Konoha's Immortal Disciple

Chapter 78 Regaining Thor's Sword
Konoha arranged a funeral for Danzo. It was raining in the sky that day, and the atmosphere became more gloomy. The villagers placed flowers for Danzo. They didn't know this person who was active in the dark, they only learned from the eulogy some of his life.

Before the funeral was over, Konoha and Fire Nation's high-level officials had already started discussing matters related to Root.

Some people think that the root is a bloody killing machine, and Danzo's private army should be disbanded immediately, and the personnel should be dismissed or incorporated.

Another group of people think that the root has a necessary meaning for its existence, and the next leader should be selected. Those who make this suggestion often recommend their own confidantes, saying that they are the most suitable candidates.

The two sides insist on their own opinions, and if it is not inconvenient to speak loudly at the funeral, they are about to quarrel.

Hoshino Shu was dressed in black among the crowd, standing solemnly. After expressing his respect and remembrance for the deceased in his heart, he began to think about what to eat tonight.

"The last barbecue was served with wet ingredients, but I heard that dry ingredients are the proper way to eat it. Let's try it this time."

At this time, a person walked through the crowd and patted Hoshino Shu on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "After the funeral, the third generation wants to chat with you, and the place is by the lake of the No. [-] training ground."

Hoshino tree nodded, stepped forward and placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, and then left quietly.

When I came to the lake, looking from a distance, I saw the backs of the three generations in plain casual clothes and two fishing rods placed by the lake. There is no doubt that the other fishing rod was prepared for Hoshinoshu.

Hoshino Shu moved the position of the small wooden stool, sat down, hung up the bait, and cast the fishing line into the lake.

He doesn't like this kind of leisure activity. Fishing is a day, and the rest of the time is waiting except for finishing the rod, which is very boring and long.

He thought that maybe when he got old, he would enjoy this feeling of waiting for the years and being with the lake, but now, he would rather go to the training ground and throw the shuriken.

While you are young, you have to practice yourself well.

"Oh, it's a big guy." The fishing rod began to shake violently, and obvious ripples appeared on the lake surface. The third generation raised his eyebrows, grabbed the handle rod hard, and pulled it back.

Hoshino Shu watched from the side. At this time, he would usually use Thunder Tunnel to stun this mischievous and rebellious fish directly.

Yu's strength was still not as strong as Hokage's. After resisting for about two seconds, Yu was pinched in the palm of Sandai's hand, and Yu's eyes were dull as if he had lost love.

The third generation looked at his big harvest with satisfaction, and then threw it back into the water. Only then did Hoshino Shu realize that the third generation did not bring a fish basket.

"It's not easy to find something to do when you're old." The third generation washed his hands with water and said with emotion.

As soon as Hoshino Shu heard this, he knew that the third generation was thinking of retiring.

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and scented tea, see if you are interested."

Only then did Hoshino Shu remember that he still had three pots of flowers in Ino's shop.

"So I may not have enough time." Sandai laughed.

"You did very well in the Chunin exam this time. Even though the Chunin exam was nothing in the end, judging from your performance, you can still pass and become a Chunin."

For Hoshino Shu, the difference between Genin and Chunin is that the share of allowances is different, and he is not short of money.

He has a bank account for author's royalties, and he is a best-selling author, not a hit writer.

The third generation changed to a fat bait and threw the fishing rod into the water again.

"Even I can make you a special jonin before retirement."

He said and looked at Hoshino Tree: "Are you very happy? It's like watching Konoha Maru and the others playing a role-playing game. Even if it is a false and short-lived identity, they will fight for who is the king. Every time I When I went to the ninja school, I could hear many children yelling at me, I will definitely be Hokage in the future."

Thinking of the innocent children, Sandai had a kind smile on his face.

Holding the fishing rod in one hand and propping his face in the other, Hoshino Shu replied, "It's okay, maybe... a little happy." Hoshino Shu wanted to follow the old man's words and look very happy, but he found that he Those who can't bear it don't care at all.It's hard to pretend.

"Can't you tease me, a frustrated old man?" San Dai pretended to be sullen.

"Hey hey..." Hoshino scratched his head and smiled apologetically.

"Ninjas, building bricks and tiles in peacetime, guarding the homeland in wartime, I don't talk about Hokage's ideal like Naruto all day long, I'm here to live." Hoshino Shu thought to himself.

"You are the same as Zilai in some aspects. You don't like these rules and regulations. You can do whatever you want, it all depends on your inner thoughts." Sandai sighed, he even had the idea of ​​training this child into Hokage before.

He took out Thor's sword from his clothes and put it on the ground.

"This, take it."

Hoshino Shu leaned over and took a look. It turned out that it was the Thunder God Sword that he seized from Lu Qingkui at that time. After many days, it still looked so kind.

He threw the fishing rod aside, picked up Thor's sword, and rubbed it lovingly.

"You are the grandson of the second-generation master, and you have contributed to this time, so I thought of giving this to you. It seems that you still like these real things for those names."

Hoshino Shu smiled "hehe", and said nothing if he got a bargain.

"Okay, that's it, let the old man stay alone for a while." After chatting with the younger generation for a while, the depressed mood of the third generation also eased a lot.

……

Orochimaru sat on the bed, sweating profusely. Looking at his hands covered by the black seal, he felt extremely depressed and bored.

He has tried many methods, heavy, costly, extreme, and painful. He has tried them all, but there is no way. These hands still have no feeling at all, and it is difficult to vent his anger. With a wave of his hand, he will The saucer on the side table was swept to the ground.

Now he can't perform spells, can't do experiments, just like a waste.

"Master Orochimaru, don't be so flustered, there is always a solution, don't we have many solutions that we haven't tried yet?" Toru gently tidied up the fragments of the saucer on the ground, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Stop comforting people with your hypocritical, innocuous words, or I'll kill you." Dashewan said coldly while panting.

"Everything is according to your mood." Dou smiled and bent down.

Orochimaru closed his eyes to calm down, and thought about his plan. Incompetence and rage should not be something a scientist should do.

He opened his eyes and said, "Du, accompany me out later, that woman should be able to heal my injury."

(End of this chapter)