[Zong Hokage] Uchiha's White Rabbit

Not to mention that he was completely lost, even the internal force that normally circulates in his body is gone, just say that he slept for three full days this time, and he should cultivate well after waking up.

In the end, he still couldn't keep track of people.He got off the bed with a dark face, and walked into the living room after washing up.

"Huh?" Quanze paused with his hand that was about to pick up the rice bowl and put it in his mouth, looked at the door and smiled: "Are you awake? Just right, did you cook the fish?"

Will he say no?Sitting across from him with a dark face: "Should you..." Explain your body?

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Quan Ze was still smiling, with crooked eyebrows and a sly look, and the golden-skinned chicken in the bowl looked like a fox.

"...I'm starting." Fei Jian finally took a breather, picked up his chopsticks and concentrated on eating - he should have thought of it a long time ago, who can force him to say something that this person doesn't want to say?

If there is such a person, it will definitely not be in this world.

Uchiha Izumizawa, originally did not belong to this world.

He put down the empty bowl, looked seriously at Quanze who was squinting his eyes when he was full and said: "So what did you do?"

"I made a deal with the world, and it's a bit of a loss." Izumi smiled casually: "It's almost the same as the method used by the Uchiha stele to disappear, but I'm just being more direct—the truth and the others are covering up the existence of the stele sense, and I'm simpler, just changing the character of something."

"So what did you do?" Tobuma asked again.

Quan Ze's gaze shifted slightly: "Actually, I didn't do anything, it's basically the same as Truth and the others—but they used their entire sense of existence, while I only used fame."

Fei Jian was startled for a moment, and understood his plan in an instant - that's why they didn't know that there was such a person in Fei Jian, because in the Thousand Hands Clan, except for a few old people who missed the past, the rest After all, what people remember is Quanze's fame.

And when Fei Jian had the clearest memory of Quan Ze, he was still a child, and children were always forgetful, and naturally only fame was left to be remembered later.

But all the people in this village still remember Quanze—except for a few who were kicked out by irresistible factors.

That's the difference.Thinking about it, he didn't ask him any questions about his body. He packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man pull out a blanket and pillow from the room and hug him in his arms. Lie down in the sunshine and get ready to sleep again.

He put the bowls and chopsticks back into the cupboard, moved the scrolls to the living room and continued to study—even though few people even Uchiha could remember him, this person still didn't care, guarding his small village with peace of mind, and this small village Also really remembered him.

"Hey, Feijian." Quan Ze suddenly opened his mouth, and Feijian realized that he was still looking at the same blue sky through the eaves with his blue eyes open: "Should I give it a name?"

Feijian didn't answer, and Quanze didn't want his answer, and continued to ask: "Pengze Village, what do you think?"

He is still Fang Zeyu from Donghai Penglai, and Datang's Donghai Penglai is still his root.

He kind of wants to go back and see his roots, but it's not the time yet - what Uchiha Izumisawa should be doing is not done, it's not time to go back.

He combined his destination with his own name and named his village, which meant that from today on, he would take this village seriously as his own.

He and this world finally have a connection other than Uchiha.

However, Izumisawa is still Izumisawa, and he won’t just stay there if he can rely on contact——after explaining the situation and the name of the village to Otsutsuki Kento, he took Tokaima and started wandering around.

This time, it is no longer just wandering aimlessly. Izumi began to decide when and where to go after careful investigation - such as viewing cherry blossoms and eating specialties in major cities in the land of fire in spring, and walking on waves in the land of water in summer In autumn, I went to Tanokuni to watch the harvesting scenery, and also went to Grassland to collect various grasses and wild seasonings. In winter, I went to Uzumaki to update the sealing technique, and then went to Yunokuni to soak in hot springs. In the spring, I went to the country of snow to see the snow scenery...

He said that he was traveling, purely relaxing, and didn't care about official business, but in fact he still cared about the letters and documents sent from various places.

I can't help but sigh slightly when I look at the door - this is a contradictory person. While pursuing ease and comfort, at the same time, he takes the work on himself, sneaks in while he is busy, and at the same time is worried about the progress of the completion of the matter. It seems that he will never be able to relax It seems to have been brisk like the wind.

