Konoha: This Opening Is Too Villainous

"So, do you want to stay and read in such fine weather?"

By the time Jiraiya healed the wound on her face, Minato was sitting on the steps with a stack of books.

The sun is shining and the breeze is breezy.

Generally speaking, it is very suitable for sitting on the outdoor steps and reading a book, and it can also attract a wave of passing girls' eyes by the way...

At least that's what Jiraiya thinks.

But is it irresponsible for life to waste limited life on boring and useless books?

In short, what kind of experience is it to have an apprentice with excellent self-discipline, hard work and even talent?

Jiraiya thinks it would be great if he could go to the hot springs with him.

At least that bastard in Orochimaru didn't laugh at himself with this kind of thing for a short time.

Although everyone has a disciple who doesn't have to worry about talent at all, although one wastes his life on reading books, and the other wastes his life on cooking, although both of them are handsome and have girlfriends at a young age...

But Jiraiya thinks Minato is much more reliable than that guy Yuyi Fujiu all along!

However, his own apprentice now has to chase others to form a group?

He Yuyi Fujiu, He De He Neng?

Isn't it just that the talent of Water Style is stronger? It's just that the fighting skills are a little more, or...

Besides being as talented as Orochimaru, what else is he?

This kind of sense of sight that thinks he is inferior to the other party and wants to catch up is very familiar...

But, luckily, that guy Yuyi Fujiu was nice to Minato, at least not as bad as that guy Orochimaru was to himself...

What an enviable friendship...

"Then I'm going to collect information!""

Jiraiya waved her hand, turned her head and left.

He can tell the nonsense of collecting intelligence at the front and rear of his own people.

But Minato was accustomed to this, nodded, and picked one out of the stack of books Fujiu had obtained.

To be honest, Minato is really not picky when he reads books.

As long as he hasn't read it, he can read any book, even if his face is red...

"On the Time-Space Theory and Self-cultivation of Summoning beasts"

Fate is so amazing.

Exactly the strange book I got earlier.

The four corners of the blue cover of unknown material are wrapped with a thick metal edge by inlaying, and it is frosted and feels very textured.

As a ten-year-old bookworm who has dealt with countless books, Minato knew the price of this book just by first-hand touch.

Regardless of the content, this book is worth collecting just for its appearance.

At first glance, Minato has already thought about where he and Kushina will place this book in their future cozy nest.

Yes, he is not going to pay it back.

Over the years, he has been obsessed with Fujiu's many books, and Fujiu has never asked him for it.

This is probably a tacit understanding...

Gossip less.

Open the first page.

The pages of the book gave Minato a surprise.

The parchment paper that has been tanned and cut is very suitable, but the very light color is worn out.

The title page is a few lines of simple calligraphy written in thin gold body, like a carving knife carved on a stone—

Blood and Thunder!

Power and glory!

Lok-TarOgar.

Although the handwriting is black, Minato seems to see the endless flow of blood and thunderous fighting spirit!

The last line, in a spell-like quirky font, couldn't spell accurately even if he was as knowledgeable as he was.

Weird feeling.

Where on earth did that guy Fujiu get this book?

With great curiosity and anticipation, just as the evening sunlight was completely tilted and turned into pieces of light that fell on his long fine golden hair, he slowly opened the title page.

Entry is the first chapter.

On the origin, development and evolution of time and space!

Section 1 - What is time and space?

I don't know why it takes so much knowledge to be a qualified Summoning beast, but there is no doubt that the content of this book has deeply attracted Minato.

So much so that he looked at it with gusto, and he didn't even notice the shimmering light on the title page of the book in his hand under the increasingly dim sky...

Time is like sand thrown in your hand, slowly leaking away without you noticing...

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

A group of ninjas set off from the Kikyoyama Castle and headed to the front line, passing through Shuangxi Gorge, which is closer to the front line.

"This is the specific situation, we will continue to set off tomorrow! Hizashi, you must work harder!

Looking at the figure of a hot-blooded teenager running under the setting sun, Hyuga Neji...Bah! Hyuga Hizashi was holding a large bag full of various antidote, and his face was salty fish with no energy.

"Really motivated... Nawaki..."

As he chanted like this, he weighed the antidote in his hand.

"Brother Hizashi, is this your friend?"

"I sent a lot of things here..."

"That guy! I remember! Isn't that the Water Style genius in the village?

A group of young ninjas from the Hyuga branch house gathered from the side and chatted.

“Water Style genius?”

The corners of Hizashi's mouth twitched, "He's not good enough!"

As if thinking of something, a warm expression suddenly appeared on the salted fish's face, and he casually handed the potion into the hands of a white-eyed girl, "Let's share it with everyone, these things don't look good in appearance, but But they are all good things that cannot be bought in the market!"5

When you came to the battlefield, you were actually cooking in the logistics?

This guy!

It's really... enviable! Small.