Long Live The Hokage

"Master Great Elder, we have shamed you!" The three Uzumaki elite Chunin said in unison, making the corners of Masahiko's mouth twitch.

Shaking his head, it seems that he really has to go and see how Yizi trains them.

"Okay, it's okay, the Jnin entrance exams are all the elite of the elite, and your strength still needs to be improved. It's a bit late for me to teach you the sealing technique. Go back and think about it, and learn what I taught you. , the three of you can officially join the patrol team and become jounin."

"Yes! Great Elder!"

Masahiko waved his hand helplessly, sent them away, and headed to Konoha Stadium.

It was still early, and there were not many people here, only a few members of the sealing class were setting up the enchantment. Masahiko looked around and murmured in his heart: "Today, Chao Peacock, Sand Iron Barrier, Immortal Jiraiya, Yin Seal Tsunade... It feels like the barrier arranged by Shinobu may not be able to defend against it."

"Oh, busy life..." Masahiko sighed and began to help with the arrangement.

In less than an hour, civilian audiences entered the arena one after another. Masahiko had already arranged the barrier and lay down on the daimyo's throne.

"Master Masahiko?" Just when Masahiko felt that he was about to fall asleep, Chiyo's voice woke him up.

Masahiko looked up, and the auditorium was almost full, and many civilians were pointing at him.

"Ah, here we come, I almost fell asleep." Masahiko looked at the three children behind Chiyo, and nodded in response.

Chiyo sat down next to Masahiko, hesitating to speak, "Master Masahiko, you sit here..."

"It's nothing, you can rely on the old to sell the old when you are old, and you will be treated like me in another thirty or forty years..." Masahiko replied, looking behind Chiyo, "Yo, puppet trio, how are you all."

Chiyo frowned, "Master Masahiko, Misa is not a puppet master, you yesterday..."

"I saw it, but he will be in the future." Masahiko snickered twice, without much explanation.

"Brother Misha, are you going to become a puppet master?"

"No." The future three generations of Kazekage looked confused.

Within two sentences, Tomona accompanied Daimyo to the examination site, and Daimyo was embarrassed to find that he had no place.

He was startled, didn't say anything, and waved his hand to call Anbu, asking him to get another chair.

"Second Grandpa, it's quite early."

Masahiko smiled, "Relying on Konoha's enchantment class alone may not be able to cope with today's exam."

Tobima nodded, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

After a while, Anbe moved a chair and placed it next to Masahiko, and the daimyo sat down very accommodatingly.

Masahiko's voice only rang in Feijian's ear, "How about it, Second Grandpa is right, daimyo knows it well."

I was stunned for a moment, unable to laugh or cry.

After the exam yesterday, Tomona found Masahiko and asked him what he thought of the daimyo's visit this time, and whether he still wanted to use money to control Konoha like before.

Masahiko told him that the daimyo knew what he knew, and that it would not be so stupid to become a daimyo. Sure enough, today Masahiko used the method of snatching a stool to try it out, but the daimyo didn't say anything.

Of course, it might be because Masahiko is too old to say anything.

In the arena, the first group of players has already entered the arena, which are Mai Tedai and Ghost Lantern Banyue.

Masahiko smiled and turned his head, "Chiyo, who do you think can win?"

Chiyo was stunned for a moment, "The ninjas of the Ghost Lamp Clan can hydrate. As far as I know, that ninja from Konoha should only know physical skills. There should be no suspense in winning or losing."

Masahiko smiled and said nothing, as expected, the situation was very unfavorable for Matt Dai.

But ten minutes later, Dai figured out the way of Ghost Lantern Banyue's attack, and the scene door opened. Even though Ghost Lantern Banyue melted into water, he was still severely injured by Chao Peacock and carried out by the medical ninja.

Masahiko shrugged, "Chiyo, I guessed wrong.

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Chiyo was not depressed, and smiled, "I never thought he could cultivate Bamen Dunjia to such a degree."

Masahiko was taken aback, "Do you know this technique?"

"On the battlefield before, I fought against your disciples."

"Is that so?" Masahiko muttered, "Then you can still live, Jing Tong is not serious."

Chiyo smiled, but was not angry, "Ah, fortunately he was merciful."

While talking, the two people in the second scene had already entered the arena, they were the Chunin of the Tsunade and Yume family.

"Chiyo, what about these two? Who will win?"

Chiyo hesitated, "It should be the ninja victory of the oil girl family..."

Masahiko looked at the field, and the battle had already begun. Seeing Tsunade's continuous formation of seals, one after another fire escapes, it is really a bit awkward. In his memory, Tsunade has basically always used strange power to fight.

The scene became deadlocked, and the ground was already covered with charred insect corpses.

But God knows how many bugs that oil girl tribe has hidden on his body, batch after batch, making Masahiko's scalp numb.

Tsunade wasn't afraid at all, and was extraordinarily fierce. Masahiko remembered that Tsunade was scared and cried by the insect gift from the oil woman's family at the first birthday banquet, and he probably had a grudge.

Even the yin seal left to her by Masahiko and Mito was useless, and she defeated the oil ninja.

"Okay!" The daimyo's yell next to him made Masahiko tremble, and he clasped his ears helplessly.

"Revenge?"

Turning to look at Chiyo, "Chiyo, you guessed wrong again."

Chiyo didn't say anything, but glanced behind her, "Misa will definitely win." Her tone was full of confidence.

Masahiko smiled, "Calm down, your mouth may be opened today."

Although Chiyo didn't know what consecration was, she still raised her heart.

"Let me introduce to you, the ninja who fought against the ninja in your village is named Jiraiya, a civilian ninja, the tail of the crane in the school."

Chiyo breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Misa will definitely win."

Masahiko smiled without saying a word.

After half an hour...

Jilai, who was covered in bruises and bruises, also assumed a victory posture, with a mouthful of shiny teeth reflecting the light in the field, and beside him was Misa who was already in a coma.

"Chiyo, you guessed wrong again."

Chiyo's expression changed, "Master Masahiko, the power that the ninja in your village suddenly obtained just now should not belong to him. If I read correctly, it should be your Chakra. This..."

Masahiko waved his hand, "You all let the jounin participate in the competition, but I just gave a jounin something good, why are you dissatisfied?"

"Mother..." The red-haired boy came over behind him.

Chiyo glanced back at him, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, you two go and see Misha, he shouldn't be hurt much."

Nodding to Masahiko, "Forget it, Misa has done a good job of making Konoha use external force."

Masahiko smiled, "Misha is two years older than him, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Besides, our victory is also thanks to you. All the ninjas you predicted to win today lost."

Chiyo was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face.