahiko doesn't know what is the normal age distribution, but he knows that Senju's is absolutely abnormal.

In the steamer in front of Masahiko, there is a special medicinal soup that he made... In fact, the amount of medicinal materials in Liuwei Dihuang Pills has been increased by five times.

Thanks to the fact that the Qianshou people are all in good health, otherwise something must have happened.

"Tsunade, Kushina, come here to fill the medicine!"

Kushina had already returned from Uzumaki, and Hirizan really gritted his teeth and transferred Minato back from the battlefield, letting him take charge of the Chunin exam.

The Chunin Exam should be in progress now, and Masahiko didn't go to see it, so he didn't want the witness point at 10:00 or 8:00.

Now Masahiko is a pot of medicine every day, and Tsunade and Kushina are the little assistants who distribute the medicine. He really doesn't believe in this evil. After making up for it like this, Senshou will not be able to produce a man and a half woman.

Tsunade and Kushina came in with a bitter face. The taste of the medicinal soup was really not good, and Masahiko had been strictly separated by a repulsive barrier.

"Preserve the good medicine, each of the Qianshou people has a bowl, you have to watch them drink it!"

"Yes, yes." The two responded helplessly.

after a while,

Complaints arose everywhere in the Thousand Hands Clan.

"It's medicinal soup again..."

"Can I not drink?"

"I want to go back to the battlefield..."

Masahiko smiled, "Don't even think about running away."

In Senshou, only Naoki and a few middle-aged clansmen with children went to the Battlefield of the Land of Rain, and none of the other Masahiko left.

"I don't know if it will be effective this time, two months, almost."

While muttering, someone from outside pushed the door and entered.

"Grandpa, can you take care of this kid, Guan Guanshan, he..."

With a smile on his face, Masahiko listened to Hexiang's constant complaints.

In the past two months, Kenji has suffered a lot. Hexiang took him to various blind dates, and Muye Village was almost turned around.

"Okay, wait a little longer, if I still have no results in a month, then there will be no way to do it." Masahiko said.

If it doesn't work, he can only be an old antique who forced a marriage.

Only then did He Xiang nod in satisfaction and leave.

"What's the reason? Gene or something, I can't find it out..."

In a room alone, Masahiko lowered his head and pondered, but he couldn't figure out why.

Half a month later.

It's still the same room, the same steamer, and the same herbs.

Masahiko has basically been in a state of half giving up. If there is no result for two and a half months, it is probably really unthinkable.

"What is this called, prosperity and decline?"

"Is there any destiny destined to die?" Masahiko never believed in this.

"Tsunade, Kushina, come in to fill the medicine!"

Tsunade walked in with a bitter face, but Kushina was not by her side.

Masahiko was stunned, and Tsunade took the initiative to explain, "The last Chunin exam is over today, Minato has just arrived."

"That's fine, you pack the medicine, I'll go and see them."

"Grandpa Gaozu, you..."

Masahiko ignored Tsunade's complaints, walked a few steps to Kushina's room, and Minato greeted him.

"Elder Masahiko."

Masahiko nodded, and asked with a smile, "How is it? How many good Chunin have emerged from the Chunin exam?"

Minato smiled wryly, "Maitkai, Kurenai Yuhi, Asma Sarutobi, Genma Shiranui, Lin..."

After hearing the names one by one, Masahiko showed a dumbfounded expression, half covering his forehead, "Did Obito pass?"

Minato sighed and nodded helplessly.

Masahiko smiled and didn't ask about the specific process, so Obito probably did something stupid again.

"Fortunately, Kakashi followed Sakumo to the country of Uzumaki, otherwise Obito might be pissed to death."

Masahiko glanced at Minato, and was about to ask Hirazan about his future arrangements, when someone behind him suddenly reported:

"Elder Masahiko, the Uchiha patriarch is asking to see you."

"Mirror?" Masahiko was startled, "I see."

Waving his hand to signal that he would not disturb their "two-person world", Masahiko walked out of the Thousand-handed Clan's land a few steps, and the mirror was just outside the door.

"You actually came back from the Land of Rain, does Konoha have such a big advantage over there?"

Jing shook his head, "There is not much advantage, it is only because Jiraiya's injury has finally fully recovered that I dare to come back."

Masahiko nodded, seeing that the other party hesitated to speak, "Come in if you have anything to say."

Back in the room, Jian Jing looked at the steamer in the room curiously, and Masahiko simply explained, "Get some tonic."

"Elder Masahiko, you have to take care of yourself."

Masahiko's face darkened, "I didn't eat it! Forget it, what's the matter with you?"

Jing hesitated, "Is it true that the vision of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan cannot be restored?"

Masahiko was startled, and took a deep look into the other person's eyes, "Didn't I tell you to use less? How much vision do you have left now?"

Kagami smiled wryly, "Three Tsuchikage Onogi's Dust Dungeon is really hard to resist, you don't need to mention Susano, it's not his opponent at all."

"With my current eyesight... at least I can still see your face clearly."

Masahiko didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "At this time, are you still in the mood to joke?"

After pondering for a moment, Masahiko shook his head, "As far as I know, the only way to restore your eyesight is to change your eyes. You have seen the stele, and you should know what I mean."

Masahiko didn't mention the method of transplanting intercolumnar cells, and Mito couldn't do it either.

"Back then, Uchiha Madara also had the eternal eye by replacing Uchiha Quanna's eyes, so he would not be blind."

Jing smiled wryly and was slightly silent.

"The current Uchiha, apart from you, doesn't have a pair of kaleidoscope Sharingan anymore, so you can only use it less, or even don't use it."

Jing took a deep breath, "I know!"

Masahiko saw that the other party's expression was a bit disappointed, and sighed, "If you gain power, you will pay a price. After all, Sharingan is called cursed eyes."

Speaking of this, Masahiko was suddenly taken aback.

"Cursed?"

Taking a deep look at the glasses, Masahiko pondered slightly.

"Isn't it the curse?"

"So a thousand-handed..."

"Whose curse?"