Quest Master of Konoha

Hearing this, Yakumo was silent for a moment.

This is inevitable... If he agreed easily, Sarutobi Hizan would definitely doubt it, after all, Hatake Sakumo took great care of Yakumo.

At this time, betrayal requires hesitation and struggle.

to be just right.

"...Okay!" Yakumo replied, opening his eyes.

"If doing this can bring the third-generation grandfather and Uncle Sakumo back together, I'm definitely willing to contribute."

"What a good boy." Sarutobi Hizan said.

Reaching out his hand and continuing to stroke Yakumo's smooth black hair, the expression on his face became more and more kind, and this scene was extremely warm.

Yakumo suddenly thought of...

His name is Sarutobi Hizan, the third-generation grandfather.

Sarutobi Asma is called Sarutobi Hizan, father.

...he lost a generation out of thin air...?

Sarutobi Hiizano meticulously recalled what Yakumo had told him. He learned two ninjutsu techniques, Palm Immortal Jutsu and Needle Jizo, in four months. This talent is not weak, and he couldn't help but feel more satisfied with Yakumo.

Yakumo has never had any talent that doesn't require much attention, and has progressed into a talent that is not bad, and an excellent chess piece that can be expected in the future.

Sarutobi Hiizhan's smile became more and more sincere, and he slowly unfolded the will of fire that he understood to Yakumo, and brainwashed Dafa to reproduce the ninja world.

Yakumo immediately took out the notes from the ninja bag and began to record, just right to express the confusion in his heart, and his body gradually relaxed and no longer tense.

Sarutobi Hiizhan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he answered Yakumo's question very attentively, occasionally pausing to think, but he would quickly give an explanation, the atmosphere between the two became more harmonious, and his face was full of smiles.

An hour later, Hizan Sarutobi motioned Yakumo to leave, citing the burden of government affairs, and Yakumo slightly wrinkled his nose, sniffing the lingering smell of smoke in the air.

"Three generations of grandfathers, no matter how busy they are at work, they must remember to pay attention to their health. It's better to smoke less..."

Yakumo bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

There is still a warm smile on his face, but his heart is as calm as a quiet lake.

If nothing else, this is the last honeymoon period for him and Sarutobi Hizan. When Hatake Sakumo figured it out, he will definitely run for the position of Hokage. At that time, Sarutobi Hizan will definitely know that the spy he cultivated is actually the same as him. Not the same heart.

The most important thing is that more than an hour is spent painting cakes, and there is no real reward at all, and you still want me to be a spy...?

...I'm afraid I'm not dreaming.

Yakumo secretly complained in his heart.

"Send a group of Anbu to monitor his every move from morning to night, and report his life trajectory every day."

After Yakumo left, Sarutobi Hizen immediately ordered.

In the dark part of Hokage's office, the man in black led the order to leave, and Yakumo, who walked out of the Hokage building, immediately determined that he had a tail behind him.

This is a feeling in the dark. He just knew that someone was following him. Anbu's tracking reminded Yakumo that he still had a shortcoming that had been neglected for a long time, that is, the lack of perception ninjutsu.

Yakumo had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​going to the Hatake Mansion, and walked quickly towards the home.

When a normal child encounters such a thing, the most instinctive idea is to go home to calm down, right?

Sunday, December 26th.

Hatake Sakumo's question to Sarutobi Hizan in the rain was spread all over Konoha Hidden Village for some reason, and the streets and alleys were full of villagers discussing this matter.

Before long, Anbu started to control public opinion.

The influence of this matter gradually subsided, but it seems that a stronger storm is bred under this subduing.

At the same time, the elder Chiyo of Sand Ninja Village.

After receiving the news of the failure of the bounty ninja, he directly overturned the table in front of him, and the water cup and tea set shattered one after another, making a crisp sound.

Chiyo spoke fiercely in Konoha's direction.

"White Fang, I will definitely let the Hatake clan... cut off their children and grandchildren, so that the hatred in their hearts can be relieved."

She was the third-party force involved in the assassination.

Whether it's the self-destructing human puppet or the poison contained in the silver worms, it's all from her hands.

What made her feel strange was that the poisoned Kakashi was rescued from the gate of hell.

Could it be that the medical ninja named Aoyama Reiko already has the level of Tsunade?

"Konoha shouldn't have another medical saint."

In another room, a childlike scorpion was making a puppet, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

After getting up today, Yakumo rushed to the Hatake Mansion and found that Hatake Sakumo made a big oolong while playing handsome yesterday. The baby was actually a girl, so it was obviously inappropriate to be called Hatake Poyun. Renamed to Hatake Kazuya.

Yakumo graciously confessed to Hatake Sakumo the task that Sarutobi Hidden gave him, but Hatake Sakumo just smiled, then picked up the book and started reading.

On the other hand, Kakashi has made up for the deficiency of his body under the action of many medicinal herbs, and practiced Hatake swordsmanship in the training ground again.

On the 30th of Konoha, Jiraiya returned to Konoha.

He rushed back to Konoha after hearing about the accident in the rain, and Yakumo had to go to the training ground behind the Senju Mansion to practice needle Jizo with Jiraiya.

The two collided and wrestled with each other in the training ground until Yakumo turned pale and exhausted his chakra.

Yakumo sat on the wooden chair, putting his hands on his legs and pretending to be exhausted. These days, Anbu's squatting guard against him has seriously affected his cultivation plan.

"There has been a lot of progress in this period of time." Jiraiya sat next to Yakumo and said encouragingly.

"It's mainly because Lord Jiraiya taught me well." Yakumo praised very sincerely.

This is true. Jiraiya is really attentive to his teaching, and he has almost shown all his patience.

"I love to hear what you say... Say a few more words."

"..."

"Mainly because Jiraiya-sama taught me well."

"..."

"Mainly because Jiraiya-sama taught me well."

"Okay, okay..." Zilai also waved his hand and continued. "You are really special."

Jiraiya's words surprised Yakumo, and he regained his composure in an instant.

"Sir Jiraiya, it's time to eat dinner..."

"Watergate and the others have a mission, so they can't eat."

Zilai also looked at the big tree in the distance. The shadows of the trees were swirling and the breeze was blowing. The two of them were lying on the wooden chairs.

The atmosphere is slightly silent.

"Tomorrow is the final exam, right?"

Zilai also suddenly asked.

"That's right, Lord Jiraiya."

Yakumo closed his eyes as if defenseless.

"After the final exam, I will take you out of the village to perform the task. The conflict between the old man and that guy Sakumo will be resolved by the two of them."

"Mmmm, Lord Jiraiya."

Only then did Yakumo understand that Jiraiya noticed Anbu's tracking and guessed the current situation Yakumo was in. At this time, he proposed to take Yakumo away from Konoha to carry out the mission, probably hoping that Yakumo could stay away from the core of the storm.

This is out of the care and protection of the elders for the younger generation.

Yakumo thought again and again and tentatively opened his mouth.

"Actually... Uncle Sakumo... did nothing wrong."

"I know." Jiraiya replied.