Long Live The Hokage - Chapter 433

[Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine: Stay as a Hell King (Merry Christmas)]

Uchiha clan.

“When you get old, you really can’t do it.” Facing the old and weak Uchiha mirror on the bed, Masahiko sighed with emotion and turned to leave.

Only nine months have passed since the last time I saw the mirror.

At that time, the mirror saw that Orochimaru still had the heart to leave him behind.

However, looking at it now, the mirror has no strength to get up, and even speaks a sentence and stops for a long time.

“Master, the old patriarch…?” Obito asked softly, with hope in his eyes: “Your medical ninjutsu is stronger than Lin, there must be a way?”

Masahiko shook his head: “It’s useless, it’s just the difference between death tomorrow and death the day after tomorrow.”

Obito was startled, sniffed hard, and tried to calm down.

He is now ‘Hokage-sama’ and can’t easily shed tears…

“Then please!”

Masahiko was stunned, and understood that Obito was thinking of making Jingjing ‘the day after tomorrow’, but he did not act.

Before he gets the spiritual space, he will definitely do his best.

But now it’s different. Death belongs to another kind of new life. What did Jingjing suffer from that day?

He didn’t even need to ask the person concerned, he made a decision directly for the mirror, and died early and released early.

“Going a day is meaningless.”

This is the first time Masahiko has sent off the junior in a relaxed and happy mood, and the mirror is also a good time to catch up…

“Elder Masahiko, Jingzhen…” Ri Zhan sighed.

“Don’t be sad.” Masahiko comforted softly, “You will have such a day too.”

Ri Zhan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond, so he could only turn around to look for Xiaochun and Mitomen Yanyi’s past…

Time passed, the night was getting darker, and the life fluctuations on Uchiha Mirror became weaker and weaker. Masahiko pondered for a moment, and turned to Fuyue: “You go and arrange, and send the mirror for the last ride.”

Fuyue was startled: “I see.”

Obitu Wenyan’s face immediately twitched together, can’t cry, can’t cry…

Masahiko glanced at him and immediately shifted his gaze, unable to laugh, unable to laugh…

When Fuyue came with five or six Uchiha clansmen, Masahiko’s face was flushed red…

“Come on, let’s go in.”

…

In the room, Masahiko pressed both hands on Jing’s chest and said at the same time: “Mirror, you have about half an hour, say something.”

Jing took a deep breath, feeling that her chest was much smoother, and her words became coherent: “I’m sorry, Elder Masahiko. I have already ordered to leave your eyes to you after death, don’t worry.”

Seeing Masahiko nodding, Kagami turned her head laboriously, looked at the three of them, and squeezed a smile: “It seems that I have to take a step first.”

Ri Zhan sighed and nodded: “If you can meet Tofu and Danzo in the underworld, tell them that the three of us will be here soon.”

“I will……”

“Don’t worry about those, you can’t meet them.” Masahiko kindly reminded.

The mirror paused slightly, turned to look at the Uchiha crowd, and read out the names one by one: “Fuyue, Obito, Yunchu… The future of the Uchiha family will be handed over to you.”

“Well, I don’t cry.” Obito replied.

“Pfft…” Masahiko couldn’t help laughing out loud, and he felt that it was not good. He rolled his eyes and looked up, devoting more consciousness to the spiritual space, and arranged a home for the mirror after death.

He really can’t listen to the mirror’s dying words anymore, and there’s not even the slightest bit of sadness… at least he can’t laugh anymore.

…

After half an hour.

Jing finally finished all the entrustments, and breathed a sigh of relief again: “Elder Masahiko, you can let go.”

Masahiko chuckled: “Death means a new beginning, if you close your eyes, maybe there will be surprises?”

After saying this, Masahiko raised his hands gently, without his medical ninjutsu to maintain, after a while, the mirror closed his eyes forever.

The soul floated from the top of his head and slowly floated to the sky, while Masahiko was swept away by spiritual power, trying to pull it into his spiritual space.

“Huh…?” Yipu didn’t pull.

“Old Patriarch!”

Obito could no longer hold back his tears, and both eyes began to ‘water’.

Others in the room also brewed sadness, but the next second, everything was quiet,

All that was left was the soul-stinging beeping that echoed in his head.

After the beep, everyone fell to the ground.

After a while, Obito Fuyue Rijian got up one after another, and the others fell into a coma.

“what happened?!”

Sun Zhan’s consciousness is still a little awake, but he can tell that it was a mental attack just now, with extremely high intensity, and it is estimated that it is related to Masahiko.

He immediately leaned over to pick up Mito Menyan and Xiaochun: “Obito, Fuyue, save people first!”

However, the beeping sound that impacted the soul sounded again, and the three fell to the ground again.

This time only Obito was barely awake, struggling to get up and said, “Master! What happened?”

Masahiko’s face was dignified, the fairy’s coat was draped over his body, and he turned his head to explain: “Obito, suck them into the space and stay away from me! Don’t worry, as long as you don’t get too close to me, there will be no danger to life, at most Konoha tonight. Sleep like a dead pig!”

Obito paused for a moment, and immediately set off to do what he said, knowing that this was not a good time to ask why.

When all the comatose people in front of him disappeared, Masahiko sneered and said, “Damn Liudao old man, dare to rob people from the ancestors?! I am full level, afraid of you?!”

The third soul shock ripples out.

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In Konoha Village, not everyone fell into a deep sleep, but became chaotic.

The mountain family specializes in fine mysticism, but the distance is relatively close, and only four or five people retain their clear consciousness, which makes them even more uncomfortable.

Soul shock wave after wave, it is better to faint directly.

Some junin who are far away can also retain consciousness, and hurriedly set off to rescue their comatose relatives beside them.

The Senju clan, which is the farthest from the Uchiha clan, has the most sober people. After Roshu briefly understood the situation, he immediately sent someone to take over the Konoha defense to prevent foreign enemies from taking the opportunity to invade.

And more exaggerated.

A minute ago, Kushina’s house.

As soon as the first wave of mental shock arrived, Minato immediately woke up, turned over and hugged Kushina and the little princess, and the flickering disappeared.

The action did not stop, he flickered again and went home to pick up Naruto, and then flickered and disappeared. In the middle of the night, the family of four came to the barren hills more than ten kilometers southeast of Konoha Village…

Kushina was already awake, and hugged the little princess tightly in her pajamas, fearing that she would freeze.

Look at Naruto sleeping like a dead pig in Minato’s arms, and then look at Minato with a dignified face: “Little Sun, are you… having a nightmare?”

…

The mental shock came out every minute or so, and it finally stopped after half an hour.

in spiritual space.

“Mirror, don’t be nervous, this place belongs to the ancestors.” Masahiko said softly.

The camera broke in pain: “Elder Masahiko, what happened just now, this place is… the underworld? Who is he? The underworld?”

Masahiko smiled: “I wanted to pull you, but I didn’t expect him to fight so hard to grab you.”

“Hello, Six Paths, how about my underworld? Do you want to stay and be the King of Hell?!”

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PS: (This chapter is so hard to write, I wrote it all afternoon. Merry Christmas everyone, vote for a monthly ticket to make me happy?)