"Idontwannafuckingdiehere/Cantwatchthestarsshinehere/Ican'tlieinthisbed/I'mturningtoaghost/Watchmego/Thecurtainsclose…"

Oh, another language he didn't understand.Feijian glanced at Quanze, who was drinking in the wind and sand with the moonlight next to him—the brows and eyes were relieved, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the singing was smiling, but the tune seemed a bit lonely.

But it sounds surprisingly good.I turned my mind around and still didn't ask anything, looked at the lonely bright moon at night in the land of wind except for the yellow sand and dark night, held the wine cup, took a sip and quietly listened to Quanze's singing.

However, Izumi didn't finish singing - he always remembered the first half of foreign songs but couldn't connect to the second half, but at this time he just remembered that this part was unexpectedly suitable for Otsutsuki Hankong.

He probably didn't want to die, but it was impossible to live, so he just went crazy to make the world suffer a big loss—even though Izumi didn't know what Yukong did to make the world of the underworld suffer. Everyone respects him as a master, but he believes that this incident has something to do with him cheating the world.

"Actually, I can also sing songs in the native language—someone taught me before, but I didn't understand what it meant at that time." Quan Ze said suddenly, taking away the empty jug and replacing it with a new one. Hu: "Now that I know what it means, I don't want to sing anymore."

When did he develop the habit of singing after drinking?Quanze thought for a while, and dug out some vague memories from the back of his mind—oh, yes, he learned it from the pigeons at Changgemen.

It's just that they are not as good as the Changgemen group in the end-they are well-informed by Mr. Taibai's true biography, and the song about going into the wine is called chic, and Quanze himself can't do it.

"Why don't you sing?" Fei Jian asked abruptly, Quan Ze looked back, he was already slightly drunk, and the wine jug was half empty in front of him.

Seeing that Quanze had no intention of answering, he just looked at him, and continued to ask persistently: "Why don't you sing?"

"Hmm..." Quanze was in a dilemma for a while—it was impossible for him to tell Tobima that all the songs he listened to were relatively modern, or were they recommended by friends with emotional aspects?

Singing about the modern aspect is afraid of asking about the related electrical appliances, etc., singing about the emotional aspect...

Does he have any experience or talent? It's settled... Forget it, let's just say that he is moaning without illness.

TBC.

☆、Chapter 91

He hesitated for a while, and finally thought of a more plausible reason under the inexplicable persistence of Feijian: "Because the song I learned seems a bit weird, and it is not suitable for too many people to listen to - maybe you want to listen to it?" ?”

Quanze didn't think he could sing very well—it couldn't compare to the softness and beauty of the Qixiu girls, the literary style of Changgemen, and the chicness of the Beggars' Gang.

Probably the best advantage can only be regarded as standard pronunciation and tone?Stop joking.

However, Fei Jian straightened his posture solemnly, his crimson eyes were drunk but extremely serious: "Listen."

...Do you want to be so persistent?In his mind, Quanze "refuse directly" and "see what can be sung". After a long battle between heaven and man, he finally let out a sigh of despair: "...I can't guarantee that I can remember the complete lyrics."

"It's okay." Feijian replied quickly, still very serious: "I just want to hear."

Quan Ze silently put down the wine glass in his hand and looked suspiciously at the wine jug next to him—did he put any veritaserum?Could it be that he was drunk?

This effect is really terrible.

Quanze himself was a lot more courageous when he was slightly drunk, so he was worried that he would get into trouble if he was too bold, so he never dared to get drunk. He didn't expect Feijian to be so... good after getting drunk?

He frowned slightly and thought for a while, finally sighed, closed his eyes slightly, and finally hummed a familiar tune softly, accompanied by the rare and mild night wind in the desert, floating in the air.

Isn't that pretty nice?She blinked slowly between the doors, yawned sleepily, closed her eyes on the spot, and was about to fall asleep right away when she saw it—it was too gentle... Sleepy...

