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Chapter 65 Relief

Konoha Village, Sarutobi.

He served as the Naruto for 30 years and has a very good popularity. Fortunately, the news of Hinata's illness has not been widely spread yet, otherwise the Sarutobi tribe would not find a place to stay.

When Masahiko arrived, only a few of Hina's relatives and friends were here.

The only two teammates left by Hizhan are still in good health. They have the benefits of weak strength. They participated in few battles in their early years and left few old injuries. Especially when they were transferred to Shimizu, who is a medical and strategic ninja, at least has six or seven years of good life.

In addition to the two of them, Jiraiya, Tsunade, Sarutobi Shinnosuke and his wife, Konohamaru, Asma, and... Hong.

Hina was actually just sick and could still move, but after Tsunade checked, he issued a "critical illness notice", which made everyone gather here.

Seeing Masahiko arrive, Konohamaru rushed over: "Old ancestor, please help grandpa to recheck it. Aunt Tsunade must have made a mistake!"

Tsunade rubbed her wrists, how many times did this little brat say he wanted to call her sister...

Masahiko touched Konohamaru's head: "I remember you graduated this year. Since you have become a Shinin, you must be more mature and steady, and dare to face your dying grandfather."

Konohamaru blinked, a little confused.

Fortunately, it was Masahiko. Most people who dared to speak like this would have been beaten to death long ago.

"Senior, you might as well help your father take a look." Shinnosuke didn't want to believe it.

Masahiko nodded, stepped forward a few steps, and looked directly at Hizawa with a smile on his face: "What else do you want to check? Hizawa knows it."

Speaking of this, Masahiko still used medical ninjutsu in her hand. After a moment, she shook her head and said, "If you have any food or drink, hurry up."

Konohamaru cried behind her, and her snot and tears were rubbing against his mother...

Others may have been prepared, and they only showed a little sadness when they heard this. Rizhen himself was still teasing: "Senior, can't you be more tactful?"

Masahiko glanced at him: "What's so tactful about death? Tsunade told you that the soul will come to the ancestors after death, and..."

Masahiko stopped and didn't continue. He could actually use the natural art of reincarnation, but he had to pay a considerable price. If he couldn't achieve large-scale resurrection, it would be possible to resurrect one or two people.

But the palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, and it is not suitable for anyone to resurrect first. Masahiko thought about waiting for the remaining 600 witness points to gather, and then the full level will start...

Isn’t there a testimony point soon?

"Senior, how long will I have?"

Masahiko pondered for a moment: "In half a month, you will basically not get out of bed. Then there will be ten or eight days and you will die. Just like the mirror back then, you will get older every day when you reach the limit."

Konohamaru cried even harder after hearing this...

Rizhan's face was slightly stiff. Although he was mentally prepared, he was a little uncomfortable to know his death clearly.

But looking at the children and two apprentices in front of him, and thinking about Konoha who is becoming more and more prosperous, he should have no regrets in his life, regrets...

"Is it less than a month?" Hizun sat up from the bed: "Shinnosuke, please inform Obito. Konohamaru, Konohamaru, let grandpa hug you. In a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you."

Masahiko smiled and shook her head. After all, she is an old Hokage and is quite sensational...

The news that the third generation of Naruto Sarutobi Hinata was about to die gradually spread throughout Konoha. There were countless people coming to Sarutobi to ask questions. Masahiko occasionally saw young people in their fifties and sixties sobbing to Sarutobi to deliver some of their feelings, which shows how popular Hinata was.

As Masahiko predicted, Hinata ages day by day and cannot get out of bed in mid-April. Therefore, the Sarutobi tribe rejected the majority of Konoha Ninja civilians' prayers.

...

Konoha April 16, 1963, noon.

Kushina's house.

Minato took Naruto and Tsukiya to the Sarutobi clan to visit Hinaru, and the rest of Masahiko and Kushina sat opposite each other for dinner.

"Kushina, you really won't go?"

“…No.”

"So revenge?"

"Keep revenge!" Kushina swore.

Masahiko shook her head and laughed: "You and Minato did something wrong with Minato back then, but wasn't it good in the end? Where can I find such a good husband as Minato?"

Kushina blinked: "You said it as if I couldn't get together without that. If I were so beautiful, Minato would definitely take the initiative to find a way to pursue me. How could I make trouble for the third generation?"

Masahiko: "…"

Is it really good to be a mother, who can learn from your daughter's way of speaking?

"And the Naruto thing back then..." Kushina continued to speak: "If it weren't for my Naruto's talent, I would have been obsessed with the old guy Danzo... In short, the third generation is too much!"

Masahiko rolled her eyes. Naruto was talented? You didn't say that before. This is what I said when Naruto matured in the past two years and had a little bit of Mizuno's shadow... I don't know who Naruto looked like when he was a child!

"Great grandpa, don't persuade me, I won't go! Don't persuade me anymore, don't persuade me..."

"Okay, I won't persuade you!"

Kushina was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and ate her rice...

Seeing this, Masahiko smiled: "Why go there? I've been a bit disgusting with Rizhan over the years, so I've been avenging you. No matter how deep the grudge is, it should have dissipated with death. Besides, there is no deep grudge between you. Rizhan loved you very much when you were a child."

"I feel sorry for me? Who knows if you want to leave me as Konoha?" Kushina sighed: "But since Grandpa, you advise me like this, I'll go there and give you face!"

Masahiko rolled her eyes again. After her eyes were warmed up, he felt the pleasure of rolling her eyes for a long time. No wonder Neji always turned around. This action can perfectly express his unhappiness...

"Eat first!"

...

After lunch, Kushina followed Masahiko to the Sarutobi tribe, Hizawa's family, in one step.

"Mom, ancestors, you come to see the third generation of grandpa!" Yue Xia's voice became clearer and clearer. If she didn't become an actor in the future, she could also be a singer...

Minato turned his head when he heard the sound and smiled like sunshine at Kushina.

His encouragement was much easier than Masahiko. Kushina immediately became determined and accelerated his pace. Through several Konoha senior officials who had a complicated expression of the truth, they came to Hizhan's bed.

As Masahiko said, when the end of the day, people will age again and again. Over the past half month, Rizhe has become older and older. At this time, he is lying on his back on the bed and looking at Kushina gently.

"Kushina is here. What happened back then... I did something wrong, so you still blame me."

Kushina was slightly silent when she heard this, until Naruto, who noticed that the atmosphere was not right, asked "What's wrong?" before she came back to her senses from her memories.

Looking at Hizawa who was so old in front of him, Kushina sighed and shook her head slightly: "I actually... I don't blame you anymore!"
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