Long Live The Hokage

"Old monster, it's lucky to have you, otherwise I will eat bugs myself."

Almost a month has passed since Jiraiya signed the contract, and Masahiko and Jiraiya are still staying at Mt. Myogi.

Originally, Masahiko planned to leave after a little bit of witnessing, but the prophecy of the Great Toad Immortal made him a little uneasy, and he wanted to stay here for a while to see if the Great Toad Immortal could have some other prophecies when he woke up again.

Until a month passed, Ji Lai Ye had almost mastered the art of psychic communication, but the Great Toad still didn't wake up.

Seeing Jilai also eating Haisai in front of him, Masahiko sighed.

Ever since he ate so many grass leaves in the wet bone forest last time, Masahiko kept some food on his body and put it in the sealing scroll. However, one month later, Ziraiya, the "big eater", has basically exhausted his food reserves.

"Jiraiya, when are you going to leave? I'm afraid Konoha will worry if you stay any longer."

Ji Lai was also taken aback, "Didn't you want to stay here?"

Masahiko's face froze, and he cursed himself that he was getting old and confused. Jilai also just learned a psychic technique, and stayed here until he could use it. If he is to practice immortal arts, he is not ready yet.

"Then we..." Just as Masahiko was about to say that he was going to leave, Sensei Fukasaku appeared beside him.

"Little Ziraiya, the elder is awake and told you to come over."

In the past month since Jiraiya, he has gotten along well with the Toad Clan and gradually became familiar with each other. With a simple promise, he will follow Fukasaku to the Toad Palace.

Masahiko frowned, "Didn't Immortal Toad look for me?"

Fukasaku shook his head and left with Ziraiya.

"Is there no prophecy about me?" Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief. These days, he figured it out, the world of Naruto, the more prophecies about him, the more things he is familiar with will change.

Masahiko didn't go with him this time, he just waited where he was, and Zilai would describe it to him anyway.

After waiting for more than an hour, Zilai also ran back with his head held high, full of pride written on his face.

Masahiko stared blankly, and asked, "Did the Great Toad praise you? You are so happy."

Jiraiya nodded, "I, Master Jiraiya, is really amazing. It said that my disciple will become the child of destiny and end the war in this ninja world." He said, shaking his head with some regret, "Why didn't I become the child of destiny? the son of?"

Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Is that right..."

These days, he is ready to force Kushina to Minato, don't you believe that Naruto can't be made?

"It's nothing to regret, you are Destiny's Child's teacher." Masahiko said a rare compliment.

"It's true!" Ji Lai also accepted it calmly.

"Let's go, go back to Konoha." Masahiko didn't support him any more, fearing that he would float up, so he said lightly, and flew up with Zilai.

"Hey, hey, old monster, why did you fly out? Immortal Fukasaku can channel me out."

Masahiko didn't reply, and thought to himself: Then I have to go to that cold and damp place by myself? Or let you hold me and be psychic out? I can't afford to lose that face.

The environment was getting darker and darker, and the corners of Jiraiya's mouth twitched, "Old monster, where are you flying? The exit that Fukasaku Immortal said is not in this direction."

Masahiko's face froze. He flew all the way from the wet bone forest, thinking about returning the same way, completely forgetting that there should be an exit from Miaomu Mountain. But of course he won't admit it.

Masahiko hummed a little song, accelerated his flight speed, and did not answer Jiraiya's words.

It was confirmed that the Destiny's Child prophecy still existed, which made him feel very happy. As for the black-haired young man with a bun, he doesn't care at all, even if he can't beat him, it's a big deal, he waits for Naruto to solve his opponent, let's fight together.

He swirled around and shot, but he never failed.

There was nothing to say all the way, Masahiko only said hello to Slug Immortal when he arrived at the wet bone forest, the rest of the time he was flying at high speed, Zilai was already speechless by the wind.

This time, Masahiko did not fly directly to the Hokage Building, but landed at the door of Konoha.

"Jiraiya, go find your teammates and teachers. I'm afraid they are very worried after being missing for a month."

There was no need for Masahiko to say anything, and Jilai left happily, probably because he wanted to show his psychic beast in front of Orochimaru.

Masahiko greeted the two ninjas guarding the gate, and walked towards the Hokage Building step by step.

The sky was a little dark, but the chakra fluctuations in the doorway were still in the building. Masahiko nodded to Anbe who was guarding both sides, and walked in.

"Second Grandpa, you are finally back, did you go well?"

Masahiko didn't hide the sound of footsteps, so as soon as he entered the door, there was a sound from the door.

Masahiko smiled and nodded, "Of course, how could I fail if I go out, and Jiraiya has gained a lot this time."

"There's nothing else going on here, I'm really leaving this time."

He hesitated for a while before hesitating to speak.

Masahiko shook his head, "Why, what else do you want to use this time to attract me and let me stay?"

Feijian smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Masahiko said with a smile, very curious in his heart.

There was a murmur between the doors, "Second Grandpa, can you give me some of your blood?"

Masahiko's smile gradually froze on his face, Tokina asked the same question as Orochimaru, Masahiko was not surprised, everyone wants to have a long life. But Toma asked at this time, which gave Masahiko a bad premonition.

"Your body..."

Feijian smiled bitterly, "I still can't hide it from you, my health has been deteriorating in the past two years, otherwise I wouldn't be in a hurry to choose the third generation within two years."

"Did the injury from that year still affect you? It's my fault..." Masahiko sighed, "My cells are not as useful as your elder brother's cells. There are other reasons for longevity."

Startled, "Is that so?"

Looking at the pitiful look of Tokaima, Masahiko shook his head, "It's okay, when Second Grandpa is strong enough, he can resurrect you and your elder brother."

He sighed, "I'm not afraid of death, it's a pity, if there are another ten years, the reincarnation of the dirty soil may develop into the technique of resurrecting the eldest brother, no, maybe five years..."

Masahiko was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "It won't work in a hundred years."

Looking puzzled, Masahiko explained: "Although there are few ninjutsu that can be resurrected, there are still some ninjutsu in the ninja world. The second grandfather can bear the price now, but I have always emphasized that there is a reason for being strong enough. In the future, you will know."

Masahiko knew in his heart that if he could resurrect the dead at will, he might be able to see the Sage of the Six Paths at home the next day.

Startled, thoughtful, "Is that so?"