He heard the movement next to him, turned his head and saw that Tozama had already fallen asleep.

Quan Ze felt helpless, put away the wine pot and other things, gently held a hand between the doors and walked straight back to the hotel, cleaned the sand on his face and hands, and took off his coat, shoes and socks. Then he stuffed it under the quilt, yawned himself, went back to the room, rubbed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fortunately, there is such a convenient skill as 'God Travels Thousands of Miles', otherwise I would have to set up a tent outside tonight.Quan Ze shrank into the quilt and thought about it—even though that was interesting, he didn't want to eat sand.

Don't think it's poetic to drink wine with the wind and sand under the moonlight tonight, but in fact, the taste of wine with sand in it is not good at all.

But isn't the so-called moon appreciation just for such a sentimental feeling?Although in the end, he was the only one who really tasted the sentiment.

He looked at the moonlight outside the window and murmured regretfully: "The moonlight is so beautiful."

Unfortunately, I'm not drunk yet.

The last stop was still the Land of Fire, just in time for the end of the summer festival. There were only a few stalls left in the village, and Quan Ze scratched his head and sighed.

"It would be great if I could come back sooner." He said so, but he wasn't too disappointed.

Tijian still looked indifferent, watching the growing village with a smile on his lips, then suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Quanze: "Hasn't the village sent you documents for a long time?"

"Huh? That's right." Quan Ze smiled, "Our side has been counting for ten years, and their side has probably been more than a year—isn't this very good? Does it mean that they don't need me anymore?"

For more than ten years... I turned around and said, "That is to say, after we came back from there, the village hasn't sent you any paperwork? Then why do you still have so many things?"

Izumi shrugged: "Don't I still have a village myself? It's normal for you to care about Konoha, but is it abnormal for me to care about Pengze? What's more, I have to deal with daimyos and answer letters from students. I’m going to study about Yukong again—I’m already very busy, and Konoha is just a part of it.”

After thinking about it, he felt that he seemed to have a wrong understanding of being busy - when others were busy, they were basically dying, but this person still had time to play around with him.

But isn't Izumi busy?He changed his mind and thought about the mountains of letters and paperwork that had piled up at the beginning of the month, and he decided not to speak and kept silent-well, he recently learned a new vocabulary called 'silence is golden'.

"This is probably the last time we come here, is there any place you want to go?" Quan Ze asked suddenly, stopped and looked up at the Hokage Building in front of him slightly, "If there is anything you want to go, just go , I'm going to see the truth."

Feijian shook his head slightly: "Let's go."

Where could he want to go?The self here died on the battlefield half a year ago. He has also read about Danzo's actions in various documents that Izumi Ze deliberately threw to him, and he has a certain understanding of the behavior of his disciples.

After all, everything has changed.There was an almost unrecognizable sigh between the doors—he had also changed, and he was still sentimental about his age.

Izumi shrugged and didn't say anything, looked at Konoha's last wish in front of him, his eyes sank slightly, but he walked in slowly with a smile, and with his eyes, he found it without asking for directions, lying on the hospital bed with his eyes slightly closed The truth of sleeping peacefully.

He didn't speak, and quietly stared at the face that was carved out of the same mold as his own, but with some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

"...You worked very hard." Quan Ze suddenly opened his mouth, but it was a sentence that he didn't understand at all, and then he continued as if talking to himself: "I know, you heard that day, didn't you? You have helped me a lot, no matter in the past, present, or future, you have really helped me a lot, and I am proud of having children like you."

"Really, I'm very proud." Quan Ze gently sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the forehead of the sleeping girl with a gentle look: "No matter how you choose or what you want to do, I will always be there for you Proud—what reason should I not be proud? Whose child can do what you do? Whose child can make a deal with the world and succeed?"

"So, there's no need to apologize." He leaned down, carefully not letting himself hold the truth through the quilt, and hugged her gently: "No need to apologize, it's not that you haven't done nothing, you are great."

He sighed slightly in his heart, after all, he hadn't gotten along with children very much, even the way of coaxing children was so old-fashioned.

