After taking over the snake uncle's foundation, Sasuke came to surrender on his own initiative.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Everyone sat in Shikamaru's yard, enjoying a delicious barbecue, drinking beer and chatting.

At this time, Shikamaru suddenly said, "Do you know? Namikaze, the old man from the former Fourth Generation, is a wealthy man in our village! It's not an exaggeration to say that he has so much money that it can be measured in billions. Now he and his brother have passed their property to our little hero Naruto. Many people must have heard about this!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. This was really big. They didn't expect Naruto to have become an invisible superstar.

Ya, who had originally knitted his eyebrows together and looked worried, immediately smiled and said after hearing this: "Oh my, then we have to try to curry favor with Naruto in the future. Maybe one day he will be in a good mood and treat us to a big meal!"

Others also echoed and expressed their agreement.

At this time, Kai, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes: "No matter what, we can't change our opinion of Naruto just because he is rich. He will always be our friend. We must respect him and support him."

Asuma nodded in agreement.

Hong looked at them, smiled slightly, and said: "You are right, we can't change our attitude towards others just because they are rich. However, I think Naruto's current situation may be a bit awkward. After all, he is now a celebrity in the village, and he has inherited so much wealth."

Hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Shikamaru suddenly stood up and shouted, "Okay, okay, don't dwell on these issues anymore, let's just enjoy the food!"

So, everyone immersed themselves in the joyful atmosphere again, and laughter continued to echo in the night sky.

On the other side, two men and a woman were watching silently.

Hong looked at the crowd in the distance, sighed softly, and said: "Ah, those kids seem to have come out of their grief. It's really good to be young. I envy them so much."

Kai and Asuma had sad looks on their faces, obviously still immersed in the pain of losing their companions.

Seeing this, Hong couldn't help but comfort them: "You two, don't always have such a bitter face, cheer up, even though Kakashi is gone, we still have to go on living."

Kai and Asuma listened and just nodded silently without saying anything.

Seeing this, Hong said no more. She just stayed with them quietly, waiting for the moment when they slowly walked out of the shadows.

On that night, Lady Hokage Tsunade was lying in front of her desk which was piled with heavy documents like a hill, like a corpse. There was also a funeral table next to her, which was also piled with densely packed papers. Her eyes were full of confusion, her mouth was mumbling from time to time, and her grievances in her heart were uncomfortable to watch. This is our Lady Hokage Tsunade, a new official who had three fires to do when he took office, but was stumped by a pile of scraps of paper.

You see, Lady Tsunade, the Hokage, is a carefree person who doesn't care about gold, silver, and treasures. She only cares about the big and small things in the village, and the lives of the common people. But now, she is forced into a corner by these scraps of paper. Originally, it is a happy thing for a new official to take office. But look, those damn document stalls have been placed in front of her. Messengers from all over the world have come, and the gifts they sent are also priceless, but the kind-hearted and fat Lady Tsunade just told Shizune to take them away casually, as if these were all junk. Don't you think this is a joke?

In order to handle these documents, Hokage Tsunade did everything she could. She used all kinds of tricks, not only did she confuse herself with shadow clones, but she also deliberately arranged her time to be full. Even Shizune, a serious little secretary, was made to laugh and cry by her.

"Hey, Lady Tsunade, what's wrong with you?" Shizune couldn't help but ask when she saw Lady Tsunade, the Hokage, looking exhausted.

"Oh, Shizune, please don't mention it. This job is so tiring." Tsunade-sama Hokage sighed while rubbing her temple.

"What should we do then?" Jingyin also became anxious.

"I plan to use my shadow clone to help." Hokage Tsunade gritted her teeth and said firmly.

"You better be careful and don't overwork yourself," Shizune reminded.

"Don't worry, I will know how to handle things properly." After saying this, Lady Hokage Tsunade buried her head in the pile of documents again.

At this moment, Lady Hokage Tsunade was like a machine that was constantly running. She was rummaging through the pile of documents, sweat dripping down like raindrops. She kept muttering, "Hurry up and fix these crap, hurry up and fix these crap..."

I thought becoming Hokage would be easy and comfortable, but it turned out to be so busy. However, Hokage Tsunade did not back down. She firmly believed that as long as she persisted, there would always be a day to solve the problem.

Her heart was filled with endless fatigue and helplessness. However, she did not give up, but strengthened her faith. Because she knew that only through hard work could she truly realize her dream.

One day, I was comfortably nestling in the Hokage's office, thinking about whether to find some fun to kill time, when I suddenly heard the door being slammed open. I looked over and saw that it was Shikaku. This guy's eyes were almost closed, his face was as loose as a big bag, and he looked lazy. He really didn't look like the head of the intelligence department.

He first bowed slowly, as if saying goodbye to his favorite ramen, and then walked slowly to Tsunade, with a forced smile on his face, as hard as a potato soaked in shit. Tsunade looked at his half-dead appearance and asked worriedly: "Shikaku, what's wrong with you? Did you paint the dog with shoe soles because of the dark circles under your eyes?"

Lu Jiu rubbed his panda eyes vigorously, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's nothing serious, sir, I just didn't get enough sleep last night!"

"Lack of sleep? Are you okay? Don't tell me you went to fight with a ghost last night." Tsunade became even more anxious when she heard this, and immediately waved her hand to signal him to leave, "Well, go home and rest for a while, and don't come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Let Shizune take care of your matter for you."

So, Tsunade nodded, indicating that she agreed with Shikaku's suggestion. She asked Shikaku to continue handling the affairs, while she went to discuss with other senior executives how to make the details of these events public. Then, she turned to Shizune and said, "Shizune, go and help Shikaku deal with those things. Remember, you must keep it confidential!"

Shizune nodded and followed Shikaku out of the office. Tsunade watched them leave and thought: It seems that this village is going to be lively again.