farewell , konoha

Chapter 45 The harmonious conversation ends

Jiraiya looked at the other person's face and thought about what the village had done, feeling powerless in his heart.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say it was not a joke, but he could not give any guarantee to Shengshu.

Naoshu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him, with a cold face, but also did not utter warm words: "If you just want to tell me this, then there is no need."

Pointing to his chest, he said: "Ask yourself deep in your heart. Isn't the answer obvious?"

Jiraiya looked pale, the answer was indeed obvious, it was impossible for the rope tree to return to Konoha.

The other party is just a "revenant", or a "revenant" who has been dead for many years.

Even if he goes back, he will no longer be the "Rope Tree", because this matter will not be known to the people, not even the ninjas.

This is a scandal, an unspeakable scandal, and the other person is the grandson of the First Hokage.

Jiraiya took a deep breath, readjusted his mentality, looked at the rope tree in front of him, and said, "Although I can't guarantee anything, for the sake of the village and for Tsunade, I hope you can go back."

Faced with Jiraiya's foolish answer, Naoki was not surprised. If Jiraiya could be easily shaken, then he would no longer be Jiraiya.

Naoki sneered slightly, couldn't help but want to laugh, and asked: "For the village, for Konoha?"

His tone changed, and he emphasized every word: "What about my sister, why is she not in Konoha?

"And why did the teacher become a traitor?"

"Can you tell me?"

"Tell me personally!"

Facing Naoki's aggressive tone, Jiraiya had no reason in his heart that could support him to straighten his back.

If it was Orochimaru, he could also say that the other party violated a taboo due to human experimentation.

What about Tsunade?

The answer that emerged in his heart made him sad, because Tsunade was completely disappointed with the village.

And the Rope Tree in front of me was probably also completely disappointed with the village.

Jiraiya, who was hit hard in his heart, showed an old look on his face, and his energy was no longer as strong as before.

He said with a pale tone: "Shengshu, some things are very complicated and cannot be explained clearly in just a few words."

However, the only response to him was Shengshu's sneer and a pair of disappointed eyes.

At this moment, Jiraiya was shaken in his heart. It was very similar, really very similar.

It was very similar to the way Tsunade looked at him when he tried to stop her from leaving Konoha.

The same disappointment, the same sad look, just because of that look in his eyes, he had no strength to stop the other party, and no reason to dissuade him.

He could only watch the other person's back in silence, and he also chose to leave Konoha, out of sight and out of mind.

"okay!"

Shengshu shook his head slightly and looked at him.

"Don't say any more joking words to me, I will destroy Konoha, completely destroy it."

"That is no longer the Konoha where the two grandfathers were. Since the grandfathers can create Konoha, then I will also build a new one."

"Build again on the ruins of Konoha!"

Jiraiya's pupils shrank and he looked at the rope tree in disbelief. Why did the rope tree that originally shouted the slogan that became Hokage become like this?

"No!"

"No, absolutely not!"

"Don't do this, Rope Tree!"

Jiraiya's body was trembling slightly. He definitely didn't want this to happen.

Why, why did things turn out like this, damn! Why did things turn out like this!

At this moment, Jiraiya hated himself so much that he couldn't do anything and could not redeem anything.

Orochimaru was like this back then, and so was Tsunade. She saw her former partners and friends leaving one by one, but she had no ability to restore them.

Looking at the rope tree in front of him, he said with an imperceptible trembling tone: "Don't be like this, rope tree! If you do this, I can only choose to take action against you."

On the one hand is the village, the place where I have believed for many years.

On the one hand, there are people close to you, people who have died and come back to life.

This question is too difficult to decide!

On the contrary, Naoki was extremely calm. He looked at Jiraiya, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again to see the three magatama Sharingan that had turned into scarlet.

"Look at me carefully!"

"Look at these eyes, do they belong to me?"

Scarlet eyes, three magatama slowly rotating, do they belong to him?

The answer is simple, it doesn't belong to him, but why is it in his eyes? This kind of question is not funny at all.

Jiraiya looked at those eyes and felt his body and mind go cold. Didn't he know in his heart what the other person had experienced?

"And my hair, why isn't it blond, but white?"

The long silver threads were scattered, in the hands of the rope tree, and looked extremely crystal clear under the moonlight.

The bloodstain on his forehead split open, and his pure white eyes appeared. Suddenly, a strange, evil aura hit his face.

"And this, I took it back from the Mist Ninja. I took it back with my own hands and inlaid it with my own hands. Doesn't it look good?"

Looking at those white eyes, the Kiri Ninja, and his own hands, Jiraiya could think of what the other party had done.

Jiraiya naturally knew the cause of the small war between the Mist Ninja and Konoha, but he didn't expect that it started here.

But what could he say? The Byakugan, which neither the Hyuga clan nor Konoha could take back, was taken back by the rope tree.

He was shocked by this kind of thing, looking at the rope tree in front of him with a hint of evil intent.

There was sadness in Jiraiya's eyes: "Noseki, you have stepped on the wrong path."

"Tsunade will be sad if you do this, and the First Hokage and the Second Hokage definitely don't want to see such a scene."

Shengshu was silent for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Since you don't want to see that scene so much, come and stop me!"

As soon as he stepped on it, the ground shook, and countless vines sprouted from the ground. Under the bright moonlight, a group of demons danced wildly, whipping towards Jiraiya.

The sky was full of vine shadows, ravaging the earth, and the ground undulated like a ball of dough.

Jiraiya's figure had long since disappeared, and a piece of wood on the spot had turned into powder.

"Earth Release: Yellow Spring Marsh!"

The ground turned into a swamp, and a large number of vine shadows were trapped in it, unable to get out.

Jiraiya stood on the vines, looking up at the rope tree where chakra turned into wings and flew in the air, and whispered softly.

"The magic trick of peacock?"

"What happened in Star Ninja Village was indeed his doing."

[Peacock’s Magic: Beast!]

In the sky, the rope tree saw that the wood escape failed, and the wings behind it turned into countless beasts and pounced out.

Tigers made of condensed chakra roared down silently.

"Fire Release: Flame Bullet!"

He formed a seal, and with a puff of water from his mouth, a flaming bullet turned from the oil of Miaomu Mountain attacked him.

As it exploded, the scattered fire oil fell on the chakra beast one after another, burning brightly.

(End of chapter)