Chapter 250: The Morning of the Whirlpool House
The next day, Jiraiya woke up from a sweet dream, and his mind was still stuck in the beautiful picture of marrying the goddess Tsunade in the dream.
After a long time of aftertaste, I came to react:
He is now in the other world, and he is separated by a whole world from the Tsunade who is in his heart.
Speaking of which, they have been missing in the desert with Orochimaru for so many days, and three generations of old men may have been stimulated to heart attacks.
As for Tsunade, I guess I'm silently worried about him, right?
Jiraiya thought about it for a while, and strengthened his belief in finding a way to go home.
Then he got up, washed up, and packed up again, and finally pushed open the door to the living room.
Speaking of which, Konoha was very interesting about the accommodation arrangements for their group, and the accommodations provided were all related to them.
For example, Jirai was sincerely invited by adult Naruto to live in his home.
For Jiraiya, being able to see the daily life of another Naruto up close was undoubtedly a novel and interesting experience, so he gladly accepted.
The smell of food filled the living room, and several steaming dishes were already on the tidy table, and the adult Naruto was sitting comfortably at the table and reading the newspaper.
As soon as the adult Naruto saw Jiraiya, he hurriedly put down the newspaper in his hand, and then said hello in a somewhat excited tone:
"Good morning, Mr. Jiraiya..."
It was supposed to be a good morning full of vitality, but in the end, it was dragged out of a trembling tail by the adult Naruto.
Jiraiya sighed secretly in his heart:
This kid still treats him as another self...
However, this kind of fiery emotion can be understood.
And Naruto's son Boruto and daughter Sunflower were also sitting at the dining table, and at their father's strong request, they also greeted Jiraiya obediently:
"Good morning, Grandpa Jiraiya!"
Not... I've become a grandfather...
Jiraiya scratched his head and responded with a smile: "Good morning..."
Naruto's two children are very energetic as young people, and their appearance is even more pleasing, which makes Jiraiya really feel a little fun with the children and grandchildren of the elderly...
Eventually, Jiraiya slowly sat down in front of Naruto, and looked directly at the blue eyes that were a little touched and a little heavy.
Zilai also thought about it, and still said seriously:
"Naruto, you should know in your heart that I'm not the Jiraiya you know..."
"But..."
Jiraiya showed a somewhat relieved smile again:
"As a different person, I can experience the happiness of seeing this scene in person.."
His own disciple became the Hokage, and there were lively and cute children, which was undoubtedly the perfect ending.
Jilai also experienced this scene before, but then Watergate and Jiu Sinai...
Adult Naruto groaned for a moment, but he smiled with relief, and the familiar optimism returned to his face:
"Thank you, Jiraiya-sensei!"
"I've always fantasized that the teacher could sit in front of me like this, thank you for helping me make it happen..."
At this time, an adult Hinata wearing an apron came with a large bowl of hot porridge that had just come out of the pot and gently placed it on the table.
Hinata carefully scooped out a small bowl of porridge with a spoon and handed it to Jiraiya respectfully, with an elegant and sincere smile on her face.
Zilai also thought of something, and couldn't help grinning, and showed emotion on his face:
"It's called a world away..."
"That's how I was a guest at Watergate and Jiu Sinai's house."
"Father?"
Adult Naruto also sighed.
After communication, Naruto also learned that the difference between their two worlds began entirely when Naruto was six years old, so the experience that Jiraiya recalled also really happened in this world.
And Hinata stood aside playfully, gently put her hand on her husband's shoulder, and then joked without disrespect:
"Compared to my parents-in-law, Naruto and I are quite attentive, right?"
"Hahaha..."
Zilai also recalled the original experience and couldn't help laughing:
"It's not just thoughtful, Jiu Sinai wasn't as virtuous as you at the beginning!"
"Jiu Sinai's angry appearance is terrifying, and she is born with strange powers."
"When I read what I wrote for Watergate, I was punched out of the house by Jiu Sinai."
"When they flew out, they broke the wall of their new home."
"By the way, Watergate was also kicked out with me by Jiu Sinai..."
Hearing such an interesting story from his father, adult Naruto couldn't help but laugh along with him: "Hahaha..."
Jiraiya's disguised praise made the smile on Hinata's face a little more cheerful.
Zilai also continued to express his feelings:
"Watergate, he deserves to be my disciple, and he also likes such a violent girl..."
"But looking at it now, it's still a virtuous type like Hinata who is more suitable for a wife."
"Ahem..."
Jiraiya was expressing his feelings, but there was a sudden dry cough behind him.
Jiraiya turned to see that it was the young Naruto with an embarrassed look, and Sakura was standing beside him.