Truth still didn't respond, Quanze let go of his arms, pulled a stool and sat down beside the bed, and said slowly, "I'm leaving, back to my time, where is Truth? Any plans? Yes. If so, can father refer to it?"

Hearing that the room was quiet for a while, Quanze laughed out loud as if he heard something funny: "Hahahahaha... what, your father lived longer than you imagined!" It's been a long time, don't worry about this kind of thing hahaha..."

"Can you imagine the scene where I have sex with another person?" Quan Ze wiped away his tears, and smiled happily with his eyes bent: "Anyway, I can't imagine your father, let's change it?"

"Then I want to return my soul to you." Truth finally spoke, a pair of dark blue eyes slowly opened and stared at Quanze, with a calm tone: "But, I also want to be with my sister."

There was some hope in her tone: "Is it okay?"

"Why do you ask?" Quan Ze smiled, "Are you finally willing to open your eyes to see your poor old father?" He stretched out his hand to mess up Zhen Zhen's long hair: "Why not? You are loved by me Child, a pampered child can act like a spoiled child unscrupulously, can't he?"

"So just like you will support me unconditionally, why don't I support my children unconditionally?" Quan Ze said, flicking the truth's forehead hard: "So, just do whatever you want. "

However, he could hear a little loneliness in his words, and could not help but sigh softly.

What he knows is that he just doesn’t want to think about it—truth and Shizhi stopped looking at him as a father a long time ago, but as a benefactor who owed him a lot, so he felt guilty Want to do everything for him.

But Quanze didn't need it. They knew this clearly, but they still ignored Quanze's resistance to this matter with a natural attitude, and forcibly helped him.

Tobuma didn't want to say anything about this-these things had nothing to do with him, and from an objective point of view, they did owe Izumi a lot.

They were born because of the protection of Quanze, and their growth was also inseparable from the protection of Quanze. Even in the end, the truth survived because of half of Quanze's soul, and in the end it was only by that half of the soul that they could give birth to thousands of children safely. hand salsa.

At least from the perspective of others, they should give everything to Quanze.

However, Quanze, as a person who can do everything by himself, how can there be something that needs their help?

However, it happened by coincidence, and Izumi was kicked out by the world by coincidence, so Truth proposed a marriage with Madara when he rebelled against the village to strengthen the relationship between Uchiha and the village, so Truth should be Madara will tell Dai Ze Kyuubi to return to the village to wreak havoc when he tells him to have a child.

The world has already arranged it.After thinking about it, he turned his head thoughtfully and looked at the sky with clouds through the window at the end of the corridor.

In the ward, Quanze asked softly, "When are you leaving?"

"Whenever you leave, just take me along." Truth smiled, "I am happy enough now."

"Then three days later." Quan Ze sighed: "I didn't leave so soon, so don't worry too much."

After saying that, he left the ward, closed the door and left quickly while listening to Cheng without saying a word.

TBC.

☆、Chapter 92

"Ah..." Quan Ze slumped on the roof and squinted his eyes, watching the clouds drifting past in the sky and sighed: "Life is such a failure..."

Feijian laughed shortly, but didn't answer - this person has obviously let go, and there is no need to worry about anything at all.

"I really don't know if it's better for you to be sincere or unfeeling." As he said this, he glanced at Quan Ze, who was beside him with a battered face: "Stop pretending, no one will see you as ugly."

"Hey, hey, it's too shocking for you to say that." Quan Ze snorted and recovered, "At any rate, she is the girl I have raised for so long, and she doesn't treat me like a father, and doesn't make me sad can you?"

"Talking about being sad, but actually letting go faster than anyone else." Feijian sat down next to him: "Tell yourself what you see, is there anything else that can make your heart fluctuate?"

"There are still some." Quanze thought for a while, and then used a general sentence: "After all, the world is so big, maybe there will be some in the future?"

He let out a long breath, folded a blade of grass from the roof and put it in his mouth, his words were vague: "There will always be treasured things, important people..." Quan Ze was slightly taken aback, and then quickly stopped. language.

