Konoha's task master

After a serious examination, Yakumo used medical equipment to draw two tubes of Masako Mori's blood for backup.

Her blood was normal, just a little richer than other people's life breath. After refrigeration and preservation of the blood, Yakumo sent her to the door, this time using the original body.

"Don't give up hope, I promise to save you."

Yakumo said, this is like the simplest promise, but coupled with Yakumo's firm eyes, it seems like an unbreakable contract.

"good."

Yakumo returned to the hospital and separated into ten shadow clones.

Five of the shadow clones are responsible for studying Palm Senjutsu, and the rest are practicing other ninjutsu. From today on, Palm Senjutsu will become his most focused learning project, while the main body will practice sword skills in the academy.

In fact, his daily exercise will also improve his physical attributes, but the magnitude is too small to be displayed on the panel. Exercise for 30 days will probably increase about 0.1 attribute points.

On the other hand, Masako Mori opened the door when she returned home and looked at the steaming medicinal soup on the gas stove. She was about to pour it away as usual, but Yakumo's sincere promise appeared in her mind unconsciously.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and poured the extremely bitter medicinal soup into her mouth while it was hot. In fact, this medicinal soup had very little effect on her. It could only make her feel a little better, so that her life would not be so hard.

The next day, Yakumo went out on time after breakfast.

I happened to meet Masako Mori who was going to school. The two of them walked side by side on the road facing the rising sun, making a tacit agreement not to talk about what happened last night.

"By the way, how is our new head teacher?"

"He has an icy face that looks a lot like Keisuke Shimizu. Every time I see him, I have the illusion that I owe him hundreds of millions. Isn't there a class teacher in the ninja school who can laugh?"

Is he still a ninja? Yakumo thought to himself.

The two mentioned Shimizu Keisuke, and Yakumo immediately recalled the attack at the end of Yakumo. Even now, he still couldn't figure out who was responsible for that probing attack.

"Why hundreds of millions, not millions or tens of millions?" Yakumo asked.

"Do you still owe tens of millions? Why don't you just pay it back?" Masako Mori replied matter-of-factly, her expression unchanged.

"Well...you are a rich woman and you have the final say."

At this moment, he once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the rich woman in his previous life. Under the trend of the rich woman's money, he continued the mission for thirty-five hours...

It can be said that he will die suddenly. Those rich and beautiful young ladies have a great responsibility.

At 7:30 in the morning, Yakumo rushed to the training ground.

In the training ground, Orochimaru was instructing Mitarashi Anko to practice, and he smiled curiously when he saw Yakumo climbing over the wall.

Being targeted...

Yakumo was immediately alert. Was it Orochimaru who expelled Keisuke Shimizu that night? If he had already cooperated with Danzo, then it shouldn't be difficult to mobilize the root chuunin.

Not long after, Jiraiya arrived at the training ground.

"Yakumo-chan, how did it feel to visit the Fire City?"

Jiraiya asked with a smile. Although the two of them did not have the title of master and disciple, Jiraiya had already regarded Yakumo as his disciple.

"Jiraiya-sama, to be honest it's not that great."

"Oh? Didn't that guy Aoyama Reiko say it was just a very simple mission?" Jiraiya asked in surprise.

"Jiraiya-sama, do you want to know?" Yakumo asked.

Jiraiya had a clearly interested look on his face, but he still refused.

"As a ninja, you cannot reveal the contents of the mission at will."

"I'm not a ninja yet, I'm just a student at a ninja school, and many people know about this..."

At that time, so many people in the living room basically witnessed the ridiculous scene with their own eyes.

"Then tell me...?"

"The daimyo's coma was due to the poison given by the eldest son, and the mixed poison caused even Tsunade-sama to have a headache. She said that there are only a few people in the ninja world who have such mastery of poison techniques."

Yakumo dug a hole calmly. The only one in the Fire Country who had such knowledge of poisonous arts was Orochimaru. Regardless of whether Jiraiya could guess this level, as long as these words could reach Sarutobi Hiruzen's ears in the future, with him

With his wisdom, he must have guessed that his beloved disciple was already wearing the same pants as Danzo.

Danzo is probably miserable now, but not too miserable. After all, Sarutobi Hiruzen needs him to check White Fang, but if the secret collusion between Danzo and Orochimaru is exposed, Sarutobi Hiruzen will definitely not be merciful anymore.

Leng Jun Orochimaru is the Fourth Hokage in his heart right now.

"This mission is really..." Jiraiya shook his head. It was not convenient for him to comment on the daimyo's family affairs from his position.

But just listening to Yakumo's brief introduction made Jiraiya lose his smile. The bloody and dark side of the Fire Country's power change was something he had always hated.

"How are you doing Tsunade?"

"She is addicted to gambling and alcohol all day long...I feel like she is not doing well. I heard that Tsunade-sama always loses every bet."

"Forget it, let me see if you have been lazy these days!" Jiraiya sighed first, then laughed boldly, quickly formed seals with his hands, and his white hair began to grow rapidly.

The two immediately began to practice ninjutsu. White hair and black hair collided and twisted with each other. Occasionally, they converged and then collided violently, like two wild beasts wrestling with each other.

The non-stop practice of 24 hours a day has allowed Yakumo to practice the Jizo needle to a proficient level, but when he competed with Jiraiya, he only showed entry-level combat effectiveness.

"Huhuhu."

Ten minutes later, Yakumo pretended to have insufficient chakra and released the ninja technique. At the same time, Jiraiya also took back his white hair.

"The progress is pretty good...it seems like you haven't been slacking off during these days of missions." Jiraiya commented with a smile.

"The efforts we make now are to give us a better chance of surviving on the battlefield in the future."

"How many years do you think the Third War will break out in the ninja world?" Orochimaru suddenly came from a distance with a strange smile in his eyes, which made Yakumo very uncomfortable.

"Lord Orochimaru, I don't know..."

"But you are sure that war will break out."

Orochimaru's eyes flashed brightly, his tone was strong as if he did not allow Yakumo to defend himself, and he attacked Yakumo with a cold aura.

"I just said it casually." Yakumo pretended to be afraid and immediately moved away from Orochimaru. For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable standing next to him.

"Okay, Orochimaru is still just a child."

Jiraiya took two steps forward to protect Yakumo behind him, and what was blocked at the same time was Orochimaru's cold temperament.

"How about we let Anko and Yakumo compete?"

"No, Orochimaru is a good boy. Don't you think your behavior is a bit excessive? You are becoming less and less like the Orochimaru I knew before!" Jiraiya's tone was a little cold.

Orochimaru focused his gaze on Jiraiya and laughed silently, making people shudder.

"Yes, I have changed, Tsunade has changed, but you have not changed. You are still as stupid as before, so easy to trust others!"

In the end, the two broke up on bad terms. Fortunately, it did not escalate into a contest of strength. Otherwise, the biggest headline in Konoha's newspapers tomorrow would be: Shock! Legend has it that the Sannin is suspected of breaking up, Orochimaru VS Jiraiya.