Naruto and Sakura, as disciples of Jiraiya for five years, have a very deep relationship with Jiraiya.
So naturally, they followed Jiraiya-sensei to live in the house of an adult Naruto.
Besides, letting Naruto live in "his own" house is obviously a natural thing.
Due to the inappropriate words that Jiraiya had just made, the young Naruto who was standing next to Sakura couldn't help but cough dryly.
And the girl Sakura just spit out a sentence with an expressionless face:
"Jiraiya-sensei, I believe that your point of view will also be of interest to Tsunade-sama."
"That..."
Jirai couldn't help but laugh dryly: "Sakura-chan, I'm kidding..."
Sakura didn't care much, just took the young Naruto's hand in front of everyone, and then generously walked to the table with Naruto and sat down.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerie.
The two Naruto, one big and one small, faintly gave birth to a feeling of sitting on pins and needles.
Boruto, the screenwriter who had already had a draft, buried his head nervously and single-mindedly fought against the breakfast in front of him.
It's the first time that Boruto, who is lively and active, has been so dedicated to eating...
Even the young whirlpool sunflower secretly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and she relied on the keen intuition of a child to feel a sharp momentum in her mother, who had always been gentle and amiable.
After a moment of silence, the adult Hinata showed a Mona Lisa-like smirk:
"Naruto-kun, Sakura, let's have breakfast."
As she said this, she wanted to get up and serve porridge to the other party.
Sakura, however, was one step ahead: she snatched the spoon with a quick hand, and then expertly handed a bowl of porridge to her young Naruto.
Sakura gently brushed back a strand of scarlet cherry hair, and then said "inadvertently":
"During the five years I practiced with Naruto, I was responsible for taking care of his diet and daily life..."
Coming into close contact with each other's happy lives, Sakura's originally settled heart couldn't help but hang again, and a sense of crisis suddenly burst out of the girl's heart.
This sense of crisis is not felt by the young Naruto, because Sakura's married life in this world doesn't seem to be very enviable...
So Sakura's deliberate performance made the young Naruto feel very uncomfortable...
"With Sakura taking care of her, Naruto-kun from another world should be very happy, right?"
Hinata smiled more elegantly, and her pure white eyes made it impossible to see the complex emotions inside:
"After all, Naruto-kun liked Sakura when he was a child..."
However, the adult Naruto beside him only felt a tingling on his scalp:
He and Hinata lived happily and harmoniously after marriage, but the complex emotional experience within Class 7 that year has always been a memory that they tacitly avoided.
After an eerie silence...
Young Naruto laughed, "Hahaha... Let's eat first! β
Adult Naruto laughed: "Hahaha... Let's eat first! β
After the synchronization of the mystery, the two Naruto silently lowered their heads and ate the porridge.
The girl Sakura and the adult Hinata looked at each other in the air, one smiling youthfully, and the other smiling maturely and elegantly.
Little Sunflower's innocent and curious gaze swirled between the two.
Screenwriter Boruto is biting on a sandwich while mentally perfecting a script that is already classic enough.
Zilai also secretly sighed: The emotional life of young people is really complicated...
At this moment, the doorbell of the Whirlpool House rang suddenly.
"Is Jiraiya-sama here?"
Kakashi's voice came from outside the door, a little tired and hoarse in it.
Jiraiya, a little confused, got up and went to open the door for Kakashi.
Although he was already an old ninja in his forties, Kakashi still maintained the youthful face of the thirty-year-old man, and the heavy work of the Hokage did not fade his appearance.
However, when Jiraiya opened the door, he saw a Kakashi who was obviously much older and haggard:
His eyes were a little red and swollen, his silver-white hair was no longer shiny, and there were still a few faint forehead lines on his forehead.
Seeing Jiraiya's face, Kakashi suddenly became a lot more excited, and even his body trembled slightly.
Zilai couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "What, what's wrong?" β
Kakashi let out a long sigh of relief, but his expression was still a little excited:
"Jiraiya-sama, I've been thinking about it all night at home..."
"This may seem like an abrupt request, but please grant me!"
"Okay, okay..."
"If there is anything that can help you, please feel free to ask!"
The cold sweat on my forehead is oozing out...
Kakashi shuddered and pulled out an old book from his ninja pouchβ
The book is obviously a few years old, the paper is tinged a faint yellow, and the beautifully printed color cover is polished white by hand.
Zilai also looked at it, and saw that it was written: ""The Young Man of Intimacy Heaven A Bing (I)" is written by Zilaiye. β
Kakashi clutched the book tightly, his voice filled with endless resentment:
"I've been reading this book for sixteen years!"
"Can you take a moment to finish updating it?"