Long Live The Hokage Chapter 9: Ask for help
All day long, the vortex tribe has been enveloped by the sad atmosphere.
Mu people are very popular among the family, young genius, handsome in appearance, but not arrogant. If you learn the technique of flying Thunder God, it is a Sengoku version of Feng Shui Gate.
"It's a pity that he was born in the Warring States Period." Masahiko thought to himself.
Masahiko is not too sad, because these 48 years have experienced too many life and death partings.
He knows that there will be many such things in the future. After all, if there is no accident, he will have a long life.
"To live, at least to the end of the whole drama..." Masahiko thought.
The next day, Masahiko got up early, ate a simple breakfast, and hurried to the lobby.
Yesterday’s funeral scene was not completely cleaned up, and the remains of Mu Ren were sent to the family cemetery last night.
"Second Uncle, you are here." The patriarch sat in the main hall of the hall and raised his head wearily.
Masahiko knows that if he wants to take the initiative to fight against Huihui, a family whose strength is stronger than the vortex, the pressure of the patriarch must be great. But Mu Ren can't sacrifice in vain, this war has to fight.
"Second Uncle, you have to go a thousand hands to ask for help." The patriarch said.
"But... if thousands of hands join the battle, Uchiha will definitely join." Masahiko replied.
"No way. We are far worse than Huiye in terms of combat power. Only by pulling Qianshou and Uchiha into the battlefield, we will have a chance to win. And the two elders have already set off for the Japanese direction."
"Is the day?" I know, I immediately set off for the Qianshou clan." Masahiko nodded and understood the patriarch's arrangement. If you can turn the battlefield into a battle of five races, you have an advantage on your side.
Masahiko had to take the path to the Qianshou clan again. This is the third time in half a month.
"Ah, work hard..." Masahiko sighed.
"Although there is an in-law relationship, it is not so easy to persuade a thousand hands to send troops." Masahiko thought, "I still have to think of a way to act by chance."
This road was calm and smooth, and arrived smoothly near the Qianshou clan.
"What's the situation? So many Chakra fluctuations are gathered together, it seems that there are between pillars and sterns." Masahiko felt that there were many Qianshou people in the distance.
"The person headed seems to be the elder of their Eastern battlefield." Masahiko moved closer and looked at them from afar.
"Who is it?" Shouted between pillars, but found Masahiko's peep. For a time, everyone looked over here.
Masahiko came out embarrassedly. Actually discovered, should I say that he is the **** of the ninja in the future?
"Second Grandpa? Didn't you go back?" When he saw Masahiko, he was immediately surprised. After all, Masahiko left before saying goodbye to him yesterday.
"Ah, I left something in the Qianshou tribe." Masahiko thought for a while, but still did not say the true purpose.
"Someone should clean up the room, right?" muttered.
Seeing this, Masahiko interrupted immediately, "Why, don't you welcome me?"
"How come, if you are willing to live, stay there forever." Zhu Jian smiled and interjected. But the face of Fang Jian suddenly turned black.
Sure enough, Masahiko decisively replied, "Then wait for you to build a wooden room for me with a wooden escape. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is always inconvenient to stay in the room."
Between the columns, a question mark appeared, "Am I saying something wrong, Fangjian." Zhujian quietly asked Fangjian.
gave his elder brother a white eye...
"Take a joke, don't take it seriously." Masahiko smiled and said, "Where are you going?"
Jianjian was about to reply, but his parents coughed. "Oh, let's go...hunt."
closed his eyes painfully, Masahiko almost laughed out loud. "Okay, all the way down."
Masahiko shook her head and turned to walk towards the thousand hands.
"This liar is not better than me." Masahiko thought.
"I thought I wouldn’t know if I didn’t say it? Elder Orient personally led the team between the pillars and the sterns, and there were a large number of elite ninjas. This lineup is only Huiye in the east of the Qianshou clan. To enjoy this treatment..."
"It seems that I don't need to ask for help anymore. The status of asking for help and proactive assistance can be different."
Mr. Masahiko thought of this and made up her mind.
"Then I come back for this trip, and I can't do anything..." Masahiko murmured, and went to the guest room, put some stones in the package, and pretended that something had fallen.
Didn't even meet the Buddha, Masahiko thought about returning.
quickly walked out of the Qianshou tribe, but was stopped by a Shangren. "Master Masahiko, please invite the patriarch!"
"Well, I know." Masahiko replied.
"Call me at this time, wouldn't it be to ask for help from the vortex..." Masahiko thought, and came to the patriarch's hall.
"Zhengyan is back to get things? Have you brought everything this time?" As soon as he entered the hall, the Buddha began to talk to him.
"Well, I brought them all this time." Masahiko replied, and did not take the initiative to speak.
There was a pause between the Buddhas. Seeing that Masahiko did not take the initiative to speak, but in desperation, he could only say: "The two of us have become in-laws, and we should move forward and backward together. On the side there are various small groups disturbing us, hoping that the vortex family can help us fight the night together."
"Oh, this thing, I can't do it~IndoMTL.com~ When I go back, I will tell the patriarch them, and it is the patriarch and the elders who make the final decision."
Masahiko shook it off, but she smiled and blossomed.
"Well, I hope you can bring me good news!" Buddha said.
"Relax, the patriarch of the Buddha, I will try my best to persuade our patriarch. After all, there is a relationship with Mito, and I don’t think there is much problem." Masahiko made a good person decisively, even the Buddhists moved slightly, feeling Masahiko's image suddenly grew taller.
Masahiko said goodbye to the Thousand-Handed Clan and returned to the Whirlpool Clan with a bag of stones. Of course, the stone was thrown halfway, and the weight-bearing exercises also have special weight-bearing objects. There is no reason to carry stones.
back to the Vortex tribe, the patriarch greeted him personally.
"Second Uncle, come back so soon? Thousand hands promised to help us?" asked the Matriarch Patriarch.
"Well, Qianshou asked us for help." Masahiko replied.
"What?"
Later, Masahiko told the patriarch all the causes and consequences of the trip.
"There is such a thing? Well, this is better, so that thousands of hands can be used as the main offensive, and the clan people also have fewer sacrifices." The patriarch said with a smile, "So I don’t have to go in person, let the two Elders and elders lead the team to go."
"I'll go too." Masahiko hesitated a moment and spoke up.
Patriarch wondered, his two uncles had never been forced into the war, what happened this time...
"Well, you are all careful." But did not refuse.
"Then I will go back and prepare." Masahiko finished, turned and walked to the house.
"Oh, this testimony made me have to participate in everything, or where can I get it..." Masahiko sighed.
"I hope this battle will be rewarded..."