Important people have existed from the very beginning—for example, Master Fang Fanxue, and sister Yin Qingxu, the half-master of the Beggar Gang, and the rest are just passers-by in life, passing by... right?

Quanze fell into deep thought—does he always feel that something is missing?

He frowned and nodded his chin——his memory is definitely like the stone tablet that Madara left Konoha when he reminded him of it, and he forgot something.

"...It feels a little bad..." He muttered to himself, his eyes turned from blue to pure gold in a blink of an eye, and the three milky white hook jades quickly spun into a lotus shape, "Absolutely 'forgot' something thing."

He finally remembered that he didn't remember how he died twice in a row, and another thing—since Otsutsuki Yukong was him, why would he just lie on the bed and arrange things instead of relying on his own weakness Do everything you can to make the best of heaven and earth?What restrained him?

And what is qualified to restrain him?Quan Ze looked at the sun in the west and narrowed his eyes slightly - the answer was very obvious, the world didn't want him to think about it, because thinking about it might not do the world any good.

That's right, he doesn't seem to be a person who just lies in bed and plans because of his weakness. When he was fighting in the ninja world, he still wandered around the world with his body without a trace of chakra. To put it bluntly, he made waves with his good medical skills.

Quanze thought for a while, then turned his gaze to Toikama: "Would you like to see Danzo's 'achievements' in recent years?"

You don't even need to think about what Quan Ze's idea is. It's just that you don't want someone next to you to watch him feel uncomfortable when you are uncomfortable, so he nodded and his face sank: "Okay."

He also wants to know exactly what Danzo has done—the most important thing is what he has done now, and he has already learned all about the things he will do in the future through Izumi, and the most important thing is now.

What is the group doing now?

Feima followed Izumi to turn left and right underground, wandered around in the "root" base that had already taken shape, and finally arrived at the destination.

Quan Ze stopped in front of Feijian with a smile: "Should we first guess what is inside?"

There was silence between the doors for a while, and finally stared at those golden eyes and said slowly, "It depends on what you want me to see."

Tsk, too clever.Quanze snorted and closed Lianming's eyes, and kicked the door open, revealing all kinds of jars, large or small, filled with culture fluid, various organs, and living things, raising his eyebrows: "Here, let's see."

Fei Jian frowned silently, slowly scanned the label under the tube, and finally stopped in front of a pair of eyes.

The name marked below is 'Uchiha Mirror'.

He looked at these very familiar eyes, just like seeing the students who were full of admiration, but in front of him were still eyes soaked in jars.

These eyes belonged to his students, and it was his students who dug out these eyes, soaked them in such a jar and labeled them for collection or even preparation for experiments.

Although Tobima had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel a slight chill running down his back.

Izumi frowned slightly: "Danzo is here - you know, now that you are dead, it breaks the situation that there can only be one you in the same world."

In other words, Danzo can see him.

"Then meet him." Fei Jian's voice was very cold, even colder than the first time we met: "The things that happened after this meeting still happened, which means that this meeting is of no use to him. .”

"What do you want to talk to him about?" Quan Ze smiled: "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"Will you avoid it?" Tobima only glanced at him, Quan Ze shrugged, and stood beside him with a smile to weaken the sense of existence to the minimum - of course he could see that Tobima was not angry - or, in other words, not angry with him.

Looking at him like this, Tomono didn't say much, but said slowly: "I only have one question to ask him." He looked at Danzo approaching with vigilance, and frowned fiercely: "I was , Is that how I taught you?!"

He said he only asked one question, and he really only asked this one question, and then he skipped Danzo and left.

Izumi snorted, and regained Danzo's attention. He deliberately walked very slowly, and even deliberately made the sound of his footsteps, making a rattling sound as if he was stepping on Danzo's heartbeat.

Of course he knew that he was able to make such an effect only because the appearance of Togama earlier made Danzo, who had not yet fully transformed into the big perverted person in the future, lost his mind and hadn't fully regained his senses, but looking at the now exposed Danzo One eye was full of horror, and then he laughed amusedly, and his pupils turned to reveal golden eyes with pure white lotus flowers in full bloom, which was particularly dazzling in the space lit by the candlelight outside the door.

