farewell , konoha

Chapter 36 Hot Spring Village

But... Danzo has never given up looking for him. Now he is probably still getting used to that arm, which is enough to keep him quiet for a while.

The three of them left the toilet and gold exchange without asking about the rope or the horn. This gloomy old man would not care about the other party's attitude if his strength did not meet his approval.

After all, his last partner was directly hacked to death by him because the opponent couldn't keep up with him.

If the other party attacks him at any time later, Shengshu will not be surprised.

…

On the other side, inside Konoha.

In the Hokage's office, the third generation old man was looking at the information in his hand, which was about the Mist Ninja.

To this day, he has not figured out why the Mist Ninja started a war with Konoha. The other party's reason was that the Uchiha people attacked the Mist Ninja.

I tapped the pipe gently, replaced it with new tobacco, lit it on the flame, took a deep breath, and puffed out the smoke.

But his eyes were as bright as fire. Even though he fought with the Mist Ninja, the same information from that side was also passed on.

The incident in the Star Ninja Village in the Country of Bears, the ninjas in the Mist Ninja Village were attacked, the attackers were the Uchiha clan, and suspected Wood Release users, all this information was listed on his desk.

He knew many things. As someone who had controlled Konoha for many years, he had far more channels for information.

But many times, he pretends he doesn't know. As a person with power, he can pretend he doesn't know, but he can't ignore it, and he can't tolerate things he doesn't know happening right now.

But now, this matter makes him intolerable. He has Sharingan and Wood Release all in one body.

"Danzo, how many things have you done without telling me?" Sarutobi Hiruzen said silently in his heart.

But things have happened, and Danzo has recently disappeared along with his roots, which has made him lose some of his anger.

If this continues, it will be difficult to pursue him in trouble, but...

The third generation tapped the table gently, his eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "The Sharingan and the Wood Release are all gathered into one person. They must be found."

"Such a person, if left alone, will definitely bring a huge crisis to Konoha."

"And... Mudun must not flow outside!"

For this person with Sharingan and Wood Release, no matter who he is, he must be in Konoha.

Regarding this matter, because of Yamato, the third generation had inertial thinking and directly applied the template.

Instinctively, I thought that the other party was probably someone trained by Danzo, but in the end he escaped from Danzo.

"Someone is coming!"

Whoosh!

A figure was half-kneeling in the office, and Sandai handed the other person a written letter.

"Send this letter to him. Since he is out collecting information, let him search for the information. If he comes across it, bring it back if he has the ability."

"yes!"

The ANBU finished the letter and instantly left the office with the teleportation technique, leaving only Sandai smoking a cigarette, showing a hint of loneliness.

Of the three former disciples, the favorite defected, the other was disappointed in Konoha, and the last one did not want to stay in the village.

Is he really such a failure as a teacher?

There are many things that he can't do anything about. Only in this position can they understand me!

The third generation sighed deeply in his heart, looking at the green and yellow Konoha, it was as if a section of his spine had been broken, and he could not straighten up at all.

Fourth generation, how wonderful it would be if you were not dead!

The sad mood accompanied the setting sun, and finally he looked at Konoye Rock. His hands suddenly stiffened, his brows couldn't help but beat, and he only heard a roar in the distance.

"Naruto!"

Iruka looked at Naruto above who was scribbling on the Konoha Rock, and he was so angry that his brain ached.

It's only been a while since he went up and scrawled graffiti again, which can't save him any peace of mind.

The third generation looked at this scene and chuckled again. Sure enough, it had to be Naruto!

Returning to the house, he closed the curtains, opened the drawer, took something out, lifted the thin cloth on top, revealing the crystal ball inside, and raised the corners of his mouth.

…

A few days later.

The country of springs, hot spring village.

There are hot springs everywhere here, and there are various hot spring shops with endless customers.

One of the hedgehogs, a middle-aged and wretched man with white hair, wearing a forehead protector with the word "oil" on his head, was smiling outside a hot spring with serious eyes.

"Hey, the scale is so exaggerated. I'm afraid it's so powerful compared to what Tsunade has."

Chirp~

The flying eagle circled in the sky and roared loudly, attracting the attention of many people, and their eyes fell outside the hot spring.

Jiraiya, who was peeping, felt his shoulders sink and muttered impatiently: "Don't bother, I'm busy!"

Chirp~

There was an eagle's call, and Jiraiya's ears rang. He turned around and his face changed slightly, only to hear a scream inside.

"There are gangsters!"

The guards who came in a hurry immediately became angry when they saw Jiraiya.

"Okay! It's you old pervert again, let's see how you run away this time!"

"Brothers, surround me, we won't let him escape again this time!"

Several big men, armed with sticks, surrounded Jiraiya, giving Jiraiya a slap in the face.

Damn it!

Found!

hateful!

He grabbed the ninja beast on his shoulder, familiar with the road, jumped over the wall and climbed in. There were screams inside, as well as Jiraiya's hey and apology.

The guard holding a stick outside had a dark face. He looked at the wall and could neither advance nor retreat. He was in a dilemma.

In the end, the leader sighed and shook his head, which made the other guards grit their teeth and swallow the bad breath.

"Let that guy run away!"

"hateful!"

…

And here, Jiraiya had a white bath towel on his head, a wooden basin in one hand, and a ninja beast in the other, with a look of happiness on his face.

After soaking in the fragrance for a while, he threw the basin and bath towel aside, looked straight, and held the Ninja Eagle in front of him.

The two guys, one man and one beast, looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and tilted their heads. They were very honest.

At that point, Jiraiya was a little angry and said, "Just because you, you, interrupted my inspiration again, it's so useless... Bah! Such a good inspiration is gone like this."

"If you weren't the Ninja Eagle in the village, I would have plucked your hair and roasted it."

Jiraiya caught up and cursed, but he also knew that the village was fine and could not send him a message.

He took out the letter tied to the eagle's leg, threw the ninja eagle away, and looked at the cipher text on it, his expression gradually became serious.

He cursed angrily again: "A bunch of dogs, they caused the trouble themselves, and I have to go find them. They are really causing trouble for me."

"What a bunch of dirty guys. You shouldn't touch that kind of thing. It's okay now. It's going to cause trouble."

"Hmph! But I let those guys research something. This is really troublesome."

With the Sharingan and Wood Release, Jiraiya was silent. If that guy knew, I'm afraid he would be even more disappointed in the village!

(End of chapter)