Chapter 9 Asking for Help
All day, the whirlpool was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
Muren is very popular among the clan. He is a genius young and handsome, but not arrogant. If he learns the technique of flying thunder god, he will be a Warring States version of Bofeng Shuimen.
"What a pity, I was born in the Warring States Period." Masahiko thought to herself.
Masahiko is not too sad because she has experienced too many life and death separations over the past 48 years.
He knew that there would be many such things in the future. After all, if nothing unexpected happens, he will have a long life.
"If you live, you must live to the end of the whole play..." Masahiko thought to himself.
The next day, Masahiko got up early, had a simple breakfast, and rushed to the hall.
Yesterday's funeral scene was not completely cleaned up, and Mu Ren's body was sent to the family's cemetery last night.
"Uncle Second, you are here." The patriarch sat in the main seat of the hall and raised his head with a tired look on his face.
Masahiko knew that he would take the initiative to start a war against Kaguya, whose family was even stronger than that of the Uzumaki clan, and the patriarch would be under great pressure. However, Muren could not sacrifice in vain, so this war had to be fought.
"Second uncle, you still have to go to Qianshou to ask for help." The patriarch said.
"But... if Chiaju joins the battle, Uchiha will definitely join." Masahiko replied.
"There is no way. In terms of combat power, we are far inferior to Kaguya. Only by pulling Chiju and Uchiha into the battlefield can we have a chance to win. And the second elder has set out for Hinata."
"Hyuga? I know, I will set out immediately and go to the Qianju clan." Masahiko nodded and understood the arrangements of the clan leader. If the battlefield can be turned into a battle between five clans, his side will have an advantage.
Masahiko had to walk onto the Qianshou clan again. This was the third time in the past half month.
"Oh, I'm busy..." Masahiko sighed.
"Although I have an in-law relationship, it is not that easy to persuade Qianshou to send troops." Masahiko thought to herself, "I have to think of a way and act according to the opportunity."
The journey was calm and we arrived smoothly near the Thousand Hand Clan.
"What's the situation? So many chakra fluctuations gathered together, and it seemed that Hashimara and Tobira were from." Masahiko sensed that there were many Thousand Hand people in the distance.
"The man in the lead seems to be their elder in the Eastern battlefield." Masahiko approached a little closer and looked at them from afar.
"Who?" Hashimara shouted, but noticed Masahiko's peeping. For a moment, everyone looked over here.
Masahiko walked out with an awkward look on her face. She was actually discovered. Should she be the future god of ninja?
"Grandpa II? Haven't you been back?" Tobirama immediately said in surprise when he saw Masahiko. After all, Masahiko said goodbye to him before leaving yesterday.
"Ah, I've got something in the Qianshou tribe." Masahiko thought about it, but still couldn't tell her true purpose.
"Someone should have cleaned up the guest room?" Tobirama muttered.
Seeing this, Masahiko immediately interrupted, "Why, don't you welcome me?"
"How could it be? If you want to live, you will stay there." Hashimara smiled and interrupted. But seeing Tobirama's face suddenly turned black.
Sure enough, Masahiko responded decisively, "Then wait, you can build a wooden house for me with the wooden escape. It will be warm in winter and cool in summer, so it is not convenient to live in the guest room."
Hashimara looked questioning, "Did I say something wrong? Tobirama?" Hashimara asked Tobira quietly.
Tobirama gave his elder brother a roll of his eyes...
"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Masahiko said with a smile, "Where are you going?"
Hashirama was about to reply, but heard his elder coughing. "Oh, let's go...hunting."
Tobira closed his eyes in pain, and Masahiko almost laughed out loud. "Okay, it's a good journey."
Masahiko shook her head and turned around and walked towards the Thousand Hands.
"This lie is not as good as mine." Masahiko thought to herself.
"Don't I know if I don't say it? Elder Dongfang personally led the team, Hashimara and Tobirama were both in the team, and there were a large number of elite ninjas. In this lineup, only Kaguya can enjoy this treatment in the east of the Senju clan..."
"It seems that I don't need to ask for help anymore. The status of asking for help and proactive assistance is different."
When Masahiko thought of this, she made up her mind.
"Then I can't do nothing if I come back this time..." Masahiko murmured, then went to the guest room, put some stones in the package, and dressed it up as if something had fallen.
Even when he didn't meet in the Buddha's room, Masahiko thought about returning.
He walked out of the Qianshou clan land, but was stopped by a Shangnin. "Masahiko, the patriarch is welcome!"
"Okay, I get it." Masahiko replied.
"When I look for me at this time, I can't be asking for help from Uzumaki..." Masahiko thought to herself and came to the clan leader's hall.
"Masahiko is back to get the things? I brought them all this time?" As soon as I entered the hall, the Buddha began to greet him.
"Well, I brought them all this time." Masahiko replied, not taking the initiative to speak.
The Buddha paused, and saw that Masahiko did not speak on his own initiative. In desperation, he could only speak: "Our two families have become in-laws and should advance and retreat together. Now the Kaguya tribe is constantly attacking our tribe on the east side, and there are still various small tribes on the west side that are disturbing us. I hope the Uzumaki tribe can help us attack Kaguya together."
"Oh, I can't make any decisions about this. When I go back, I will tell the patriarch and the others, and the final decision will be made by the patriarch and the elders."
Masahiko shuddered, but laughed in her heart.
"Okay, I hope you can bring me good news!" said the Buddha.
"Don't worry, the patriarch of the Buddha, I will try my best to persuade our patriarch. After all, with Mito's relationship, I don't think there is a big problem." Masahiko decisively became a good person, and even the patriarch was slightly moved. He felt that Masahiko's image suddenly became much taller.
Masahiko said goodbye to the Qianshou clan and returned to the Whirlpool clan with a bag of stones on his back. Of course, he threw the stones halfway through the way, and there were special weight-bearing objects for weight-bearing practice, so there was no reason to carry stones on his back.
Back at the vortex tribe, the patriarch personally welcomed him.
"Uncle Second, are you back so soon? Did Qianshou agree to help us?" asked the chief of the Uzumaki.
"Well, Qianshou asked us for help." Masahiko replied.
"What?"
Later, Masahiko told the clan leader all the causes and consequences of this trip.
"Is there such a thing? OK, it's better. This will allow Qianshou as the main force of the offensive, and the tribesmen will sacrifice less." The patriarch smiled and said, "I don't have to go there in person, so let the second and third elders lead the team."
"I'll go too." Masahiko hesitated for a moment and spoke on his own initiative.
The patriarch wondered in his heart that his second uncle had never forced him to join the war when he was forced to do so. Why did he...
"Okay, you're careful." But he didn't refuse.
"Then I'll go back and prepare." After Masahiko said that, she turned around and walked towards home.
"Oh, this testimony point allows me to participate in everything, or where can I get it..." Masahiko sighed.
Chapter completed!