Masahiko sat in the wet bone forest, on a slope of earth, sighing.

"No wonder the Eight Gate Dun Jia is a forbidden technique, so it's better to use it less in the future..."

It has been a month since the battle of the Kingdom of Sichuan. Masahiko was in a coma for half a month and recuperated for another half a month, but her whole body was still sore.

"How good is it to be a vortex to deal with it. I have to change it to a vortex to seek defeat... I almost lost Tobira."

Masahiko has been reflecting on himself all the time in the past half month. Relying on his foresight and strength advantages, he did not take Yunyin Village seriously, and blatantly framed Iwa Ninja Village.

Now, I was retribution. I lost half of my life in this battle.

After taking a look at the attribute bar, Masahiko sighed again.

Name: Masahiko Uzumaki

Age: 67(-)

Ninja:1108(+)

Body: 402(+)

Technique: 5133(+)

……slightly

Comprehensive evaluation:s+

Witness Point: 300

"My life is really disasters and hardships. I'll be disastrous if I accidentally lose it. If I didn't have the three hundred testimony points I got to save Tobira, I'm afraid I'd really return to the pre-liberation overnight..."

In terms of physical aspects, his attributes have dropped by more than half. On the one hand, it is caused by age improvement, and more importantly, the physical function decline caused by the long opening of the eight gates.

Masahiko has hesitated for a long time these days and decided not to spend the witness point on age. If this thing can be reduced year by year, it is better to save the witness point to improve your seven attributes.

"If I hadn't added some points before, what kind of carvings, what kind of gambling techniques, my seven attributes would have been level 8 long ago, then I might be able to kill the golden horns and silver horns in seconds..."

Since the end of the valley, Masahiko has completely relaxed his strength improvement and thought that his strength was almost nothing to threaten.

However, after this battle, he found that he was far worse than Madara and Hashirama. He now had two-shot fights, three-shot fights, four-shot fights, five-shot fights, six-shot fights...

Even Konoha can probably gather five or six S-level ninjas, and there is no possibility of being besieged by so many people.

But Masahiko felt that it was really hard to say with his own way of committing suicide... In this battle, Masahiko caused five S-level ninjas and almost told Tobirama to do so.

"And this time the purpose was not completed..." The thunder escape chakra mode that Masahiko wanted to learn was gone. I don't know where the third generation of thunder shadows were blown up by him... The Nine-tailed chakra was not retracted, and was directly taken to the underworld by the golden horns and silver horns... I don't know where the six artifacts were blown up, and I didn't have time to retract them.

"Fortunately, Tobirama finally doesn't have to die..."

"Masahiko, I'm having a meal..." The clone of the slug fairy interrupted his random thoughts.

"Oh, I got it... or eat grass? I feel like I'm missing meat in the five elements, Lord Slug."

"There are no other animals in the Wet Bone Forest, where can I find you meat?"

...

After eating a few bites of grass leaves, Masahiko felt that he was green and he couldn't stand the life of the wet bone forest.

After finding the slug fairy, Tobirama was still wrapped in the body of the slug fairy, without any signs of awakening.

Masahiko frowned, "Sir Slug, how is Tomoma?"

"He was seriously injured. A few days ago, I could only use the magic chakra to hold his life, and I only started to recover slowly recently."

"How long will it take to recover?" Masahiko continued to ask.

"I can't be sure, it depends on his own recovery ability. It will take three months in a short time, and it may take one year in a long time."

"That's been......" Masahiko muttered, "Will there be any physical problems if he doesn't eat for such a long time?"

No matter how strong a ninja is, it is impossible to fast like the Xianxia novel. Instead, the stronger it is, the more you eat. Even Masahiko is now indispensable for two meals a day. This is because she eats grass. If there is meat, he feels that he can eat eight meals a day...

"It's okay, wrapped in my body, I will infus him with the nutrients he needs every day." The slug fairy spoke slowly.

Masahiko's face showed a strange look. Slugs were infused with nutrients? What, the slug's **? Tobirama is so lucky...

"You survived this way when you were unconscious for half a month..." The slug fairy spoke again.

Masahiko's expression froze on her face. After a long time, she let out a long sigh, "My life is really a disaster."

Masahiko shook her head, she couldn't stay in the wet bone forest.

"Slug Sage, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. Tomoema and I have been missing for so long, and Konoha is still fighting against the Sand Ninja Village. I'm a little worried."

"When Tomorama recovers, you inform me and I'll be back."

"Go..." The slug fairy agreed, and Masahiko turned around and left.

Leaving the wet bone forest, Masahiko frowned and looked at the five huge Rashomon bodies, and murmured in his heart, "Where did Hashima put the Rashomon scroll? Should I sign it..." Masahiko felt that she lacked in defense ninjutsu.

"This place should be not far from the battlefield of Konoha and Sand Village, so go and have a look first."

Masahiko flew quickly all the way, and in just over ten minutes, he arrived at the battlefield.

"No one?" Masahiko's perception ability was fully opened. She looked at the various ninja tools that had not been completely buried by wind and sand here, and there were two types of forehead protection.

"Huh... Fortunately, according to the ninja tools and the guard, Konoha's sacrifice was less than one-third of the Sakai Village. It should be Konoha's victory, and it was an overwhelming advantage..." Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming this, Masahiko was not in a hurry. She slowly flew towards Konoha all the way. He knew in his heart that since the war was won, the rest of the village would be internal fighting.

"I guess, I'm fighting each other for the position of the third generation of Naruto. Let them fight. I'll go back to the village to see how wonderful their expressions are." Masahiko looked bad.

Masahiko's current image is very different from before. He was only 53 years old before. For the Uzumaki people, 53 years old is not too old and can only be considered a middle-aged man. But now 67 years old Masahiko doesn't need the transformation technique at all. She is just a little old man, and her red hair has turned into white hair and wrinkles on her face. She probably is not an acquaintance and will not recognize her for a while.

"This kind of image saves me from using the transformation technique...but I still don't go in through the main entrance."

Masahiko came to the west side of Konoha Village, and Konoha's gate opened south.

"Just go in from here, Konoha's barrier was designed by me..." Masahiko muttered, it was much easier to mix into Konoha than to mix into Yunyin.

"I didn't pay attention before. It's a great place to go west of Konoha, with mountains, water and forests..."

Masahiko looked up and her face changed drastically.

"What the hell!"

An unknown object happened to hit him, and Masahiko lay on the ground and smiled bitterly. He then sighed a little about the scenery and was distracted.
Chapter completed!