“Minato had already figured it out a long time ago, what is he still trying to hide… but that's okay, at least it proves that nothing bad happened to Minato, and he still lived until Konoha's sixty-three years.” Masahiko thought to himself.
When Naruto was about to be summoned back, Masahiko sneaked out of the ground, slightly showing his head, and waved his hand at Naruto.
Naruto was stunned at first, then showed a bright smile.
“He seems to know me too…” Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief as Naruto disappeared. He was also worried that he would have an “accident.” After all, the way his future self talked indicated that something was wrong.
“Thinking of him, how come he left without saying goodbye to me? He's looking down on me because I don't have a Space Ninjutsu, isn't he?”
“It doesn't matter, what's more important, where did my fake daughter go…”
Chapter end
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