Hokage: The Peaceful Life of the Hinata Family

The next night, the bright stars hung high in the sky and flowed.

A black figure wandered out of the alley, it was Jiraiya.

"That kid doesn't recognize anyone after drinking. Isn't it just a tree? It hasn't been broken yet."

But he weighed his wrist again and couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

"Am I really getting weaker?"

But thinking of Ri Xiangming's speed at that time made him touch his chin in speculation.

"That shouldn't be the case. With this reaction speed and the little white ball that can break my Rasengan, what kind of extraordinary person is there in the Hinata family?"

At this time, feeling dizzy, Duan frowned and leaned on the wall next to him, stretching out his other hand to rub his head.

"Tear~ This is the first time I drank until I was completely unconscious. The stamina of this wine is really strong. I will try to get more from that brat named Ri Xiangming next time."

As the dizziness slowly dissipated, looking at the sky full of stars, I suddenly realized that something was not good, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep.

"It's over, it's over. I have to run away quickly, otherwise the old man will definitely nag me if he finds me."

As he spoke, he walked out of the alley. Although it had not been dark for a long time, there were still many lights on.

But something Hinata Ming said to him at that time made him pause before he was about to leave Konoha Village.

......

"He is Lord Minato's son."

.....

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head vigorously, shouting with impatience and irritability on his face.

"Minato's son, why should I take care of Minato's son!!! Where's the old man? Isn't he the Hokage? Can't he take care of his old friend's son?"

With that said, a few jumps disappeared into the night.

.......

after one day.....

Uzumaki Naruto had just returned home.

"I am back!"

It was like the remaining happiness outside was mixed with the words, and the words echoed in the empty room.

Echoing Naruto's words, Naruto, who had just returned home, looked at the empty and cold room, and the joy in his eyes gradually cooled down.

However, the loss did not last long. He cheered up again and came to the sink. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was still full of energy and smiled at himself.

But at this moment, his stomach made an untimely growling sound, and his original energy suddenly became depressed.

'Okay, let's finish eating first and then refresh ourselves. '

With that said, he opened the bottom of the refrigerator and saw rows of cup noodles.

He took out a bucket, turned on the kettle next to it, then tore off the sealing film on the instant noodles and added all the seasoning packets.

At this time, he somewhat recalled the action of Ri Xiangming sealing the instant noodles with a gentle wipe. He also stretched out his hand to close the opened seal for amusement, and also stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Then he let go, gently pinched the edge and lifted it. The sealing film was immediately opened and the instant noodles quietly watched the fool in front of him perform.

"It's strange, how did Brother Ming do it in the first place?"

Grumbling.

Not long after, the electric kettle next to it also boiled. He quickly added hot water and closed the sealing film.

After a few minutes, he opened it, clasped his hands and said "I'm about to start", and started eating.

And what's strange is that even though the food I ate at Riming's home was many times better than the instant noodles in front of me, the instant noodles in front of me still didn't taste unpalatable at all.

Perhaps it was because Riming invited him to eat, but what he ate was more than just food.

But on the roof, there was a figure sitting on it, it was Jiraiya. He folded his hands on his chest and glanced towards a dark place.

Among the Zhengminggen members there, another ninja landed gently beside him.

"Master Jiraiya."

Jiraiya withdrew his gaze, glanced at him, and then said slowly.

"Did the old man ask you to come?"

"No, I'm here to protect the Jinchuuriki, but seeing Lord Jiraiya following the Jinchuuriki all day today, I don't know..."

Jiraiya glanced at him and frowned, fearing that Uzumaki Naruto would hear him. Although his voice was low, he was also a little irritated.

"What on earth is the old man doing? Is this the son of the prisoner of the ninja village? Or is he the son of the traitorous ninja?"

Today, I followed Uzumaki Naruto for a whole day, but I saw the deep malice towards Uzumaki Naruto from the villagers whom Namikaze Minato had sacrificed his life to protect.

It made him very uncomfortable. The place he lived in was so shabby, and the refrigerator was full of instant noodles. Danzo, an old man's root ninja, and an old man's ANBU were following him all day long. Although far apart.

And the ANBU ninja didn't know what to say for a while.

"This......"

Jiraiya waved his hand and spoke softly.

"Do you know his identity?"

The ANBU ninja hesitated slightly and said slowly.

"It's the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi."

Jiraiya looked at him calmly and asked again.

"Do you know who his father is?"

The ANBU ninja did not hesitate this time, but spoke with some nostalgia.

"Fourth generation Hokage-sama."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something, his head immediately lowered, and Jiraiya also stood up and did not ask any more questions.

"Tell the old man, don't send Anbu ninjas to monitor you in the next few days, and don't look for me or anything like that. I will stay for a few days and then leave. I haven't found Tsunade yet, and there's Orochi too. Maru, I have to solve these things myself."

After saying that, I felt a little helpless.

"You're obviously just going back to the village to get some materials, so why is there so much trouble?"

After saying that, before the ninja in front of him could react, he took out a shuriken from his bag and threw it towards the hiding place of the root ninja.

A ray of cold light flew over the edge of the Root Ninja's mask in the darkness, knocking the mask off, and quickly picked it up and disappeared into the shadows.

.......

Root Office.

Danzo looked at the mask with a corner knocked off in his hand, his face looked a little gloomy, he put it on the table, and still spoke to the root ninja below.

"Just observe remotely. Once Jiraiya is gone, you can return to your past."

"Yes."

After the ninja left, Shimura Danzo turned over a piece of paper. On it was a message about the upcoming meeting of the Uchiha clan in a week.

"Mangekyo Sharingan..."

There was a sinister curve in the corner of his mouth.

......

sleep!Good night.