Long Live The Hokage

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Masahiko has already made such an exclamation for countless times.

Walking in a desert, Masahiko remembered that in the animation of the previous life, during the first meeting of the Five Kages, when the original Hokage proposed the distribution of tailed beasts, due to the fact that there were already tailed beasts in the Kingdom of the Wind, and its geographical location The environment and conditions are quite dangerous, so Kazekage asked Konoha to cede the fertile land to Sand Ninja Village and get 30% of the funds from other countries to buy tailed beasts, but was strongly opposed by other shadows.

Thinking of this, Masahiko suddenly realized that he was beating Yan all day long but was pecked by Yan, and that the black-bellied person in Hashirama had tricked him into such a place.

"By the way, where is this place? Where is the junction of the Land of Wind and the Land of Fire?"

There is no national boundary in the world of Naruto, so Masahiko flew all the way, and there was nothing but the desert around him, so he had to land.

"Anyway, there is no one, the transformation technique - solution!" Masahiko muttered, and lifted the transformation.

"It's been a long time since I showed my young and handsome face..." Masahiko took out Kunai, took a photo, and said narcissistically.

"My enthusiasm is like a fire, burning the entire desert~" Masahiko sang after a long absence.

"But...burning...the desert...it's so hot!" Masahiko sighed, "In this kind of place, the second-level water escape is completely useless. Do we need to add some?"

Masahiko thought for a while, and made a Yin seal with his right hand: "Kagura Heart Eyes!"

After a while, Masahiko made a bitter face, "It's not so exaggerated, there is no chakra fluctuation in a radius of tens of miles, where did I go?"

"Eh?" Masahiko suddenly felt a Chakra reaction from the west, and turned to look.

"What is it that moves so fast and has such strong Chakra fluctuations?"

On the horizon, a small black dot appeared, and the dot gradually turned into a circle, getting bigger and closer in Masahiko's line of sight.

"Damn it! Dust escape - the art of stripping the original world!" Masahiko saw that the black spots were coming towards him, and quickly formed a seal.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Masahiko looked at his ragged clothes and his face covered with sand, wanting to cry without tears.

Just now he should have chosen to dodge instead of fighting recklessly, after all, this place is full of sand...

"One-tail guarding the crane! Do you have a sense of public morality, can such things as tailed beast jade be thrown away?" Masahiko cursed, and ran towards the west.

After running for dozens of miles, Masahiko felt multiple Chakra reactions.

"King-level, 2 people? Plus a Shukaku." Masahiko murmured, "It's better to be more cautious!"

Slowing down, Masahiko approached slowly.

Hiding behind a soil slope, Masahiko looked out and saw a big bald head.

"Uh, monk? It's really rare..." Masahiko murmured softly.

Immediately, his eyes were attracted by the cup in the monk's hand, and he felt the fluctuation of a crane in the cup.

"Has Ichio Shrine been sealed? Is that cup a sealed artifact?" Masahiko rolled his eyes, "Is there a chance to snatch it?"

Looking around, he found three more people standing by.

"It's nothing to worry about for twelve or thirteen-year-old boys and girls. At most, it's no more than a Jonin... But this person, he won't be the first generation of Kazekage in the near future... It's a bit troublesome." Masahiko murmured.

"Who's there!" the old monk suddenly shouted, and the other three immediately became alert.

Masahiko scratched his head and stood up in embarrassment, "It was discovered, does the old monk have the ability to perceive?"

"Is it a traveler who died?" Seeing Masahiko's ragged clothes, First Kazekage asked.

Masahiko's face darkened, and he was about to speak when the first Kazekage continued, "No, red hair, the Uzumaki clan of the Fire Country?"

Masahiko pondered slightly, "That's right, I am Masahiko Uzumaki, Elder Konoha, Lord Hokage sent me to visit the Land of Winds,

Hearing that you are building your own village, we Hokage-sama are very happy and hope to join hands to end the troubled times. "

"Elder? Mingming is not very old, but he is quite handsome..." the girl opposite muttered.

Masahiko's expression changed, and they saw his youthful appearance. Wouldn't it be five years older when he went back, or else the Five Kages meeting might reveal his secrets.

But he teased and said, "Little sister, is that your little boyfriend next to you? If not, how about going back to Konoha with handsome brother?"

The girl blushed slightly, "He is my younger brother..."

"Chiyo! Don't talk too much with him, he might be an enemy!" On the side, First Kazekage spoke again.

Masahiko no longer cared about the enemy or not, his whole face turned into a sour purple color, and there was only one thought in his mind, "I seem to have molested Grandma Chiyo, I will definitely lose fans..."

He still didn't give up, "Sister, your brother won't be called Hai Laozang..."

The boy opposite was stunned, "How do you know?"

Masahiko's face turned green, and he suddenly felt hopeless.

"This Elder of Konoha Village, here in Xia Lie Dou, temporarily serves as the village leader. Thank you for your visit. If you have nothing else to do, please come back! After a while, we will inform Konoha when our village is completed." The first Kazekage He said slowly, without asking Masahiko why he knew Ebizo's name, as if seeing off a guest.

Masahiko scratched his head, thinking of a way in his heart, hoping to snatch Shukaku without using his hands. Although it was said in the previous life that the third Kazekage was the strongest Kazekage, Masahiko didn't believe it at all. The third Hokage is still the strongest Hokage, far worse than the first generation. This first-generation Kazekage Misa might not be able to take it without using eight doors. There is an old monk next to him, and if he is not careful, he may overturn his car.

After thinking for a long time, Masahiko didn't come up with a good solution, so he finally decided to retreat first and find a chance to steal the cup!

Masahiko cupped his fists, "The green mountains are not there, and the green waters are always flowing. We will meet later!"

The three people on the opposite side looked dumbfounded.

"Benefactor, wait a minute!" The old monk suddenly said, "I think the benefactor has attachments, so it's better to leave after solving the problem..."

Masahiko rolled his eyes, "Japanese monks are also called benefactors?"

With a thought, I clasped my hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk came from the east... Uh, no, master." Almost a string of words, "I don't have any attachments anymore, goodbye."

After Masahiko finished speaking, he didn't care that the old monk had to speak, and left in a flash.

About ten miles away, Masahiko hung behind the four of them with Kagura's eyes. He couldn't believe that the old monk could still find him at such a distance.

Following them for tens of miles, they came to a temple. There was an altar next to the temple. The old monk placed the cup in the altar.

Seeing that everything was in order, the three members of the first generation of Fengying saluted the old monk slightly, turned and left.

In the dead of night, Masahiko placed a special shuriken under his feet, and rushed to the altar in a few dodges. In the temple, the old monk rushed out quickly, obviously sensing Masahiko's Chakra.

"But it's too late..." Masahiko smiled slightly, took out a sealing scroll, and sealed it together with the altar, "Mobile sword substitute technique!"

In the distance, only the old monk could be heard shouting, "Benefactor! I will keep the crane for you! Leave the old monk's altar of wind!"