Eight Hundred Hokage

“How big is this place…”

In the Naruto World, in an endless primitive forest, Washi was holding a two or three year old little girl, looking for a way out of the forest.

And behind the two people, there was an old man slowly walking forward.
If the people of Konoha were present, they should be able to recognize this old man with a face full of age spots.
He was the first Hokage who had been dead for many years.

“Hashirama, why don’t you jump up the tree again?” Although Washi felt that this request of his was not very good because this first generation was already over ninety years old.
However, among the three of them, this old man was still the strongest.
Other than him, no one else could jump up the nearby trees to observe the situation.

“No, I flashed my waist when I went up in the morning.” The old man held his waist, looking like he was about to die.

“Sigh, looks like I can only wait for Minato.” After a sigh, Washi entered the Naruto warehouse in his mind.
On the screen display in the warehouse door, he was counting down the incoming new Hokage.

“Naruto warehouse, reserve 798/800.”

Waking up – Minato (Anbu Version), 28 years old, peak.

The Anbu Minato seemed to be planning something terrible.

Time remaining: 1 hour, 35 minutes, 19 seconds.

In less than two hours, Minato could be awakened, and his days were almost up.

Three days ago, because of the car accident, Washi came to the Naruto World and also got a Naruto warehouse.

However, the first one to wake up was basically had no fighting power.
The two year old lady of the Senju Family, and the future 5th Hokage, Tsunade.

Tsunade’s appearance made Washi very desperate.
Originally, there was not much food and he was trapped in this forest.
Now, he even got a little kid over.
Wasn’t this making things difficult for him?

Fortunately, not long after, another ninety-year-old Hokage was awakened.

Although he was already old, the strength of Hashirama Senju was still there.
There was no problem in hunting and maintaining life.

However, in the morning, when Hashirama Senju went up the tree to observe, and he flashed his old waist.
This time, the three people lost their sense of direction again.
They could only rely on their sense to walk out of the forest.

“Are you sure you want to go south?” Because the speed of Hashirama Senju was too slow, Washi could only hold the baby and go back to support Hashirama Senju。.

“Yes, there should be a city in the south.” It was unknown whether Hashirama Senju was really able to see the town with his memory, but at this time, Washi could only choose to believe him.
He hoped that the old eyes of Hashirama Senju were not blind.

“Grandpa, are you okay?” Tsunade sat on Washi’s weist..
She looked at him and asked.

Hearing his granddaughter’s concern, Hashirama’s face suddenly became better, “I’m okay, I’m the Hokage, how can the Hokage… Ouch…”

He wanted to show Tsunade that his muscles and bones were still very strong, so he straightened his body and twisted his waist.

“Grandpa.” Tsunade rubbed her hands and frowned with concern.
If Grandpa was injured, who would give me money?

“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Although he was injured again, Hashirama still gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

Sigh, what have I done?

Washi, who was standing in the middle, had a look of despair on his face.
‘Hashirama, you are Hokage, why do you need me, a person who doesn’t even know any Ninjutsu, to take care of you?’

“It’s raining again.” After taking a few steps, Washi found that there seemed to be water drippi