Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 143

Konoha twenty-eight years.

The ninja world, which had been calmed for several years, made waves again.

The signals of World War II happened to be constantly emanating.

This year, the three Shinobi were eighteen years old.

Young people grow up.

Although the names of Sannin haven't appeared yet, their respective strengths have shown flying progress.

The usual Shangren is not their opponent at all.

And the three of them became the right-hand man of the three generations of Naruto Sarutobi.

Qiweiju.

The original little Lori Tsunade is now slim and has become a Konoha flower.

"Uncle grandpa, how did you practice the Yin Seal? I heard grandma say that you had practiced it when you were eighteen. So now you have been eighteen. I am now eighteen. , But there must be no clue."

Tsunade's face was full of distress, but she hadn't made any progress recently, who was practicing Yin Seal. It was very distressed.

There is no girl who does not want to stay young forever.

Tsunade is no exception.

At this time, her medical ninjutsu is constantly being explored, far from the level of later.

Although the medical ninjutsu system started between the pillars, it was Tsunade who really sorted it out.

Noseki hasn't died yet, and Tsunade doesn't really care about this.

Zhenxiu said with a smile: "This thing depends on personal qualifications, and cultivation is all that way. It's a gradual process."

"Hey, is there really no trick?"

Tsunade looked at Zhenxiu blankly.

"No. Tsunade, you are still young. When you are twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old, you will definitely succeed in your practice."

"I don't want it. How could the skin condition at that time be the same as it is now."

"Then you have to work harder."

"Oh, it's so annoying, I got a acne today."

Tsunade was full of helplessness and resentment, and only felt that there was too much trouble.

"In this case, how about I make you a papaya milk for beauty and beauty?"

"Okay, okay, the papaya milk made by my grandfather is much better than my own."

Tsunade looked forward to it.

Zhenxiu smiled and started to do it.

After Tsunade was sent away, the night became dense.

The resurgence of the situation is already inevitable.

World War II will not be too far away.

In recent years, Shumao has grown to the point where he can stand alone, and the title of Konoha White Fang has begun to spread.

Perhaps in World War II, this title will thoroughly resound throughout the Ninja World.

And Sannin will become famous in World War II.

These are all within the expectations of true cultivation.

Many years have passed, and Zhenxiu is no longer the hot-blooded young man he used to be.

He became calm and silent.

No longer thinking about how to change the world, to change death.

He gradually learned to accept.

Because of many things, he is unable to change.

For example, the deaths of Banshu, Uchiha Mirror, and Hagaki Blade.

Banshu and Jing died of disease.

The blade died by accident.

The life of a ninja is so fragile.

True cultivation cannot be changed.

Because everything is sudden.

Illness, true cultivation is not a genius doctor and cannot save him.

Unexpectedly, Zhenxiu is not a prophet and cannot avoid all risks.

The two people who had had a close relationship with him suddenly left in this way, which made Zhen Xiu quite emotional.

Or maybe it's getting older, and I'm getting rid of these things.

He desperately tried to keep his life in the door.

Now, he accepts all this plainly.

However, he does not regret saving the door.

Although he has lost all his memory, he is now only a ten-year-old boy.

But this is enough.

One day, the fastest time in the Ninja World will return.

All this depends on the progress of real cultivation.

The night is dim.

When Zhenxiu just wanted to pack up and leave, he came in alone.

A fire shadow gown, a handful of goatee, and sharp eyes.

It is the three generations of Naruto, Sarutobi Rizen who has reached middle age.

This is also the eleventh year since he became Hokage.

"Sun Slash?"

Seeing Ri Zhan coming over, Zhen Xiu was quite surprised.

Since becoming Hokage, Ri Zan has rarely had time to come to Qiweiju.

Seeing Sun Slash with the face of a middle-aged person, Zhen Xiu was a little emotional.

The Yin Seal is just right, he is still eighteen years old.

"Teacher Zhenxiu, long time no see."

Ri Zhan smiled faintly and sat on the chair.

It's just that the smile is more or less kind.

Sure enough, when people are old, even their smiles will become more kind.

"Why are you free today?"

"Suddenly wanted to come over."

"Really a willful reason. Would you like to eat something?"

Ri Zhan heard this, revealing a trace of nostalgia.

"Fish soup."

"Fish soup?"

Zhen Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then came to understand.

"You should make up for it at your age."

Ri Zhan laughed dumbly.

"Only you, Master Zhenxiu, will talk to me like this now."

"Look at your premature aging. When the pillar and the door were like yours, they looked like they were in their twenties. You are now a middle-aged uncle."

During the real cultivation time, he had already taken out a carp.

"Teacher Zhenxiu, if you say that, I will be very sad."

After touching his beard, Rizhan felt helpless.

I have really aged a lot over the years.

However, Konoha has both internal and external troubles, and he has too many things to worry about.

Seeing that Zhenxiu, who was originally six years older than himself, was still the same young man he had when he first saw him, if he didn't envy him, it was fake.

With the knife in his hand, Zhenxiu has finished processing the carp.

The pebbles that I did not know where I took out were also burned on charcoal fire.

"Okay, it's not easy to know you. Hokage's position is really not something ordinary people can do. I also admire you, and you all rush to sit in this position. The boy Danzo probably won't give up."

Speaking of Danzo, Ri Zhan's eyes were a little gloomy.

"He... seems to have changed."

"changed?"

Really stunned for a while, accident?

There are some.

But it makes sense.

If Danzo remains unchanged, then he is not Danzo.

"Then what are you going to do to him?"

Zhenxiu asked, put the fish bones into the pot and fry them.

Ri Zhan sighed.

"I don't know. I just think he's different from before. The dark part that he handed me to him was divided into a batch, which became the root and became his personal power. It doesn't seem to be a big problem. But I know that if he does this, he must have a back hand. After these years have passed, he is still dissatisfied that Teacher Feijian gave me the position of Hokage.

Zhenxiu smiled.

"Ri Zhan, your interests are related, how could he be easily convinced. Maybe your Hokage is doing well, but he will think he can do better."

Put the water in the pot and cook the fish bone soup.

"I understand. But I really can't deal with him."