Konoha Village, a residential area for civilians, a three-story building with wooden escape, and the second floor.

"Kunma Lujun, open your mouth and drink medicine."

Xiang Pin held a bowl of black medicine soup in his hand and fed it to Junmaru spoon by spoon.

Junmaru lay on the bed, drinking medicine with a bare face. His eyes looked at Xiangpin as if he was watching his enemy's job of feeding medicine was "god", but later he was snatched away by the hateful Xiangpin.

Masahiko was not in the mood to watch the fun, but just sat quietly and frowned.

"How is this possible? Shouldn't it?"

This sentence has been muttered by Masahiko countless times, and he was really confused.

After repeated examinations for Kumaru, he came to a conclusion that he could not believe in any way. He was a type of myocardium disease. He was physically weak, but he was just teasing him.

"Kunmaru, when did you feel like you were in a bad state?"

Junmaru whispered: "It's only these few days."

Masahiko glared: "Tell the truth!"

"It's been more than a month."

Masahiko sighed, it was also his fault. He hasn't cared about Kummaro for more than a month, and he is addicted to being a chef...

After learning that Junma Lu Xue had started to develop, Masahiko quickly quit the chef of Tiantian's house and left in the fat cat's "sweeping and reluctant to leave".

A week later, Masahiko found that his medical ninjutsu did work slightly, but it didn't work much. After placing medicine soup for Junmaru to drink, his condition seemed to have worsened. Masahiko was almost worried and turned white. Now Junmaru has even struggled to get out of bed.

"What's wrong. He's only nine years old and that's how he lived to fifteen or sixteen?"

Masahiko looked at Kunmaro who was lying on the bed with a sick illness and sighed slightly: "You can't continue to be punished like this."

As soon as someone knocked on the door outside the door, Masahiko turned around and said, "Bai, who is looking for me?"

As soon as he showed up in Konoha, he was very busy. Today's Rizhao, tomorrow's Rope Tree, and the day after tomorrow's Uchiha, he was really upset.

Masahiko moved to this remote place just to hide for leisure. Fortunately, they probably understood that Masahiko didn't want to care about the messy things and didn't come again, otherwise Masahiko would have to transport the sick Kumamio back to the country of Ume.

Shirakawa pushed the door and entered, "It's Hinaga's patriarch."

Masahiko frowned: "Hizuki? Shouldn't he be happy to watch Chishou fight with Uchiha? What are you looking for me?"

Others came to see him, but he was really not in the mood to meet him now. But if he had enough money, he should have something to do...

Masahiko turned around and told Kasumi to take care of Kummaro, but she walked out of the room a few steps and went downstairs happily.

Rizu was waiting for him on the first floor. When he saw him appear, he held a book in his hands.

Masahiko was stunned: "Is this...a gossip two hundred and fifty-six palms?"

Hizu nodded: "Thanks to the help you provided."

Masahiko also smiled with satisfaction, knowing to send it to him on his own initiative, and be sensible~

"Is there anything else?"

Hizuo hesitated a little, but nodded: "Elder Masahiko, that child named Otsutsuki Satori..."

"Oh, ask him." Masahiko nodded in understanding, "You should know his origin, right?"

Rizu showed surprise: "Is the legend true?"

Masahiko seems to have been too many years, and the records of Hinata's ancestors were only seen as legends by them.

"The younger brother of the Six Path Immortals, Otsutsuki Hamura, does exist. He did bring a group of descendants to the moon back then. The soror is the last descendant of the Otsutsuki clan. And the one who stayed in the ninja world without going to the moon with Hamura is your Hyuga clan."

"Speaking of this, what else do you have to divide the clan family and the division? Compared with the sects, you should all be divided."

Hinata didn't care about Masahiko's teasing, but showed a thoughtful look: "You instructed Hinata?"

Masahiko quickly waved her hand: "This has nothing to do with me. It's the child who is optimistic about your daughter. He wants to continue the bloodline of the Otsutsuki clan, and Hinata's bloodline is very pure."

"That's right." Hizu nodded and turned around and said, "Then I won't bother you."

Masahiko watched Hizu leave, threw the book in her hand into the space with her backhand, and took a few steps upstairs, and met Xiao Xiangshi's angry expression.

"Great Elder, are you okay? Junmaru seems to be even more uncomfortable after drinking your medicinal soup!"

Masahiko was shocked, took a few steps and checked Junmaro.

"It's really even more serious... I'm a quack doctor?" Masahiko shook her head, "Xiang Phoenix, Bai, pack up, let's go out."

Komaro spoke slightly weakly: "God, where are we going?"

Masahiko said helplessly: "Don't call me a god. My god is exposed. Not only can't cure your disease, but the more you treat it, the worse it is... I'll take you to find Orochimaru you encountered in the Hidden Village of Mizu."

Masahiko is confident that medical ninjutsu must be above the original work. Dao can suppress the condition of Kanmaro, but he can't do it. Something must have happened, and it's probably because Orochimaru is missing.

Picking up Kumaro, Masahiko walked out of the building in a few steps, and waved his hand to release the spacecraft derived from the moon from the space.

"Xiang Phosphine, Bai, let's go!"

A spacecraft came out of Konoha and headed towards the Orochimaru laboratory location in Tanoko country. But when he arrived, Masahiko frowned slightly.

The entrance to the laboratory was no longer there, and the familiar buildings had changed, and a small village occupied this position.

Masahiko controlled the spacecraft to land slowly, frowned and watched for a while, and then sensed the chakra fluctuations around him: "Is this... Yinnin Village?"

A young and nine-year-old fat man rushed over not far away, glanced at Zhengyan and the others, and asked, "Who are you?!"

Masahiko looked at the other person and saw that his hairstyle was very unique, with three thighs of yellow hair on the top of his head, one on the left, one on the right, and suddenly Masahiko remembered the other person's identity: one of the five members of the original work, Jirobo.

"Sanmao, is Orochimaru here?"

Jirobo was stunned and subconsciously wanted to respond. Another girl's voice came from her body: "Idiot, if someone asks you, just say, what if he is Lord Orochimaru's enemy?"

A little girl holding a flute in her hand walked out from behind Tayuya.

Jirobo reacted and rushed towards Masahiko with a flushed face: "You are the enemy of Lord Orochimaru? Damn, how dare you call me Sanmao?!"

"You don't have to do anything, just take good care of Kummaro." Masahiko turned his head helplessly.

When he turned around, Sanmao had already rushed in front of him and swung his right fist: "Rahan Fist!"

What's the thing?

This punch hit Masahiko so much that he wanted to ask: Who am I? Where am I?

Looking at the fat fist that was pressing against his belly, Masahiko smiled, stretched out a finger, and pointed it on Jirofang's forehead: "One Yang Finger!"
Chapter completed!