"My eyes, are they useful? Nah?" Izumi put his hand on his shoulders, his brows and eyes were crooked and his smile was exceptionally soft, but Danzo shook slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little confused in his heart - the person in front of him had a Who is the person who has never seen eyes?

"It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter at all." Quanze still smiled warmly, his golden pupils shone coldly: "You will naturally know in the future, and you will see these eyes again."

He curled the corners of his lips in a wicked way—he finally knew why Danzo was so weirdly terrified after seeing him revealing his bright eyes, and he was really happy.

Izumi patted Danzo on the shoulder, rubbed his chin and thought about what he stuffed into the man's mouth for a while, then smiled slightly in the man's violently constricted pupils: "We will meet again, during the time we haven't met ...just wish you a good day?"

He walked towards the door with a chuckle, and defended himself in a low voice: "I didn't poison, I'm not good at poisoning, and there are also regulations in the door that don't use dirty methods - that's boring with moss and mud on the road. It’s just to scare him, anyway, he’s gouged out my eyes later, can’t I take revenge?”

He glanced at him and didn't say anything, but frowned slightly - what he wanted to say was of course not this, he just wanted to say, if you really want to do it now, don't worry about him too much, after all, you don't care about him in Danzang regardless of the ban. When the eyes of the mirror were dug out, Toikama had already unilaterally severed ties with him in his heart, so naturally he would not intercede for him again.

But now... He looked at Quan Ze, who walked briskly beside him as if he didn't mind at all, thought for a while, but still didn't say these words.

Since Izumi didn't kill him now, it means that he will never attack Danzo in the future.

But why?The eyes of so many Uchiha clansmen have been gouged out by Danzo, wouldn't Izumi want to kill him?Tobuma doesn't believe that Izumi didn't kill Danzo because of himself, especially after he showed disappointment in Danzo's performance.

"He's not worth killing." Quan Ze finally sighed after being stared at by him for too long: "I really hate him, but only to the extent that I hate him - he's not even worth my hating him, Why should I kill him? He has the qualifications? Who gave him face?"

Such a thing, in the words of the master, even killing him would make his hands dirty.

"My master said, don't say the word hate casually, hate depends on whether the other party is worthy of your hatred, or when the time comes, you will take revenge on him with bruises all over your body, and he will not even know which one you are, and you will look tired And an idiot." Quan Ze shrugged: "Although I think this is a bit disrespectful to those poor people who spend their energy and energy to avenge their revenge, but the fact is that when you hate a person who is lying dormant and trying to plan for a long time, that person is still in peace. Enjoy the blessings, and even if you succeed in revenge, you will not be happy, so you might as well live a good life."

So later on Quanze seemed to be having a drink with that Tiance again, but seeing him still had a lot of psychological shadows.

How could it be so easy to wipe away the memories of the more than half a month of hunting?It was so horrible, a nightmare, that for a while he wanted to run when he saw those two red whiskers.

Thanks to this incident, Quanze could not forget that Tiance's face in two lifetimes.

But the topic got off topic, he changed his mind and smiled again: "Well, but I don't hate others, but it doesn't mean I don't hold grudges."

Tokaima thought about it, and felt that with Danzo's current level of secretive mind, he would definitely think that Izumi had poisoned him, or □□, which aspect is scary and which aspect to think about, maybe he will scare himself to death in the end Did not say.

But now he is not the child he saw at the beginning. Since he has already embarked on the established path and is still unwilling to turn back after being warned by him, then it has nothing to do with him.

As a teacher, he had already done all that Tobima could do when he was alive, but if he still had to worry about them after death, then he would no longer be Tobima.

Just as Izumi had given up treating the two girls as daughters, he had also given up treating Danzo and the others as children—they had already grown up and had already chosen their path, and as a teacher, he had nothing more to teach them. theirs too.

He looked at the silver hair that was constantly dangling in front of him, and finally heaved a sigh - that's it.

TBC.

