Naruto: Long Live Hokage's

Naruto: Long Live Hokage's
Chapter 217: Crack!



Sungakure is a very poor country, especially in recent years.


No one knows how things are going, but Daimyo from the Land of Wind suddenly decides to only provide 150 million Ryo each year for the village, which puts Sunagakure in a bad place.


Commissions for S-Class missions can range from 5 million to 8 million Ryo. But Masahiko willing to spend 10 million Ryo to make stuffed toys.


Faced with temptation, Kazekage put all the work in his hands and chatted with Masahiko kindly. Someone who can attract ten million Ryo who should have at least tens of times over…


Thinking of this, Kazekage also realized something was wrong. He knew all the rich merchants in the Land of Wind.


Masahiko was definitely not one of them, but he was clearly dressed like a resident of the Land of Wind.


“I have to call you what?”


This question caught Masahiko off guard. He still has not decided on this identity name.


“Call me, Ha..mura.” After he used the Six Paths, it was his brother's time.


“Hamura? Where are you from?”


Masahiko was startled at first, then he glanced at Kazekage in annoyance, “So now I have to explain where I came from and why I will make this toy, how many people in my family, how many people in my family, and how many cows do we have for you to accept taking on my mission?


Third Kazekage took a deep breath, “Really messy ..”


Frowning for a while, Kazekage decided not to think too much about it. The man looked ordinary and it seemed like he couldn't make trouble. And they would make easy money because of him, wouldn't that be great?


“Because you paid 10 million Ryo, I will classify it as S-Class Mission, and I will find the best puppet master in our village to make your toys.”


Masahiko frowned, “If you do well, I will add more money. If not, I'll cut some. ”


“Oh?” Kazekage was surprised, he completely ignored the part about the cut, and the words “more money” continued to echo in his mind.


With a wave of his hand, an Anbu immediately appeared.


“Go and call elder Chiyo.”


Masahiko's face turned dark. Chiyo knows him well. If she recognizes him, everyone will know that “Uzumaki Masahiko hid his identity to buy toys.”


“Older Chiyo is one of the strongest puppeteers in our village, and he is also very talented in terms of doll design.”


In fact, the best doll maker in Sanugakure is Sasori, and everyone knows this. But he asked Chiyo because she is over “selfless”, and the village will get more funds this way.


“Ya, I've heard a lot about Elder Chiyo.”


In less than ten minutes, Chiyo rushed in. He learns with other Elite puppet masters about the possibility of giving life to puppets. Kazekage knew of this, but he still immediately called out to him, so he thought something serious had happened.


“You want me to make toys?” Chiyo looked surprised and almost said, “You must be kidding.”


“Nah, this is Hamura, a merchant who is willing to pay 10 million or more to make toys for his granddaughter. This task will be classified as a Class-S.” mission


“So, there you have it.” Chiyo nodded. He was very clear about Sunagakure's financial situation.


“Hamura-san, right? What toy do you want to make?” Chiyo.


This was a difficult question to answer; how could he describe it?


“If I said Optimus Prime, you would definitely not understand, right? The autobot? Transformer?”


Chiyo shook her head blankly, Third Kazekage also looked puzzled.


“Yah...it's a robot, but the type can change.” Masahiko said while doing a robot dance.


Chiyo's face stiffened, then turned her head and glanced at Kazekage. Are you really sure this guy can really make 10 million Ryo?


“Alright, alright,” Chiyo sighed, “I'll take this task.”


Normally, dealing with this kind of client would definitely make the mission even more difficult, so he had already predicted that this mission would actually be classified as S-Class.


Masahiko doesn't talk much. He was afraid that he would reveal his true identity to him, so he handed over the mission and saw the Third Kazekage register it.


Just as he was about to fill in the name of the Shinobi in charge of the task, Chiyo stopped him.


“Enter Sasori's name too, I may have to rely on him to complete the task.”


Kazekage hesitated for a moment but still did as he said. At this time, he should also consider that Masahiko said: “reduced.”


After the task was entrusted, Masahiko followed Chiyo to the “ Wayang” Research Institute in Sunagakure. Of course, they did not have such a name, he proposed it.


Masahiko walked in while looking at the various dolls left inside the place.


There were many large and small sections in the research institute, which was a separate room for each puppeteer in Sunagakure. According to its size, it can basically be divided into three classes.


Clearly, the bigger one should belong to Chiyo.


“Whose other two rooms are yours?” Several figures flashed through Masahiko's mind.


“One belongs to my brother, and another one belongs to my grandson,” Chiyo said proudly.


“Sasori was supposed to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and she has a high status in Sunagakure. If he doesn't get lost, I'm afraid he'll soon take the position of Kazekage.” Masahiko thought to himself.


Entering “studio” Chiyo, she turned around and said, “Hamura-San, please explain in detail the doll toys you need.”


Masahiko frowned, where should I start?”


“Um.. so the height should be two meters and can be dismantled and installed. When you want, it can go, Ba Dom and turn into a car.. No, big truck.”.


Masahiko started to twist again and made strange noises.


“What big truck is it?” Ignoring onomatopoeia and excessive action, Chiyo focused on this new vocabulary.


“Hmm... You know the train, right?”


Chiyo nodded.


“The big truck is a four-wheeled train that can transport a lot of goods.”


“That's him.” Chiyo frowned, roughly understanding Masahiko's needs.


“This design is quite ingenious. Who brought it up?”


“Of course, it's me.” Masahiko doesn't care anymore about copyright reprimands.


Of course, Chiyo did not believe him. Just by hearing how he described this, he could tell that he had not designed it.


However, he did not chase after her, and with a movement of his finger, a thread of Chakra appeared, and a puppet flew up.


“About this height?”


Masahiko's eyes widened. He never expected that Sunagakure would have such a giant doll. It's about two meters!


“Yeah, the height is almost right. But the key is to be able to go to Ba Dom and change, understand?”


“Ya, Yes.”


Chiyo is expressionless.