People are in Konoha, this Naruto lies flat

Chapter 84 Too introverted, so draw the sword

The next day, Jiraiya sobered up, and the sun was shining brightly in the hotel room.

The window of the room was opened early, and the place on Naruto's bed was empty. He probably went out to play.

In the empty room, Jiraiya was leaning against the bed, his face calm.

I'm afraid of what comes, I can't remember the last time I met Tsunade.

The village is still the same village, they are already old.

The moment he closed his eyes, all that flashed through him were scenes of the death of the people he cared about. It was supposed to be a legendary life. The master and apprentice were both Hokage, and all the disciples were excellent ninjas.

However, they are all dead.

If he did it again, he would probably be able to prevent Orochimaru from going astray, stop being rejected by Tsunade, protect his master and disciples, find a way to change the ninja world, and cultivate the children of prophecy.

Perhaps such a life is perfect and can be compared with the great achievements of all previous Hokages.

It's a pity that everything in the past is like ashes, blown away by the wind. Now I can look back on the past through drunkenness, have fun in my dreams for a while, and talk to comfort myself.

Seeing this, Naruto comforted him.

"I'm not good at reasoning with people, so I just put the knife on that person's neck."

"Why should you learn something like Ninjutsu by yourself if you have experience? It's easy to go astray, right?" Naruto said with some dissatisfaction, "This is a completely boring waste of life."

"I got three thousand taels from it." Naruto's words made Jiraiya's eyes dim for a moment, "Actually, the total is six thousand taels."

Without having time to take a closer look, Naruto observed Jiraiya's gaze gradually moving downwards, his brows twitching slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No." Naruto opened Jiraiya's hand and cut it, "Eat quickly, we have to go on our way after eating."

The yellowed wallpaper and air-dried exterior walls all exude cheapness from the inside out.

It wasn't that the two of them had no money, but Jiraiya insisted that the life of a ninja should be hard and simple, so he resolutely chose this hotel next to the style shop.

Are you trying to steal six thousand taels from me? This guy doesn’t even know what the Three Rings of Ninja are!

Jiraiya watched Naruto put the lunch box on the table minding his own business, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled with a hint of relief.

"The Rasengan must have a secret, right?" Naruto asked.

But when Jiraiya asked to practice with him for a long time, Naruto directly refused. It was impossible for him to live such a life of asceticism outside with Jiraiya for a long time. Jiraiya was also a prodigal, and Naruto was not.

Jiraiya couldn't help laughing, the sun was shining brightly outside the window and the breeze was blowing.

It's just that training is not that easy, and Naruto doesn't work as hard as Jiraiya imagined. Fortunately, his attitude towards practicing ninjutsu is quite correct, and Jiraiya turns a blind eye and lets Naruto pass.

"What do you know, little brat? Only what you realize by yourself is your own ninjutsu!" Jiraiya muttered, obviously a little distracted.

He doesn't want to practice, he just wants to lie down.

"It's no big deal for a lustful immortal. Being pushed for six thousand taels is quite a bargain."

"Watch your words, lecherous immortal." Naruto opened the food box, stood on the table in front of the window and took out the food one by one, "You were drunk yesterday, please eat first."

The bustling streets were brightly lit, with numerous shops, including wine shops and gambling houses. Jiraiya walked in front, looking around, looking for nearby style shops.

After leaving home, Naruto began to miss the sofa and big bed, where he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day. Although Konoha didn't treat him well, it couldn't do anything to him.

Naruto said nothing and agreed directly.

It’s hard to write the story of Jiraiya’s Heroes anymore.

"You had to go to a style shop, but someone pushed you at the door." Naruto started eating by himself and said while eating, "You know, I'm a bit introverted."

If you really don't want to give it, just go ahead and beat him up.

Looking at the guy holding the rice bowl with a smile on his face, it seems to be saying that if you have no conscience, you will make more money.

"The lustful fairy got drunk yesterday and had to go to the style shop next door to play."

Naruto was about to complain, but found Jiraiya walking quickly in one direction.

If you don't sell something to him, he will take it. As long as you pay for it, it doesn't count as robbery.

At night, the two of them entered Tanchu Street.

"I can't stop you, I can only let you go."

This life of failure.

"I didn't expect you to be quite considerate. No wonder you could kidnap the daughter of the Yamanaka family."

"I didn't say anything strange yesterday, did I?" Jiraiya got up, put on his slippers and prepared to wash up.

"You have to realize this kind of thing by yourself, don't be so long-winded all the time!" Jiraiya said impatiently.

In the dim light, at the entrance of a tavern that was doing well, Jiraiya blocked the way of two women. Looking from a distance, the figure of the blond woman wearing a large green robe was particularly eye-catching.

Bang!

The door was opened from the outside, and Naruto walked in carrying lunch and shouted.

"Well?" Naruto stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, smiled and said nothing.

After continuing on the road, Jiraiya proposed the idea of ​​accepting Naruto as his disciple.

Jiraiya suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, lying motionless on the bed with dull eyes.

"Push? What do you mean?" Jiraiya suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Hey, Erotic Immortal, are you awake?"

"It's time to eat."

In the end, Jiraiya had no choice but to propose a way to practice the Rasengan while looking for Tsunade. Naruto thought that he would be idle when he was not in a hurry anyway, so he simply agreed.

"Introverted?" Jiraiya fell into a daze.

If he doesn't wear a forehead protector, he's not a ninja, and the senior management won't care about him, so he will do whatever he wants. Anyway, he is not short of money now, he just wants to be happy.

Even if you waste your life, just complete the tasks given by the system and gradually become stronger.

"Say it quickly!"

Avoid the crowds and go to a remote place.

"You are really a brat." Jiraiya stopped his hand angrily, but there was a smile on his face.

The simple room only had an ordinary bathroom and two mediocre double beds. A table, a stool, and a balcony, but nothing else.

"What?" Jiraiya quickly opened his wallet, and then his expression became even more horrifying, "Why do I still have three thousand taels more?"

"Kid, I'll keep your three thousand taels for you."

However, after confirming that he did not exchange his body for these three thousand taels, Jiraiya felt at ease again. He counted the three thousand taels and waved to Naruto.

A gust of night wind blew by, and a beautiful straight punch knocked Jiraiya away without any warning.

Tsunade's eyes were sharp and extremely oppressive.

"Kid, are you and him together?"

"I don't know him."

(End of chapter)