Hokage: Tsunade is pregnant, I can only become stronger!

In the enchantment

Orochimaru no longer had the calmness and composure he had just now, and his face was full of horror.

Because he saw the legendary god of death slowly raising his sickle, and the third Hokage was pulling his soul out little by little.

"Are you kidding me? How can I die in this kind of place, the one who reveals the truth of all things?"

Orochimaru roared again and again, with strong willpower running, the soul was pulled back by him little by little.

"Oshemaru, I didn't expect your willpower to be quite strong."

Third Hokage let out a cold snort, and pulled out Orochimaru's soul little by little.

"Old man, let go"

As time passed, Orochimaru felt that his will was slowly collapsing. For the first time in his life, he felt fear, extreme fear.

Finally, the giant blade in Death's hand fell down, cut off the transparent soul, and chewed it in his mouth.

"what"

Orochimaru screamed, and suddenly lost consciousness in his hands.

"Oshemaru, my apprentice, it's a pity that I couldn't take you away, but it doesn't matter, the soul of your hands has been taken away by me. From today onwards, you will not be able to use ninjutsu."

Saying that, Sandai Hokage lay down straight, slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and in his last consciousness, he seemed to see Orochimaru's cute appearance when he was young, Jiraiya and Tsunade again.

Finally, Sandai Hokage closed his eyes completely, with a smile on his lips.

"Three generations of bastards, you give me back my hands, give me back my hands"

Orochimaru is almost crazy.

"Four Purple Flame Formation~Open"

At this moment, the four audio and video barrier ninjas untied the barrier, and dragged out Orochimaru, who was almost paralyzed on the ground.

"Master Orochimaru, let's withdraw."

said one of the fattest ninjas.

After a long time, Orochimaru finally calmed down, looked at the Third Hokage extremely unwillingly, and finally said: "Let's withdraw! By the way, kill this guy for me"

After finishing speaking, Orochimaru looked at Xiao Yun.

"Yes!"

The chunky ninja raised his short blade and slashed at Xiao Yun's head.

"die me"

At the very moment, an incomparably beautiful figure suddenly appeared, and with a punch, the chunky ninja ~ Tsunade Hime was sent flying.

"Oshemaru, you beast who betrayed Konoha, don't even think about leaving Konoha alive"

Tsunade glared.

"Hmph, long time no see, Tsunade Hime, you should pay more attention to your man today, he just used a very powerful ninjutsu, and was injured by my grass pheasant sword, hurry up and save him, or he will die, let's go"

Orochimaru sneered.

Tsunade bit his lip tightly, looked at the departing Orochimaru, did not pursue, but just hugged Xiao Yun and left the arena.

On the frontal battlefield, Orochimaru's troops originally had the upper hand, but for some reason, Sand Ninja Village, who joined forces with them, suddenly betrayed and joined forces with Konoha to strangle Orochimaru's troops.

For a while, Orochimaru's troops were defeated.

In less than a day, the battle was over, and the other major villages chose to leave Konoha because of mutual suspicion.

Although the battle lasted only one day and ended with Konoha's victory, Konoha is now devastated, with ruined walls and corpses everywhere.

Time flies by, and seven days have passed in a flash, and the breath of sadness still permeates the whole Konoha.

Today is the day when the third Hokage was buried, and his son Asma was buried with him. For Konoha, the Sarutobi clan really did their best. (PS: In order to write the emotional scene between the protagonist and Xiyanghong earlier, I can only wrong Asma)
Everyone was dressed in black, and a chilling atmosphere permeated the entire Konoha.

After several days of treatment, coupled with Xiao Yun's own strong recovery ability, Xiao Yun recovered as before in just a few days.

Xiao Yun put on a black suit and walked slowly towards the cemetery.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned cloudy, and bits and pieces of drizzle fell down.

Xiao Yun looked at the sky, did God feel sad?
That day, the three generations of Hokage fought against Orochimaru regardless of their lives for the sake of the village, and those scenes played in their minds like movie shots.

I remember that I watched a video specifically analyzing the three generations of Hokage before, saying how he was black-bellied, how he cheated the Uchiha clan with Danzo, and how he cheated the Hyuga clan...

Now that I think about it, these video bloggers dare to get involved with any bottomless content in order to stream real Nima.

As for those things, the Third Hokage is probably just beyond their capabilities.

Walking and walking, Xiao Yun passed the door of Teacher Xiyanghong's house, only to see the door was open, and there was a faint sobbing sound from inside.

Xiao Yun walked in gently, only to see Xi Yanghong dressed in black, with cold eyes, looking like a widow, holding the portrait of Asma in his hand, staring blankly at the short blade used by Asma during his lifetime.

Ugh

Xiyanghong is also a miserable person. Her father's life and death are uncertain, and the man who loved him the most also died. Hey, that's not right. In the original book, Asma lived for hundreds of episodes. How did she die so early?
Also, when Asma died in the original book, Xiyanghong had a big belly, what about the child?
Alas, the Naruto world I came to is so different from the original book. I thought I had a system, and with the God's perspective, I would definitely kill the world.

The results of it!
Xiao Yun gave a wry smile, the damned person is still dead, nothing has changed.

"Teacher Xiyanghong, the deceased is dead, don't be too sad"

Xiao Yun instinctively took out the tissue and wanted to hand it to Xi Yanghong, but he put it back in his pocket.

Xiyanghong glanced at Xiao Yun faintly, then his eyes dimmed again, without any words.

Xiao Yun knew that no amount of consolation at this moment would be superfluous, so he could only leave silently. This kind of sadness can only be digested by Xi Yanghong alone.

"Xiao Yun, wait"

Xiyanghong spoke suddenly, but her voice was hoarse and distressing.

"What's the matter? Teacher Sunset Red"

Xiao Yun turned to look at the sunset red.

"This is the letter that Asma left for you before he died, please read it."

Xiyanghong took out a letter and handed it to Xiao Yun.

Leave me a letter?
Xiao Yun took it with great doubts, he and Asma had never met, why did he leave me a letter?

"Teacher, trust me to go back and watch, the funeral of the third Hokage-sama is about to begin, let's go to attend first."

Xiao Yun carefully put the envelope into his arms.

"it is good"

Sunset Red nodded.

……

When the two arrived, the funeral scene was already full of people, and everyone's faces were full of sadness.

"Three generations of funerals, start now"

Kakashi said softly...