Long Live The Hokage

Time flies, time flies like an arrow, time flies, time flies like water... and so on.

In short, more than a year has passed unknowingly since Tsunade's first birthday party.

Masahiko's life hasn't changed much, he is still being pestered by Hashirama to gamble, the only difference is that there is an extra little gambler.

Ever since Tsunade came into contact with the dice cup at the first birthday banquet, it has been out of control. Hashirama also dotes on her, bringing her to Masahiko's house to gamble all day long, or is it also to find someone who is less lucky than him to be the last?

Masahiko had been avoiding the two of them before, letting them go to the casino to play by themselves. But a month ago, he took the initiative to find Zhujian and played with the two of them, because he felt that the vitality in Zhujian's body had suddenly disappeared a lot for some reason, and it was estimated that the time limit was approaching.

"I don't know what Kenji and Aika are thinking..." Masahiko muttered, watching Hashirama hand in hand to teach hand gambling skills helplessly.

"No wonder Tsunade's gambling skills are so poor, how can he be better off with Hashirama Gaku?" Masahiko sighed and shook his head.

Although Hashirama is known as the god of ninjas, he really has no talent in gambling. Masahiko has taught him for so long, but he hasn't made much progress.

But Masahiko really didn't plan to teach Tsunade himself, no matter how strong he was, he didn't realize that he could match Kishimoto... The setting that Tsunade would have an accident when he won money made Masahiko very distressed.

"Gang, grandfather will shake you an 18 o'clock..." Hashirama's passionate voice came, which brought Masahiko back to his senses, with a helpless expression on his face.

Open the dice cup, 2 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 4 o'clock, a total of eight o'clock...

"Ah, haha, Gang, I just said eight o'clock." Hashirama's awkward laughter and explanation came.

"It's amazing, grandpa." Xiao Tsunade really believed it, took the dice cup with both hands, his face was excited, his eyes glowed, and after shaking it vigorously, he smashed it on the table.

Opening his hands tremblingly, 6, 6, 6, and eighteen o'clock were presented in front of the three of them.

Hashirama's smile froze, and after a while, he showed excitement again, and turned to Masahiko, "It seems that Gang is very talented in gambling. Second Grandpa, I can't beat you, but Gang will definitely be able to in the future."

Masahiko curled his lips, "It's a beautiful idea, Hashirama, I can be as long as I want, and I bet Tsunade will be worse than you in the future."

After receiving the dice cup, Masahiko shook it casually and put it on the table without looking at it.

Zhujian opened the dice cup, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Six o'clock, six o'clock, five o'clock...Second Grandpa, do you want to roll seventeen o'clock?"

"Grandpa Gaozu, I won!" Tsunade's excited voice reached Masahiko's ears, and Masahiko's eyes widened.

Looking at the dice cup, and then at the excited Tsunade, Masahiko was slightly silent.

"Just now... I wanted to shake out 18 points. It is impossible to make a mistake with a skill of level 10," Masahiko sighed, his eyes were reddish, and he looked at Hashirama, "Then, it's probably..."

Hashirama showed doubts, "What's the matter, Second Grandpa?"

"It's okay, you continue..." Masahiko responded and fell silent.

On the side Hashirama and Tsunade continued to play, but uncharacteristically, Tsunade with worse gambling luck won a big victory, and Hashirama's face turned black.

Masahiko is getting more and more depressed, Tsunade keeps winning, I'm afraid...

However, after a while, Kenji actually found him.

Masahiko thought that he also had a bad feeling, but he didn't expect Kenji to come in with a dumbfounding expression.

The first sentence left everyone stunned.

"Father, mother... seems to be pregnant."

Masahiko's face twitched, and he murmured, "Mito, you are forty-seven years old this year, Hashirama, you are really good, no wonder you suddenly lost so much vitality a month ago..."

Hashirama was slightly silent when he heard the words, and smiled after a while, holding Tsuna's hands in his arms, "Is Mito pregnant? It's really hard for her...Second Grandpa,

I'm afraid I won't see peace. You, Kenji, and Tsuna will show me the day when peace will come. " Said, slowly lying on the chair.

"Grandfather, why can't you see the day of peace?" Tsunade in Hashirama's arms looked back and asked in doubt.

"Father, you..." Kenji wanted to speak again, but Masahiko patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and walked out.

"Let me see peace for you? It seems...my transformation technique can only be concealed from those who are not familiar with it. Hashirama and Tobima must have discovered it long ago."

"Peace, though, you'll see that day with your own eyes!"

Masahiko let out a long sigh, and walked to the Hokage Building, which he hadn't been to for more than a year, with a depressed face.

Walking into Hokage's office, Tokaima was still correcting the documents. When he saw Masahiko coming, he raised his head, saw Masahiko's expression clearly, and was slightly taken aback.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his head again and continued to deal with official duties.

Masahiko didn't bother, he found a chair and sat down on his own, looking at the door.

Half an hour later, Tobima finished reviewing all the documents, and finally raised his head again, looking at Masahiko, "Second Grandpa, I really don't want to see you at this time..."

"Gu Ze!" With a loud shout, Masahiko's familiar Anbe appeared in front of the two of them.

"Command, prepare for the... funeral of the first generation of Hokage Senshoubashima." As he spoke, his eyes were slightly red.

Anbu was slightly taken aback, "Yes, Hokage-sama!"

After Anbu left, Masahiko sighed, "Tobima, let's go and see Hashirama."

The two returned to the whirlpool station, where a group of people were already surrounded.

Kenji and Hexiang held the hand of Tsunade who was still confused, the elder Qianshou Tianyu who was about to retire, and Mito who was just pregnant...

Many people rushed over after hearing the news, especially the group of elders and patriarchs who retired from Konoha six years ago. Some of them already needed someone to help them walk, but they still insisted on coming here.

As the older generation who spent most of their lives in the Warring States Period, they were the ones who admired Hashirama the most.

Hyuga Tennin, who was over sixty years old, showed his old age, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and muttered to himself, "Buddha, you have an amazing son..." He is the only one left among the four powerhouses back then. In this world, he has won a hand. But compared to the descendants, it is far from...

Noticing the arrival of Masahiko and Tomona, these people took the initiative to make way for them to go to the front. Masahiko looked at Hashirama's body with closed eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Mito who was looking sad, and shook his head.

"For the second child, you also worked hard, Hashirama."

"Then, see you in fifty years..."

An hour later, all the villagers in Konoha Village got the news: At the end of the twelfth year of Konoha, the great ninja god, the terminator of the Warring States Period, the first Hokage Senju Hashirama, passed away with a smile at the age of 49.