“Wow——”

“Grandpa…”

“Wuwuwuwu…Slurp——”

“Brother Naruto, can you put some more glutinous rice balls in?”

“I want sweet ones…”

Konohamaru cried loudly while searching for something with chopsticks.

Every time he took a bite of food, he would howl twice.

It can be seen that the death of the third generation really caused a big blow to this child.

“Slurp——”

“Wait, the balls I just put in are not cooked yet.”

Naruto slurped a mouthful of crystal powder, his face full of satisfaction and comfort.

Konohamaru, who was sitting opposite him, raised his buttocks and cried while picking up food.

Jiraiya and Kakashi grabbed the wine glass and sipped the wine.

The stimulation of alcohol made them forget the sadness just now for a while.

The old, new and new four people sat around the square table, eating hot pot and drinking wine. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the scene of four people eating hot pot.

But it was still drizzling outside…

And…

Jiraiya was across from the Third Hokage and could see his portrait.

Above the four people, there was a huge tent with a canopy. The tables, chairs, benches, hot pot and bowls were all made by Uzumaki Naruto.

The ingredients in the pot, as well as the drinks Jiraiya and Kakashi drank, were all tributes from the Third Hokage.

Well…

All of them were today’s ingredients, very fresh and great.

As for why the four gathered at the Third Hokage’s grave to eat hot pot…

It all started with a certain white-haired old man.

Jiraiya said at the time that he had left Konoha for many years and hadn’t had a drink with the old man for a long time.

Now when I think about it, they are already separated forever.

When he said this, the sadness in Jiraiya’s eyes almost overflowed.

As a result, he turned around and saw Naruto holding the tombstone with one hand, his legs crossed, and biting an apple in his mouth.

The master and the apprentice looked at each other for two seconds, and they knew what the other was thinking without saying anything.

The next second, the two of them sat in front of the grave of the Third Generation and ate the tribute.

Kakashi, the White-haired Chuden, tried to stop them several times.

But before he could say anything, Jiraiya and Naruto spoke in perfect tacit understanding.

“The tribute is just the grief and mourning of the living for the deceased…”

“Instead of letting it rot in the cemetery, it is better for young people like us to eat it.”

Konohamaru felt that what Naruto and his master said made sense, and he joined the team that stole the grandfather’s tribute with tears.

The three of them squatted on the grave with sad faces in the drizzle, eating the tribute devoutly.

After a few minutes, Jiraiya couldn’t stand the rain.

He disliked the surrounding environment very much.

There were still some tributes that had not been cooked.

Everything else had been eaten, and it would be a pity not to eat these things.

When Naruto heard this, he directly pulled out the canopy tent from the system.

They camped in the cemetery immediately and took out pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches.

At first, Naruto wanted to take some ingredients from the system to cook.

After all, no matter how many tributes the Third Generation offered, they were not enough for the three of them.

But considering the face of the Third Generation, Naruto felt that it was somewhat impolite to eat anything other than tributes at someone else’s grave.

In the end, Naruto did not take out the ingredients from the system.

But the clever Konohamaru secretly ran to someone else’s grave and stuffed a lot of things into his arms.

In this regard, Naruto could only say that he was a very sensible little brother.

Just a few minutes after the ingredients were put into the pot, Kakashi struggled for a long time and decided to sit down and eat together.

There was no need to think too much. Whether he participated or not, he was already a gang member at this moment.

Instead of taking the blame for doing nothing, it would be better to sit down and eat something.

Then he would feel more at ease when he was punished.

So, the four old and new people at the scene ate hot pot in front of the grave of the third generation.

At the moment of enjoying the tribute, he had taken off the mask on his face, and Naruto saw the full appearance of Bai Mao Zhong Deng for the first time.

As for handsomeness…

Naruto felt that he was not as good as himself.

However, Bai Mao Zhong Deng’s appearance looked like a good material for a gigolo.

The only shortcoming was that he still looked like a kidney deficiency.

Kakashi ate the last meatball and took a sip of wine, with a little drunkenness on his face.

“There is not much…”

“There is not enough food.”

After speaking, Jiraiya and Konohamaru looked at Naruto.

