After comforting Tsunade and Orochimaru, and letting the two stay at the Hearthstone Tavern to wait for news, Yasuo returned to the Hagi clan land alone.

When passing by Shuomao's room, there seemed to be some strange ding-dong-dong sounds coming from the tightly closed wooden door.

However, Yasuo was not interested in inquiring, and went straight back to his room.

This is the room he has owned alone since he was two years old, and it is also the permanent foothold for using the Returning to the City skill.

If it's not an emergency, Yasuo likes to use teleportation skills from here.

"Too much vision, it's just a headache......"

Muttering, Yasuo jumped onto his cot and crossed his legs in a meditative position.

Naturally, Yasuo didn't have a huigen, and he didn't know how to practice meditation, he was just looking for a place in his mind.

According to the rules of the system, the prosthetic eye appears in the form of a gingerbread bear, and the real eye appears in the form of a red stick.

The red stick needs to be stuck in the ground to be effective, while the bear cookie can be carried around.

In fact, in the mobile phone that Yasuo's friends have, the one who acts as a signal receiver is the little bear gingerbread.

Although the field of view is limited due to the obstruction of the phone case, it is still very simple to determine the location.

After about three minutes, Yasuo, who was meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"Was Mt. Miaomu originally in this kind of place? No wonder no one can find ...... easily."

Yasuo muttered, and her body turned into a red light and disappeared in place.

……

In the deep mountains with strange vegetation and the sound of various insects, Jiraiya is walking around with his head in his hands.

I had no idea where I was, and my phone had no signal.

But the big-hearted self didn't understand the worries of his friends, but explored the surroundings with great interest.

Suddenly, two figures facing each other in the distance attracted Jiraiya's attention.

On one side is a red toad wearing a robe with a katana pinned to its waist, and on the other side is a large blue-gray snake.

Both creatures looked like they were the size of one or two people, and their size was not an exaggeration.

"Let's see my self-sama settle this dispute!"

Just like in the original book, the newborn calf's self also jumped out with a strange scream and hugged the tail of the green snake.

However, just as Jiraiya was about to throw it out, a violent spatial fluctuation appeared on the ground on the side.

Immediately after, the earth and stones turned into a whirlpool, and a huge green-skinned toad emerged from it.

"Yo ~ Jiraiya!"

The green-skinned toad said hello to Jiraiya, and then with a "ahh

"Yasuo, why are you here? Do you know what this place is? ”

Jiraiya was only slightly surprised, he was used to Yasuo's elusiveness.

"Damn, it's okay to go head-to-head, Wentai, you bastard is really despicable! I actually called other toads to help! ”

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

In the middle of Toad Wentai's words, in the original work, the green snake that was easily thrown eight hundred miles away by Jiraiya, turned into a meteor and disappeared, spit out the letter and slipped away, leaving Yasuo confused.

This dragon snake can actually speak, it shouldn't be from the dragon cave, right? No matter how you look at it, it's very similar.

"You two are human children, aren't you?"

At this time, Toad Wentai, who had been maintaining a vigilant posture, asked.

Compared with his huge body like a mountain in the future, the current toad Wentai is only in a minor state, and does not give people a sense of oppression from the toad boss.

Tamu bent down, glanced at Wen Tai with his claw on his cheeks, and squinted his eyes: "What's the matter, little brother, why are you so red, let people cook?" ”

……

Although he had a headache for the green-skinned toad chattering behind him, Bunta, who remembered the entrustment of the Fukasaku Immortal, still took the two of them into the depths of Miaomu Mountain.

In fact, Wen Tai was not without doubts about Tamu's species, but he excluded all the species he knew, so he could only reluctantly classify it as a toad family.

In front of a waterfall full of stone carvings of toads, a small toad with fluttering white whiskers is meditating.

When Bunta arrived with Yasuo and his party, the trumpet toad suddenly opened its eyes.

"Fukasaku-sama, I brought a human child here!"

Listening to Wentai's report, Fukasaku Immortal's old clam face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

This...... This is not the same as the prophecy of the great master......

"Hey, take us to see Toad Pill!" Tam suddenly spoke up and interrupted Fukasaku's musings.

"Hey, how do you know the name of the eldest master? Besides, you're very rude, but the old man is an elder......"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and lead the way, isn't it just a thousand years old, what a stinky shelf."

The Fukasaku Immortal glanced at the green-skinned monster clam with his hands on the waist of the bucket and his eyes above the top, and he was a little unsure of the other party's depth, so he had to nod and said, "Everyone, please come with me." ”

……

Although the Fukasaku Immortal looks like a little old man, his feet are not slow, and he can fly simply.

Along the way, he deliberately chose a rugged and difficult road to walk, which made him feel miserable.

Fukasaku Immortal squinted his eyes and carefully observed Yasuo and Tam with his afterglow, especially Tam.

If this weird green-skinned toad is really qualified to call the eldest man by his name, he will naturally treat him politely.

But if it's just a show, Fukasaku plans to educate him about how to make clams.

The results of the observation surprised the Fukasaku Immortals, with a young man sitting above his head, the green-skinned toad actually maintained a calm and breezy appearance from beginning to end.

No matter how rough the road was, no matter how sharp the gravel was, the green-skinned toad always strode forward with its bare feet.

This is not the main thing, what shocked Fukasaku Immortal the most was that after his careful observation, from the beginning, this green-skinned toad had always maintained a rapid progress, and it was absolutely at a constant speed.

Not only is the speed of each step exactly the same, but even the distance of each step is exactly the same, like a clam-shaped machine.

If it weren't for everything happening right under their noses, Fukasaku Immortals would almost have thought it was a clam puppet.

……

"Damn old toad, where are you going to take us, haven't you arrived yet?"

About two hours later, Jiraiya's clothes had already become tattered, he had lost one of his shoes, and he was on crutches, hanging at the end with his tongue stuck out.

The Fukasaku Immortal has also seen sweat on his forehead, but only Tamu still maintains an unfathomable and indifferent appearance.

No, there is another person who is more indifferent.

Yasuo sat on Tam's huge head, set up a small charcoal stove, and was happily eating hot pot.

"Jiraiya, it's not that I don't take you as a brother, it's really that you have developed too well in the past two years, and your figure is too burly, if you change to Tsunade or Orochimaru, you may be able to squeeze it."

Putting a slice of fragrant lamb into his mouth, Yasuo turned around and said with a sincere face......

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