There was no need to describe the deeply moving scene of their reunion.
Ever since sixteen-year-old Uzumaki Mito had married Senju Hashirama seventeen years ago, she had never once returned to her family home.
Fortunately, although the Ninja World's technological development was haphazard, it had progressed fairly well. There were videotapes and photographs.
Otherwise, the Uzumaki Clan's patriarch, fifty-one-year-old Uzumaki Ashina, might not have recognized what his little grandson looked like.
Yuto was taken around by his grandfather and introduced to a whole bunch of relatives.
Meanwhile, Xingzhuo and Lingyin stood off to the side, watching Yuto's eyes glaze over as he nearly lost his mind. They almost died laughing.
But reality didn't change with the passage of time. More and more Uzumaki clan members arrived after hearing the news.
Their family connections even went back three generations. Forget Yuto, the guest of honor—even Xingzhuo had no idea when the smile had faded from his face. All he could do was sweat nervously.
There were really that many different ways to address relatives?
Fortunately, the clan leader's wife—Yuto's grandmother—arrived in time to rescue them from the awkward family reunion.
"Everyone, move along, move along! The children have come all the way from the Land of Fire. How can you leave them standing outside? Where's Yuto? Grandma's here. Let's hurry inside and get some rest!"
By the time Yuto's grandmother pulled him out of the crowd, he was seeing stars.
He didn't snap out of it until his grandmother said something that he couldn't help arguing with.
"That girl Mito really is irresponsible. How could she let three little children like you wander around the Ninja World? What if you ran into rogue ninja?"
Yuto's grandmother took Xingzhuo and Lingyin along with him, intending to lead them inside to rest.
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