Hokage: The whirlpool orphan out of Mount Myoki

Three generations of Hokage are killed, Orochimaru loses both hands and flees Konoha, and Otobu and Shinobu retreat.

Orochimaru’s plan to destroy Konoha came to an end.

The deceased is gone, and the life of the living will continue.

After attending Sarutobi’s funeral, Mo Xiu walked the streets of Konoha after washing up the next day, new houses were being repaired, and many shops had reopened, although not as lively as before, but a little anger had begun to recover in Konoha.

Mo Xiu’s current ‘Demon God Manifestation Demon Essence’ Estes template no longer needs to deliberately maintain the Ice Armor cultivation, as long as he sleeps two more hours a day and comprehends the battle of Estes in the spirit world.

Jiraiya didn’t agree to take the Hokage, but now Konoha desperately needs someone at the helm.

In front of Mito Monita and Koharu, Jiraiya decides to personally retrieve Senju Tsunade and let him come to Hokage.

In order to prevent Jiraiya from never returning, Mito Menyan and Shun Koharu originally wanted the three dark parts to follow Jiraiya.

But Zilai also decided to take Mo Xiu alone.

When he heard Zilaiye’s proposal, Mo Xiu was stunned.

I didn’t want to take Naruto, but I really dealt with it as a human pillar force?

Jiraiya also told Mo Xiu the real truth this time: “Naruto, it is the nine-tailed pillar force of Konoha, it is for this reason that Naruto’s situation will be very dangerous, and only in Konoha is the safest.” ”

Mo Xiu was silent for a moment and did not answer.

Jiraiya continued, “I will teach Naruto a ninjutsu that the fourth generation of Hokage spent three years creating so that he can cultivate in Konoha with peace of mind. ”

After nodding, Mo Xiu and Jiraiya agreed to leave tomorrow to find Senju Tsunade.

While thinking about the special events of this period, Mo Xiu suddenly saw a dessert shop not far away.

Tricolor balls…

Uchiha Itachi, he will return to Konoha in these two days!

Mo Xiu continued to frown and think, and raised his eyes to look at the sky again.

It was gray and cloudy, with a little fog.

Immediately, Mo Xiu’s eyelids jumped, and almost at the same time, two weirdos walked into the dessert shop, and the Ichiraku ramen shop next to it, Naruto who came out of the side street ran in excitedly.

At the door of the dessert shop and the Ichiraku ramen shop was Kakashi who was watching with a villain book.

Shen Sheng walked forward, and just as Kakashi was about to say hello, Moxiu shook his head with a smile.

I also followed into the dessert shop.

“Boss, three parts three-color balls, – beans, three times sweetened hot tea.” Mo Xiu smiled at the shop owner and spoke.

Then Mo Xiu’s gaze was on these two weirdos.

“Long time no see, Mr. Itachi, tell you what your companion likes to eat, let this gentleman order it himself, I still know Mr. Itachi’s preferences.”

To say that it is a weirdo, that is for people, but for Mo Xiu is very familiar.

The robe of the red cloud on a black background, tightly wrapped, and the cloak covering the face, is full of mystery.

It is the standard dress of the “Xiao” organization.

The weasel’s costume is good, but the dried persimmon ghost mackerel on the other side is a little scary, more than one meter nine tall, and there is a large knife wrapped in thick white cloth on its back.

“Weasel, you know this funny little ghost?” The words were spoken with a smile, but the dried persimmon ghost mackerel moved his hand to the knife handle of the mackerel behind him.

The weasel reached out to stop the ghost mackerel’s movement, lifted the top button of his robe, and looked at Mo Xiu’s gaze inexplicably complicated.

“You sit too, I haven’t eaten meatballs for a long time.” The ferret and the mackerel sat down side by side and stretched out their hands to signal Mo Xiu to sit opposite.

The shop owner frowned and brought up what Mo Xiu had just ordered, as if he felt that the name Weasel was somewhat familiar.

None of the three said much.

One person placed a cup of hot tea in front of him, picked up the three-color dango on the plate separately, and Mo Xiu also pushed the natto towards the weasel as well.

After biting all the balls in one bite, the dried persimmon ghost mackerel frowned, seemingly disliking this sweet tooth.

Uchiha Itachi, on the other hand, ate in small bites, and seemed not to be in a hurry at all.

Mo Xiu didn’t eat fast or slowly, but his eyes were on the weasel’s body and never left.

For this returnee, Mo Xiu’s feelings are actually complicated, although he refused Itachi’s kindness to give him a Sharingan, but after all, he still relied on Itachi to bear the charge of killing Danzo.

Especially the gaze of the ferret …

I am afraid that the three-color balls in the sweet mouth are extremely bitter in my heart at the moment.

There are no parents, no family, no girl who raised three-color balls by the river to feed him, no reputation to guide his younger brother Sasuke in cultivation, and no cherished friends.

“Can you tell me the purpose of your return?” After a few moments, Mo Xiu finished eating the three-color balls, blew the hot air of the teacup and took a sip.

“We’re just coming back and looking for something.”

Mo Xiu looked at the steaming teacup and said slowly.

“Then come… What are you looking for? ”

When the words fell, the steaming teacup in front of the three people was frozen visibly, and when the cup body was connected, the cold air slowly began to come out.

The ferret didn’t speak for a long time, but the dry persimmon ghost mackerel watched Mo Xiu’s gaze change suddenly, without a trace of the previous relaxed laughter.

“I suggest you guys don’t show up in Konoha for now, see outside the door?” Mo Xiu smiled and raised his eyes, meeting the weasel’s eyes.

It was at this time that the voice of Sasuke Uchiha came from the door.

At the same time, Asma and Sunset Red were also gathered at the door.

“Then thank you Maruko, take your leave first.” The ferret put on his cloak again, and the indifferent voice that could not see the expression came out.

Without waiting for Mo Xiu to respond, the ferret and dried persimmon ghost mackerel in front of him had disappeared without a trace…

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ps1: I don’t know why, when I wrote this last point, a sentence always popped up in my mind.

“Doesn’t my father-in-law know that he is my junior brother????” —– (Serious face!!) ）

PS2: Kneeling for flowers, tips, evaluation tickets, reminder tickets, monthly passes!!!!!!! _

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