
“Obito, Kakashi, look at this photo, your expression is exactly the same as the one the master carved for you.”
“This is really similar..” Obito murmured.
“Of course, I am always on the lookout when sculpting,” Masahiko said with a smile.
Minato also walked over, “Boss Hagoromo, this one is good.can you help us and make a few more copies.”.
Masahiko looked back, and the owner of the photo studio was still busy with the ten o'clock team.
“No problem, leave it to me. But are you really going to use this one than I have? ”
The photo Minato held in her hand was roughly similar, but she placed her hands on both of their heads, so they happened to be facing forward and looking at the camera as Masahiko took the picture.
“Only this one looks a little more harmonious.” Minato smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had taken a student, and having the two together had given him a slight headache.
“Good.” Masahiko looked a little disappointed, “Then, can I save the other one?”
Masahiko was very focused on keeping these photos. Not long ago, he also saved one for Sasori.
After doubling the photos, he gave each one a copy, then he waved his hand, “This is it, now you can continue this assembly, work on your bells, or practice for task formation, I won't mediate. inside.”
Masahiko turned around and left, only to hear Minato say behind.
“New Year's Eve is near, we won't take the mission for now. I need to evaluate your current strength first. And as always, the teacher will take you to eat first then we will gather at Konoha's second training ground at 2pm.”
Then came Obito's cheers, and Kakashi's humiliation, which Masahiko could not see but imagine, and then it was probably a quarrel.
Masahiko, who had left the photo studio, did not return to the store but went straight to Sakumo's house. He is also very concerned about this matter.
Not surprisingly, Sakumo, the captain of Anbu, was not home. When Sakumo finds out that he's coming to her house, she'll take the initiative to find him at the Amazon Store.
Sure enough, at night, Sakumo came.
“Older Masahiko, are you looking for me?”
Masahiko smiled, “Is there a recent task, which is more secret, but also has its own difficulties, such as choosing between teammates or mission success?”
“What?” Sakumo.
“Oh, it's okay.”
Sakumo looked puzzled as he was sent back by Masahiko.
“It seems like something else has changed because of my existence. So does that mean this mission is lost or replaced?” Masahiko sighed. He's actually a little disappointed. He really wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of trauma Sakumo was going through, and maybe help him…
Looking at the time, it was estimated that Sara would need over an hour to return. Going home from 5am to 8pm like this is completely absurd, and as an intern, there is no salary…
Fortunately, there were times when there were no customers, and Sara could practice controlling her chakra. Otherwise, he would have completely resigned from it.
“I will look for Teuchi, and ask her to give my girl a weekend or something,” murmured Masahiko, walking towards the next door…
Time passed, and it was New Year's Eve. Masahiko chooses to spend a boring night. He hears that Uzumaki is holding a big festival and having fun. Even Kushina traveled back there. But he doesn't want to get involved. Uzumaki Masahiko had not appeared in front of the crowd for a long time. The last time he was seen was in Roran. He always felt that being Hagoromo more comfortable, Uzumaki Masahiko was just too senior to fit into the crowd.
After an entire month joining Minato's team, Masahiko heard Obito say, “Other times I will definitely beat Kakashi” many times, and begged Masahiko to teach him some great Ninjutsu afterwards.
In addition to the Fire Element which is the signature of the Uchiha, Obito also has the Land Element.
Masahiko could teach him some Ground Elements, but he felt Obito was still inferior, so helping him awaken his Sharingan would be much easier.
Therefore, Obito continued to be tormented by Kakashi for an entire month until Konoha was forty-three years old. As for Rin, she goes to Konoha Hospital regularly to learn some basic medical Ninjutsu and help heal Obito's infinite wounds.
It was February, Obito finally broke free of his misery as Minato finally decided that they were ready to take on the task.
But Masahiko never thought that the first task was to deliver Ramen.
When Masahiko heard this, he felt a little surprised, “What happened to the lost cats in this village?”
Delivering Ramen is actually a great mission. It is said that there are many other teams competing for it, especially the Choza team. On the one hand, Gai had sent these takeaways before, and on the other, the funds were good, and taking them also meant free lunch.
But this task was a nightmare for Obito. Since then, Masahiko took her to eat Ramen Sara, she never dared to set foot inside Ichiraku's ramen shop. And this time, when she saw that it was her younger brother, Obito, Sara went to the battle in person and prepared for it to be launched.
Masahiko smiled as he saw Obito bit Ramen with a bitter face.
“Hah, do you think my daughter will not improve after so long?” Masahiko muttered narcissistic. Sara has made a lot of progress over the years. After all, he had been training hard for almost three months.
Rin also breathed a sigh of relief. And after eating noodles, she actually stayed to chat a little with Sara. Other than when they were doing ramen deliveries, he had no chance to talk to anyone except Obito and Kakashi.
As for his teacher, Minato walked over to Masahiko's shop. Since Roran, she is a little interested in “Boss Hagoromo.”
Interested in getting to know more about him…
“Boss Hagoromo, I heard that you are also a ninja before, why did you choose to open such a store?”
“Opening shop makes more money than being a ninja.”
Minato's expression froze.
“Are you a ninja from Konoha?”
“No, this is a small village, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning.”
Minato's expression changed.
“Then why did you choose to come to Konoha?”
“It's quite alive.”
“Why don't you teach Obito and Rin some Ninjutsu?”
Masahiko hesitated, then said, “You will understand when you are my age.”
Minato's face turned dark. What was that just now; he had just felt an inexplicable strange feeling of familiar disbelief …
“You're not Elder Masahiko, are you?”
Masahiko's face stiffened, then he said proudly, “How come! How can I compare to that Great Elder. ”
Minato: “Hahaha.”