Under the coercive gaze of the three people, Naruto finally broke his bottom line.

Third generation old man…

I am very respectful to you.

Eating other things at your grave…

That was all caused by your grandson andThe disciple coerced me!

It has nothing to do with me, Uzumaki Naruto!

Naruto sighed lightly and kept taking out the system ingredients.

There were all kinds of flying things, running things, and swimming things, which made the appetite of the three people at the table even higher.

Who cares whether they are having a meal at a grave?

Jiraiya poured the last drop of wine in the glass, frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that he had drunk so many glasses, but he didn’t seem to have a drink with the old man.

“Naruto, do you have any wine…”

Hearing Jiraiya’s words, Naruto rolled his eyes on the spot and threw out a box of Tsingtao beer.

Jiraiya raised his head and drank a can, and made a happy sound.

Compared with the sake just now, it’s still better to drink something cool.

He hooked Naruto’s shoulder and said with a smile.

“Where are the roads? Do you want to drink?”

“Old Deng! I’m still underage!”

“You kid still care about this?”

Uzumaki Naruto:……

Thinking about it, what Jiraiya said does make sense. With his physique, drinking a little wine is not a big problem.

So, Naruto opened a can of wine for himself, and dragged Konohamaru into the water.

To be honest, doing things that corrupted his grandson at the grave of the third generation old man…

Actually, he felt guilty.

In this way, the four drunkards, the old, the new, and the new, were making a loud noise at the grave.

“Advisor!!”

“It’s a big deal!”

The Anbu ninjas ran and rolled in front of Mito Kado En and Utatane Koharu.

Because the third generation Hokage died in battle, the authority of the Anbu ninjas was temporarily handed over to the two advisors.

But……

They really don’t want to clean up this mess! !

Before, Sarutobi Hiruzen blocked the Konoha yellow-haired man in front of them, so they didn’t have to worry at all.

In addition, Danzo was seriously injured and hospitalized, and the Third Hokage was killed in the battle…

Now the mess of the entire Konoha Village can only fall on their heads.

The Anbu ninja said that the old and new four people had a dinner at the grave and drank a lot of wine…

Fuck!

The Third Hokage’s body is still hot!

Aren’t you afraid that the Hokage will be so angry that he will come back to life and show off a few bottles of antihypertensive drugs after doing such a thing? ?

At that time, more than a dozen Anbu ninjas couldn’t stand it anymore, took out their weapons and rushed up.

The result…

However, the opponent’s combat power was so terrifying that more than a dozen Anbu ninjas attacked at the same time, but were pressed to the ground by two white-haired and one yellow-haired.

Especially those guys were almost drunk, and they didn’t care about the severity of their attacks.

This Anbu ninja was able to report back to the Hokage building.

It means that he knew the birth level of the yellow-haired Konoha, so he hid in the back and watched the battle to avoid this disaster.

As for the others…

They have been hung on the tree by the yellow-haired man.

Mitomon En and Utane Koharu saw the ANBU ninja shouting, and their hearts sank.

After hearing the news, their eyes went dark.

The blood pressure of the two also soared at this moment. Fortunately, there were still some medicines left in Sarutobi Hiruzen’s drawer.

They found the medicine and took it unfamiliarly. After a few minutes, they felt much better.

Hiruzen…

You are really not easy!

At this moment, they finally understood how hard Sarutobi Hiruzen had lived these years.

But what should they do next? !

Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas, the genius ninja Hatake Kakashi, the son of the fourth generation, the yellow-haired Konoha, and the last third-generation grandson…

Picking out any one of them can give them a headache for a while, let alone four.

There is nothing they can do!

Damn!

Konoha will be finished if it continues like this.

“No!”

“We must choose a Hokage right away!”

After saying that, Koharu Utatane glanced at Mito Menen.

The two exchanged glances, both saying that whoever wanted to be the fifth Hokage could be the fifth Hokage, but they would never do it.

After all, they still wanted to live a few more years.

And the fifth Hokage must have experience and be able to suppress these four people…

The candidate who meets these two requirements is very clear.

The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

“That’s right!”

“Tsunade, one of the three ninjas!”

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