Konoha's Bizarre Adventure

When Yu Xing finally woke up, it was already late at night. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hinata's face that was sleeping in a daze.

Did this guy treat me as a pillow? After grabbing my sister, I took it aside, Yuxing looked at the sky outside, and then realized that he seemed to have been sleeping for several hours.

Hey, I found that it was getting late and Yu Xing immediately picked up Hinata's petite body and acted to send her back to the room, but the moment he stood up, his eyes swept to the desk just now

Some marks and text on it.

Wait, these words... weren't I written?

In an instant, Yuyou immediately threw Hinata onto his bedding, then sat over and looked at the text recorded on the scroll.

Hinata's calligraphy is beautiful and girlish, while Yuxing's calligraphy is...well, it's a bit ugly, so he can tell at a glance which ones were written by his sister and which ones were written by himself.

It seemed that after Yusui fell asleep unconsciously, Hinata began to take over his work, while watching these scrolls that recorded the "Ancient Style Soft Fist", and at the same time wrote down his own understanding.

Although Hinata's understanding of Rouquan is very superficial and many of the things she wrote look a bit ridiculous, it is not difficult to see some unique highlights in it, which is also what surprised Yuxing.

"Good guy... Although Jiraiya's contribution is also given, this feeling of being a master can't be taught by a famous teacher alone."

It's indeed a genius. This guy, if you have time, her achievements may be above me.

At this time, Yu Xing looked at the figure lying on his bed and was sleeping peacefully, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Since that night, Yu Xing has been revising the "First Fist Essence". He has written out all his knowledge of this physical technique almost without hesitation.

This volume combines the evolution of ancient soft fist and modern soft fist, and also adds the scroll that Yu Xing himself understands, which will become the cornerstone of the re-emerging Hinata clan...

Two days after the war ended, the funeral of the third generation of Naruto Sarutobi Hinazo was also held as scheduled. It happened to rain on that day, just as the residents of Konoha Village were in the mood.

Sarutobi Hinazon may not be a powerful leader who can open up territory, but he has worked diligently for so many years and has always shown himself as a kind old man. Therefore, in addition to a ninja, many ordinary residents also came to participate in the final game.

Sailing party.

However, unlike others, Jiraiya, a disciple of the third generation, did not appear at the funeral ceremony. He came alone to an open space not far from the Soul Monument, where three huge wooden stakes were erected.

Just like decades ago.

"Old man...you have worked hard for so many years, it's time to have a good rest."

Looking at the wooden stake that he had once been tied to his head, Jiraiya's face showed an expression of nostalgia.

Although he is in his early fifties, he has come to the age of knowing destiny and is used to death, even so, he can't help feeling a little heavy in his heart.

"Hey! Teacher Jiraiya discovered it!"

But just as this middle-aged uncle was silent in the memories of the past, a petite body suddenly jumped from behind to his back! He was so scared that the Sannin was stern!

Hinata? When did she come here? There was no movement at all?

I don’t know if Jiraiya’s attention was too inattentive or Hinata’s movement was too small, but this sudden attack was a sudden attack that even he, the teacher, didn’t react.

"Is the funeral over, you guy...?"

After pulling the little guy behind him who was hanging behind him like a koala bear with his collar, Jiraiya reached out and touched her hair that had been wet by the rain and was somewhat scattered on her shoulders.

Asked with his usual expression.

Since the Hyuga clan collectively had to attend the funeral of three generations, Hinata was also wearing a black mourning suit at this time, but she said obediently: "The report is not over, but I just sneaked out."

"What a famous lady... It seems that your brother has brought you very spiritually."

"No, no, no, it's all the credit of Mr. Jiraiya."

"Why? I don't remember teaching you this."

"Because my brother said that if he was caught doing something bad, he would say that it was taught by Mr. Jiraiya, and if he was discovered doing something good, he would say that he would teach him."

Hahaha! After hearing Hinata's words, Jirai couldn't help laughing out loud. He hadn't laughed so relaxed for many days since the death of the third generation.

However, after laughing for a while, Jiraiya found that Hinata seemed to be observing her expression secretly, so she suddenly understood the purpose of her coming here for the funeral.

This little girl came here because she was worried about my mood. It was so embarrassing. She was so big that she was still worried by her disciples.

After shook his head, Jiraiya immediately coughed and said seriously: "This is not possible. If you do something wrong, you will have to be punished, so you will probably have to go home very late today."

"Oh~~~~~~" When he heard that he was going to be punished, Hinata reluctantly dragged his tail tone and a disgusting expression appeared on her face.

"I protest! I don't want money! I don't want to give you life!"

"Who wants these rags... Let's go, special training is here."

"Special training? Is there anything fun to learn?"

"Yes, today I will teach you how the ninjutsu created by a few teachers is, it depends on whether you can learn it."

"Ah, if I do this, I have to learn the hair control technique so that I can tie my hair up by myself every morning without spending time taking care of it."

"You guy... treat my lion hair technique as something!"

When the master and apprentice left noisily, the area of ​​the Soul-Soul Monument returned to its original tranquility.

However, a bouquet of white flowers was placed in front of the monument of comforting the soul. Judging from the white ribbon used to tie the bouquet, it should have been made by a little girl on her way here.

.....

At the same time, just as Jiraiya in Konoha Village began to cultivate new disciples with great care, Dao was carefully supporting Orochimaru in a secret base in Tanoko Tonin Village, which borders the Kingdom of Fire.

Sitting on a chair.

What a serious injury... No, this cannot be described as an injury, it is simply a "curse". Whenever the pharmacist looked at the situation of Orochimaru's hands, he would unconsciously

Thinking of this.

In the past few days, this young strong man who was proficient in medical ninjutsu had exhausted all his methods, but he was completely helpless about the condition of the hands and could only rely on painkillers to barely maintain it.

"Damn it... If that guy Junmaru could wake up early, I wouldn't have ended like this."

When sitting on this exclusive chair, a trace of obvious anger appeared on the snake's face. After all, this action could be said to be a loss.

Although he successfully assassinated Sarutobi Hinazun, the plan to capture Konoha was not implemented at all. After losing most of Yinnin Village's troops, Orochimaru even lost his hands after he lost his hands.

, it's a blessing that my mother doesn't recognize her.

"It doesn't matter, after all, the container you want most is about to be obtained by Lord Orochimaru. As long as you get the power of the Sharingan, you will be the strongest person in the world."

At this time, while Doraemon was injecting Orochimaru with the painkiller he used on weekdays, he flattered him a little absent-mindedly.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that after discovering that he was helpless about Orochimaru's injuries, most of his attention had been focused on Kummaro.

During these days, he has been in and out of Junmalu's ward with unprecedented numbers, and various instruments are constantly being moved in.

What was happening with Junmaru? Although more than a month had passed, the handsome boy never woke up.

Normal breathing, normal body temperature, normal blood pressure... Except for some abnormal brain waves, Kummaru Yo has entered a normal sleep state with almost no difference.

The only problem is...he can't wake up.