For Jiraiya, writing books is even more sacred than being a ninja.
After being attacked by Shimura Gengetsu, he now wants to die.
"Let’s go, don’t worry about this old rogue."
"Yeah."
Ignoring Jiraiya’s antics, Shimura Gengetsu let Uzuki Yugao hold his hand and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
The dead Jiraiya grabbed Gengetsu’s ankle and said incredulously: "Little boy, are you so heartless?"
"I am a dignified Sannin, aren’t you afraid that I will teach you a lesson?"
"So what?" Shimura Gengetsu said indifferently, "Wasn’t there a Sannin in the village before? Wasn’t he driven away by my grandfather?"
"If you peek into the women’s bathhouse again, I will tell the security department and let those red-eyed people catch you."
Jiraiya was silent.
Whether it was the arrogance of driving away Orochimaru or the naivety of wanting the security department to arrest him, he didn’t know how to answer.
"Boy, Orochimaru is my friend. You said in front of me that Danzo drove him away. Aren’t you afraid that I will be angry?"
Jiraiya slowly stood up and put away his cynical and lazy appearance.
A spirit belonging to the legendary ninja broke out of his body. Uzuki Yugao beside Xuanyue couldn’t bear it at all. After a muffled groan, he was forced to retreat a few steps, and then he felt his body regained consciousness.
"Did my grandfather do something wrong?" Shimura Xuanyue was not affected at all, and calmly looked at Jiraiya’s calm eyes:
"Your friend hurt people in the village, so he was driven away. You don’t go to trouble him, but go to trouble my grandfather. Are adults so unreasonable?"
Jiraiya was stunned.
The anger that had just risen was completely dissipated by the series of questions.
Yes
Even if Danzo betrayed Orochimaru for his own purpose, he did nothing wrong in this matter.
The one who was wrong was Orochimaru.
"Hahaha." Jiraiya suddenly laughed and returned to his prodigal attitude, "Your grandfather is Danzo? Then you should be… Shimura Gengetsu, right? The third generation old man mentioned you to me."
"The genius who defeated the Uchiha clan, and called him the third generation old man in person, it’s a good name, I like it very much."
"Yes, I am." Shimura Gengetsu raised his head, and he was complaining in his heart.
He had a hunch that Jiraiya was most likely coming for him.
Jiraiya lifted the summoning technique, sent the toad back to Myoboku Mountain, and put his big hand on Gengetsu’s head and rubbed it hard.
Shimura Gengetsu wanted to hide, but his speed was not as fast as Jiraiya’s, so he could only swallow this loss.
"Kid, you are right, Danzo did nothing wrong, it was Orochimaru and I who were wrong."
Jiraiya’s eyes became extremely serious, "I will definitely catch him back and make him realize his mistakes."
"Then why are you peeking at women?Bathhouse?"
"No more!" Jiraiya waved his hand, and then smiled obscenely, "Hey, everyone in the village is my own, so can’t I just go out and take a look? ”
After saying that, he stamped his feet heavily, and the wooden clogs made a crisp collision sound with the ground, and a cloud of smoke burst out from the ground.
When the smoke dissipated, Jiraiya had disappeared.
At the same time, Shimura Gengetsu heard the system prompt in his heart.
[The host and Jiraiya establish an appreciation bond, and are rewarded with a special talent ‘Senjutsu Affinity (Primary)’]
Hmm?
Good stuff…
Senjutsu is a super-standard existence. To some extent, it is the energy of the Six Paths.
However, Jiraiya’s talent for senjutsu is not very good. After practicing for decades, it still takes a long time to enter, and it takes the assistance of two toad sages to exert the greatest power.
Unlike the future Naruto, Hashirama clapped his hands and directly turned on the sage mode.
Xuanyue’s mood suddenly became much better.
“Huh… finally left. ”
Uzuki Yugao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xuanyue with some fear, "You were so bold just now, you actually dared to talk to Master Jiraiya like that."
"What’s the big deal." The two set off again towards the Shimura family, "My grandfather is Danzo, who in the whole Konoha dares to bully me."
"Master Jiraiya is not afraid of Elder Danzo."
"But he is afraid of the Third Elder, and the Third Elder does not allow him to bully me, otherwise my grandfather will slam his door. ”
…….
Hokage Building.
After dealing with a day of heavy official duties, Sarutobi Hiruzen dragged his tired body out of the office and walked slowly back home.
Hearing the ghostly howling singing coming from the room, he immediately understood what was going on.
He pushed open the door with a frown on his face and saw Jiraiya sitting in his living room, drinking… Shit!
That was his treasured wine!
"You traitor!" Sarutobi Hiruzen burst out with the speed of a Kage-level strongman, snatched the bottle from Jiraiya’s hand, and looked at the scattered empty bottles on the ground, feeling extremely heartbroken.
"This is the fine wine that I have collected for more than ten years! Jiraiya, are you going to heaven!"
"Don’t be so stingy, old man. "Jiraiya smiled foolishly on his flushed face, and put his arm around Sarutobi Hiruzen’s shoulders, "I helped you complete a mission today, so what’s wrong with drinking a little wine?"
"Mission?" Sarutobi Hiruzen was stunned at first, and soon thought of something, "Have you contacted Shimura Gengetsu?"
"Yes, I just came back."
While Sarutobi Hiruzen was stunned, Jiraiya took the bottle back from him and took a sip, "That kid is not bad, really not bad."
"What’s good about him?" Sarutobi Hiruzen became interested, and it was rare for Jiraiya to give such an evaluation.
"Just because he regards the people in the village as his own people, isn’t that enough?"
Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned, "What happened? Tell me from the beginning."
Jiraiya had no choice but to roughly tell the story, automatically ignoring the part where Shimura Gengetsu used his book as a hypnotic reading material.
The more he listened, the brighter the smile on Sarutobi Hiruzen’s face became, and the wrinkles on his face were all folded together.
"Good, good boy."
"That’s right, he is the grandson of Danzo, even if the methods are different, but he has Konoha in his heart."
A big stone fell from his heart, and Sarutobi Hiruzen felt a lot more relaxed. He snatched back the bottle of wine from Jiraiya’s hand and poured himself a glass.
"Why, do you want to take in a disciple now?"
After hesitating for a moment, Jiraiya shook his head slowly, "Forget it, although he is an interesting little guy, he doesn’t quite fit my personality. Besides, Danzo won’t agree. I don’t want to deal with that old guy."
"Well, it’s up to you." Sarutobi Hiruzen no longer forced himself, but was thinking about when to dig him over.
Hinata Hizashi is not really one of us after all, the strength is not enough…
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