Kyojuro, the life of a Hokage since the age of one

The capital of the Land of Fire,

The cold melon provided by the Uchiha family is undoubtedly the most popular fruit this summer.

The nobles in the high-end teahouse held the exquisite cold forks, enjoying the coolness provided in the store and the sweetness of the cold melon in front of them, and were in a good mood. They themselves are not short of sugar, but they like the cool taste of cold melon. When they heard that civilians can only eat watermelons with seeds, they are more satisfied with the cold melon pieces that do not need to spit out the seeds and can be eaten with sticks.

"Those people actually pout and spit out the seeds, which is really disgusting."

"That's right~ The inferiors are really rude."

The nobles like the Uchiha family's sensibleness the most. The most essential parts are served to them, and the remaining scraps will be sent to ordinary restaurants and rewarded to ordinary people.

"What do you think of the new head of the Fire Fang family?"

In May this year, Fire Fang Zhe suddenly had a stroke for some unknown reason, and now he can only lie in bed at home to recuperate. Originally, it was thought that his vacant position would be passed on to his students smoothly, but the daimyo actually let the old guy who was notorious for not standing in line and muddying the mud fill this vacancy.

After half a month, the people in the capital who were watching had figured it out. It seemed that the daimyo was deliberately cutting off the influence of the fire card in the court.

"I think the fire card family is no longer viable, no matter... or this new head of the family."

What was not said was the eldest prince from the fire card family's palace in the palace. In the early years, the eldest prince was criticized by the daimyo for not being attentive. In recent years, he entered the court first and then the small prince. His daily performance was not satisfactory.

Xia Tian actually entered the court with his breasts exposed, and he also carried sake with him. He looked like a playboy, and the daimyo was angry and scolded him again.

"You dare to say such things outside."

"What are you afraid of? I'm just talking about the fire card."

...

After another half a month, the fickle focus of the nobles in the capital was once again focused on the Uchiha store.

Imai enthusiastically recommended it to his friends, "They have something new! Let's go and try it."

Takeshita was not interested. He didn't want to go out on such a hot day. If he wanted to eat winter melon, he could just ask the servant to buy it. "Is it the winter melon from before? I'm a member and I've eaten it before."

Imai, "No, they're making a big show this time. You'll know when you go there."

The two of them took a carriage to the high-end teahouse of Uchiha. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a staircase made of ice as high as a person, and there were high-legged plates with lids on it.

It was neat and tidy, and it was so exquisite under the cold white mist that it seemed like something out of this world.

"…What is this?"

The clerk answered in time, "My lords, this is a dessert exclusive to summer. If you want to try it, you can pick one and I'll help you get it."

Takeshita proudly fanned his fan. Although he didn't know what was inside, he still pointed at one with his fan,

"This one."

Imai chose another one next to it, "I want this one."

Under their gaze, the clerk took the things they specified, put one plate in front of each person, and then left.

Takeshita was a little impatient, "Why don't you lift the lid?"

"Dear guest, you have to do this yourself to complete the last step of the dessert."

Pretending to be mysterious, he took back the fan. Fortunately, the store was relatively cool, which gave him a little more patience.

He picked up the lid on it casually,

"Wow..."

Looking at the red gem mountain drizzled with milk, the interweaving of red and white, the two of them exclaimed in unison.

"This is..." Takeshita poked the gemstone with the small spoon that came with it. The familiar touch made him understand the true nature of this thing, "It's just shaved ice, mysterious."

He tasted a spoonful, "It's made of winter melon, and it tastes okay."

After that, Imai also opened the lid of the one in front of him. He thought it would be the same shaved ice, but he never thought that his was a little different, "Hey, ours is different."

A milky white ice flower was inserted on the red shaved ice.

I don't know what means were used, but the ice flower did not melt in such hot weather.

The waiter waiting next to him immediately shouted, "Congratulations to Mr. Imai at Table 2 for drawing the hidden version!!"

Hearing the waiter's words, all the guests in the store looked at Table 2, and naturally saw two completely different shaved ice.

