Long Live The Hokage

Half a month later, Masahiko's house in the land of vortex.

"Jun Ma Lu Jun, do you really want to do it again?"

"Xianglin, please!"

Xianglin's small face was immediately stained with a layer of blush, but quickly returned to normal. The first time she was "pleased" by Jun Malu, she was really excited, but this is the tenth time "please" by Jun Malu... She has been able to face it calmly.

"Okay, one last time!" Xianglin gritted his teeth, rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, and handed his arm to the mouth of Masahiko who was sleeping on the bed.

Jun Malu slowly helped Masahiko up and let him bite on Xianglin's forearm with his mouth open.

A few seconds later, Xianglin pulled his arm away, shook his head and looked at Jun Malu: "No, it's useless."

Jun Malu showed disappointment: "Why is your ability ineffective against gods?"

"Maybe the Great Elder chose to heal the injury himself? Don't you think the injury on his chest has healed?" Xianglin asked tentatively.

"Is it the wrong place?" A third voice came out.

Xiang Lin was taken aback, her face turned red instantly, and she turned her head to stare at Bai who was standing against the wall: "Bai, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Jun Malu was stunned: "Xiang Lin, besides the arm, can I bite other places?"

"You can also bite the face and chest, the effect is better."

"Xianglin, please!"

The corner of Xianglin's mouth twitched, and he walked towards Bai eagerly: "Bai, do you want to be blown up by me?"

But Bai smiled, turned around and left the room: "Sister Sara! The Great Elder is awake!"

"Huh?" Xiang Lin turned her head in a daze, and she saw Masahiko lying on the bed with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Great Elder!! It turned out to be you!!!"

...

After half an hour.

Masahiko sat cross-legged on the bed, stuffing all kinds of food into his mouth non-stop, resembling the eating behavior of the Akimichi clan.

Sitting in front of the bed were Nagato and others who had heard the news, telling Masahiko the big and small things that happened during the half month he was in a coma.

Masahiko ate the last bite of his elbow, drank the porridge Sara cooked for him, burped, and finally spoke.

"Xiang Lin, stop looking at me angrily. You have filial piety. However, this 'biting' ability cannot be used on me. It consumes vitality. If it wasn't for my subconscious refusal to absorb it, I would have given it to me long ago. You bitten like an old woman."

Xianglin's face paled instantly.

Masahiko glanced at everyone present, and said with a smile: "The stupid cat finally got it right, knowing that Meow quietly brought me back. So only a few of you know about my injury and unconsciousness?"

"Some people in Konoha also know about it." Xiaonan replied, "Sister Tsunade was still there yesterday. She made sure that you have fully recovered and will wake up soon, so she left with sister Kushina."

"Huh?" Masahiko was taken aback for a moment, and he said that something was missing. It turned out that Kushina was not there.

"No one in Konoha can unlock your seal. Sister Kushina is here to help. They hope to change the seal method for the first Hokage-sama." Xiaonan continued.

"Hashirama? He...is still nailed to the ground by me?" Masahiko laughed, he could imagine how distressed Hashirama was, especially when one after another junior came to visit him.

"Three generations of masters have sent a group of people to block the Thousand Hands Ancestral Land, and have also sent many scouting ninjas from other ninja villages, making the whole ninja world tense, thinking that they are secretly planning something." Minato said beside him.

Masahiko nodded, and of course he couldn't let others see Hashirama's distressed look: "I know, I'll go there in person later, Kushina is enough to break my seal. By the way, Mito still locked himself? "

Minato nodded: "Mito-sama is worried that he will lose control suddenly and hurt others."

Masahiko was thoughtful, the dirty soil reincarnation of Mito and Hashirama has not been unraveled until now, which means that the young man is either dead or seriously injured, and he is still unable to move freely.

The first type is naturally the best, but if it is the second type, maybe at some point they will suddenly control Hashirama and Mito and attack the people around them, so it is better for them to be sealed temporarily.

"I hope that guy is dead."

"Yo! Teacher, you haven't said who hurt you like this?" Nagato said.

Masahiko sighed, recalling the battle before he fell into a coma, it was as if two people were fighting to see which one was more durable.

Masahiko couldn't tell how Jing Tong's eight special skills were compared to Ye Kai, but the intermediary's old body was much worse than that of the young Kai, and Jing Tong's eight special skills would naturally be much less powerful, but they couldn't hold back many times... He kicked Masahiko got on all fours.

Fortunately, Masahiko also had trouble, adding points again and again to make himself last longer than Jing Hitomi, and won the battle embarrassingly.

"It was Jing Tong who was reincarnated by the filthy soil. The Eight-door Dunjia Formation is really a terrifying technique..." Masahiko sighed slightly: "Don't worry, there will be no second time."

Regardless of whether the young man died or not, there was no second immortal body to sacrifice.

Without further chatting, Masahiko simply asked a few words, excused that he needed to rest, and waved them away.

"Father, are you okay?" Sarah was the only one left in the room.

Masahiko laughed: "What can I do, don't worry, I just want to sleep for a while, this fight is really tiring."

Sarah closed the door outside with a worried face.

Masahiko sat on the edge of the bed, posing as a 'thinker', and began to reflect on himself...

"This time, I got carried away and talked too much nonsense, otherwise that guy might not have the chance to summon Jing Tong.

After owning Xuejiluo, I beat Madara twice and felt invincible, Jing Tong taught me a lesson..."

Masahiko aimed at the attribute bar, because of the consumption of vitality, his age increased by two years, and became 36 years old again. It didn't matter, though, that little changed in his appearance.

As for strength, instead of falling, it will increase.

Yang attribute

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The improvement of the yang attribute also led to the enhancement of Masahiko's physique, as well as the increase in the amount of chakra.

After being silent for a long time, Masahiko shook his head and laughed: "Nagging is a common problem of the elderly, and I think it will be difficult for me to get rid of it. Then I can only improve my strength. If I have 135 more points of witness points and the full level of Yang attributes, I will not be able to do it this time." It would be so embarrassing."

"Speaking of which, this time when I wake up, I always feel cold behind my back. Could it be that some unscrupulous person is trying to murder me behind my back?"

"If you want to improve your strength...it's useless to cultivate, you can only rely on witness points. What happened to Konoha in 55 years, what are the things that might happen now?"

After pondering for a moment, Masahiko turned over and lay on the bed.

"I have to plan well, get enough witness points, and fill up all my skills..."

"Tu Tujing Hitomi hits casually, and the Six Paths Advent chases and kicks. I can beat Kaguya back to life..."

Masahiko fell asleep.