"In other words, Nonou, you and the children in the orphanage will join the Yatsuya clan in the future, right?"

"Yes, because Baye invited us very kindly yesterday, and the facilities in the orphanage are no longer very good, so we all came."

Talking about things at the dinner table is a fine tradition, which can liven up the atmosphere and save time. Sarutobi Hiruzen was obviously well versed in this. He had already inquired about the affairs of Yashiro's family before he was even halfway through the meal.

As the head of the family, Baye couldn't speak at all and could only keep eating hard. Soon he was finished while the others were still struggling with the remaining half of the fish.

Not long after, Kabuto, who also had only half of the fish, also finished eating. Baye thought that it would be better to choose the right day than to hit the sun, so he immediately shouted "We have finished eating", then grabbed his pocket and went to the next door to swore sworn vows.

Kabuto is confused. What are you doing? I haven’t washed the dishes yet.

"Wait for eight nights"

Hiruzen Sarutobi shouted loudly to stop Yayoi, swallowed the remaining fish tail with bones in several mouthfuls, took another sip of water, and then said: "Actually, I came here this time to see you for something, let's go and do the spiritual work for you. Let’s talk at the matchmaker’s place.”

Ba Ye nodded silently.

I knew that being courteous for nothing would definitely do no good.

Across from each other, Yashiro looked at the Sandaime in front of him, feeling a little restless.

Judging from the appearance of the Sandaime, there is no doubt that he is going to be a psychic. But eight nights ago I went to the underworld to practice, and the energy stored in the key to the underworld was already exhausted. I didn’t pick my feet again in the afternoon. If I really wanted to do it, I would have to pick it again.

However, Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't let him wait any longer and directly handed over a black rubber band.

"This is the rubber band Biwako usually uses to tie her braids. It should be able to be used as a medium. By the way, Biwako is my wife."

I'm here, I'm really well prepared, even the media is ready

Yayoi took the rubber band with a smile, and said somewhat flatteringly: "Sandaime-sama, you are really out of touch. Of course I know it, Biwako-sama."

"It's just nothing." Seeing Yashiya's hesitant look, Sarutobi became anxious, "Is this not going to work? If not, there is this. Try all of these, it will work, right?"

Old but neat clothes, a wooden comb with a broken tooth, a childlike kendama and a ceramic tea cup.

It can be seen that Biwako is a ninja who is not very ninja, or in other words, from the moment she married Sarutobi Hiruzen, she was no longer a pure ninja.

Facing the worried but eager eyes of the third generation, Yashiro really couldn't say anything like asking you to come back tomorrow.

"It's not impossible, all of these can be used as media. It's just that"

Panting heavily, Sarutobi became even more anxious: "It's just nothing."

Forget it, give it a go

Having made up his mind not to be image-y, Yashiro suddenly felt relieved. He picked at his feet and said, "It's just that there is still a ritual required before the channeling. Please cooperate with me, Lord Sandaime, and wait for an hour."

"Ritual" Sarutobi nodded, this was indeed necessary, but when he saw that Yayoe was picking at his feet and doing nothing else, he couldn't help but became anxious again, "Yayo, hurry up and do that ritual. It doesn’t matter if your feet are itchy, I’ll give you a water escape later and you can just soak your feet and it’ll be fine.”

What the hell are you soaking your feet in? Are you going to use Fire Release to boil them for me?

Yashiro was speechless and could only patiently explain: "Sandaime-sama, it's not what you think. In fact, what I am doing now is the ritual itself."

"Foot-picking" Sarutobi Hiruzen looked like he couldn't accept it, but he quickly firmed up again, "I understand, you need my cooperation, right?"

As he spoke, he took off his right shoe and sock and pinched his foot vigorously. After a while, he had a happy expression on his face.

How can something bad happen?

It’s okay to fool Kakashi, but now even the Sandaime has also been tricked. This is trying to force me to rebel against the village.

What's going on recently? It's been a long time since Baye felt the pleasure of picking his feet. If this continues, I might start picking my feet.

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