Imai was very excited to be watched, but he had to keep a smile on his face, "What is the hidden version?"

The clerk smiled and explained, "The honey milk of the ordinary shaved ice is poured directly on it, while the honey milk of the hidden version is frozen into ice and then molded into various decorations. This is a one in ten good luck! You are really amazing, you won with just one bowl!"

Hearing this, the person who originally didn't like to be mysterious, and the price of this shaved ice was a little high, so he only ordered a portion of cold melon cubes when ordering dishes, looked at the cold melon cubes in front of him, which seemed pretty good, and felt bored.

"Come on, I want to choose too."

…………

The Senju family, several people from the Senju clan leader's family sat in the courtyard enjoying the cool breeze of the evening.

Kyojuro finally rested his fan that had not stopped for a day, and was chewing the peach given to him by Senju Apricot.

The Uchiha family was not short of ice cubes, and he was really a little uncomfortable coming to the Senju family out of the blue.

However, the Senju family still has its own strengths, for example, there are no mosquitoes around when enjoying the cool at night.

Thanks to the insect repellent grass planted by the Senju family.

Senju Hashirama felt a little embarrassed to see the child so hot, and decided to go to Uchiha Madara to get some ice tomorrow.

I don’t know if it’s because of the water-attributed chakra, but the temperature of Senju Tobirama’s body is much lower than that of Kyojuro, so now Kyojuro is sitting next to Senju Tobirama, and the two of them are separated by a meter from Hashirama and Kyo, who are like two furnaces.

“This year, the Ninja Association has finally finalized the task rating and the ninja ability rating, and then the ninjas can be dispatched according to these two ratings.”

When he thought of the chaos during the meeting, Senju Hashirama wanted to give himself a thumbs up.

Senju Hashirama, you are awesome! You held on to the whole meeting without collapsing!!!

Thanks to the Uzumaki family who set up a sealing array in the venue to disable chakra at the beginning, otherwise they would have to pay the boss a large amount of venue loss fees after the meeting.

The Ninja Association has not yet gotten on the right track and will have to bear a large debt.

Senju An was eating peaches picked from the back mountain, relishing the aroma. "How do we take on the missions after that?"

"You probably won't find a ninja association for the missions that specifically ask for a certain family, big brother, you've been really hard-working."

Senju Hashirama shook his legs. He didn't feel tired. He was very happy that everyone was willing to sit down and chat like this.

"Yeah... No one wants to give up their own mission receiving channels."

"If you dare to say that you want to give up ours, I'll tell my father."

"Hahaha, Tobirama, you're a step late! I've already told my brother!"

Senju Hashirama raised his hands to cover his face. "Little aunt, you're too quick. I just showed a sign."

Then he was scolded by Senju Fuma. If Senju Fuma hadn't taken into account that his eldest son was already the patriarch and had to give him some face, it's estimated that Hashirama would have received a father's punishment.

"Well," Hashirama Senju had a very good attitude.

"Let's take it one step at a time. There will always be a large-scale task that requires the joint efforts of several companies. Then everyone will know the benefits of cooperation~"

...

The next day, the weather was dull, the sun was blocked by clouds, and the humidity in the air made people feel suffocated. It was obviously a rainstorm in the next second, but it didn't rain.

Kyojuro couldn't get up all day. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Hashirama confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he just felt uncomfortable all over and could only lie on the tatami and stare at the ceiling in a daze.

It was not until the evening that the heavy rain soaked every inch of the land, and he regained his former vitality.

"It's strange, I've never felt this way before."

Kyojuro moved his limbs. During the day, he felt that his limbs no longer belonged to him.

Suddenly, the panel that had been quiet all the time and didn't show up without poking popped up by itself,

[You have a friend coming to visit]

[Agree][Reject]

Friend...

!!! Could it be!!!

Kyojuro thought of the possibility he had been waiting for, and excitedly pressed [Agree].

The next second, a warm yellow light illuminated his vision, and a familiar voice came to his ears.

"Kyojuro, long time no see."