☆、Chapter 93

It was the first time for Quanze... Well, he forgot the time again, and turned to look at the next door: "How long have we been there? Of course, the time spent teaching Naruto and the others must also be counted. "

"It's exactly 40 years including those three months." Tobuma couldn't help sighing: "Why can't you always remember?"

"I can't help it. I've lived for too long, and I don't even bother to keep track of the time." Quan Ze looked at the village in front of him, which had finally come back after 40 years and was named by him and was still prosperous. : "The so-called time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, but that's it."

He paused in his steps towards the village, then turned his head to look at Feijian: "Why haven't you left yet?" Then he suddenly realized: "Want to see Konoha?"

Actually not.He thought for a while, then nodded.

So Izumi stepped forward again: "Oh, let's go back to Konoha to have a look after I hand over the task - I just want to see if Kakashi here is also relying on that eye." He He snorted coldly: "If he dares to forget the sword technique, I will beat him."

He has already drawn two Kakashis, one more is not too much, and one less is not less.

He looked in a good mood and asked everyone in the village about the time change - only three years have passed here.

Hmm... Izumizawa and Tomona looked at each other in dismay - so the promise of one year here and ten years there was actually a lie to me?

At first, I finally thought that you can live strong without relying on me, but you told me to live or should I do it?Meow meow meow?Amuse me so much?

Forget it, forget it, the small village I built will continue to protect it even though it cries.He comforted himself by covering his old heart like this, and smiled at the door when he had time: "...Maybe this is the so-called great power comes great responsibility?"

Tomona tried very hard not to let himself laugh, and nodded with a cooperative cough.

He still remembers the expression of Quanze sighing to him a few years ago, "The village has begun to develop, and I don't need me anymore", so now he is very cooperative: "Isn't this very good? Your village is still the same. need you."

It's cool to be slapped in the face, right?

It's incredible that Tobima hasn't learned bad things after following him for so long—although he still keeps a serious face and can't see what people are thinking, but there is a certain amount of black water in his stomach.

Quanze clutched his heart and thought complicatedly—maybe this is also one of the gains?

He finally sighed, called the village cadres for a few meetings, and then contacted Sheng who was still in "Xiao" and didn't know how to get out, and Zheng who was in Anbu like a fish in water, and then he breathed a sigh of relief-the wood over there Ye Gang was destroyed, and people were indeed resurrected just like the previous two worlds.

So how to get the two brothers Zheng and Sheng out is also a troublesome matter. As a result, Konoha suddenly sent a letter, saying that if possible, I hope to find a time for Quan Ze to come out to meet some people.

Izumi glanced at the signatures and seals of Minato, Kushina, and even Mikoto and Fugaku below, pondered for a while, then fed Gu Gu some pigeon feed and wrote back asking if they were all in Hokage's office.

Then he quickly ran to the next door to check the progress of the obsessive experiment, and estimated that he would be able to finish it by the time Gu Gu replied.

Sure enough, when Gu Gu flapped his wings and landed on his forearm, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his crimson eyes looked at him with some doubts: "Why?"

"Shuimen sent a letter, saying that he wanted me to go there." Quanze smiled and reached out to him: "Together? Let's go and see how the village was built."

Fei Jian took off his white coat and nodded, reaching out his hand very naturally: "Then let's go."

"Why take it off, I still think it suits you." Quan Ze was quite sorry--I have to say that wearing a white coat really looks good.

"Let's go." Tobuma didn't care at all - he was compared with Uchihas since he was a child, and it seems to be expected that he is said to be good-looking by a Uchiha now.

Quanze smiled, and really didn't hesitate, he arrived at Hokage's office in a blink of an eye, and his eyes instantly fixed on a conspicuous golden hair: "Finally, what are you doing? We are very busy and in a hurry."

Only then did I have time to look around—well, a surprised Kakashi, a sluggish Itachi, a pair of smiling Uchiha couples, a Tsunade with blue veins jumping, a Rope with a face full of confusion. Shu, the stunned Hyuga Hizuki, Hyuga Haruyuki, and Hyuga Neji finally counted the Naruto family who were either dumbfounded or laughing...

Everyone is here.