Boruto is also practicing, and it was his grandfather and his father's teacher, the mad ghost Jiraiya, who taught him.

But it's not a ninja's practice, it's the author's practice...

At this moment, standing in front of them is Konoha's most famous ancient hot spring bath.

It is as old as Konoha and has maintained its old appearance, and has never been affected by Konoha's accelerating urbanization.

No matter how the years go by, things are not people, and the scenery here is still the same.

Looking at the familiar style engraved in my memory, I can't help but start to reminisce about the past eventful years and think back to my youth, and my heart is full of literary thoughts, and I can't suppress the desire to write.

"That's... Grandpa Jiraiya? ”

Boruto, who aspires to become a great writer, seems a little helpless at the moment: "Is this really good?" ”

"Of course!"

"For writers, it's important to get the material!"

Zilai also taught seriously:

"If you want to write something that touches people's hearts, you must have experience, material and emotional accumulation!"

"How can you go out behind closed doors?"

Boruto nodded approvingly, a hint of excitement gradually emerging in his nervous expression.

Zilai was very relieved to see this, and it didn't hurt the child's consciousness at all.

Because that's how he was educated...

Needless to say, Naruto, a little driver who developed color seduction alone, was almost taken to the evil path by Jiraiya...

Zilai also said a little strangely:

"Boruto, the harem technique you improved is so powerful, haven't you even taken materials before?"

Speaking of this, I don't believe it:

Boruto's harem technique is amazingly powerful, how could a pure boy make it?

That Hinata was still worried that she would take her son badly, and she didn't want to think that her son had a driver's license in the first place...

Boruto blushed for a moment, and then resignedly explained:

"I've taken the material too..."

"But now it's the Internet era, and I don't use it for hot spring baths."

"I—I know a few websites..."

After saying this, Boruto's face turned a little redder.

Although Boruto can "shamelessly" use his unique and improved harem cage technique in front of everyone, it makes him embarrassed to let him expose his experience of browsing some indescribable websites in front of his elders.

However, he is not a serious elder...

Jiraiya straightened his face, his expression was serious and formal, which made Boruto, who had just confessed his secret, tremble.

I saw that Zilai also preached seriously:

"Although the Internet information is developed now, but-"

"But taking materials through the screen can only be scratching the itch of the boots, how can you learn the real skills?"

"Only by doing research on the spot can you gain real experience!"

Forehead...

Not to criticize me?

Boruto was slightly stunned, and then nodded excitedly: "En! ”

"Good!"

Jiraiya glanced at the hot spring bath: "Come with me, I'll show you!" ”

He slowly walked to the outer wall of the hot spring bath, and paced leisurely again, with an unfathomable grandmaster demeanor.

Boruto followed suit, his heart full of nervousness and excitement.

"That's right..."

Jiraiya's figure suddenly froze, and his expression became serious again.

"What's wrong? Self-Sensei? ”

Boruto has already called the teacher by the way.

Zilai also looked up into the distance, his face solemn:

"After I go back this time..."

"Remember to send the URL."

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Voyeur... No, take the material...

It is a unique secret technique that is taught by a famous teacher and also to his apprentices.

The stepping point and site selection before the material collection are exercised in the ninja's intelligence collection ability and intelligence analysis ability;

The peeping and prevention when taking materials exercise the ninja's perception and stealth ability;

The escape link after the defeat is to train the ninja's ability to act;

Of course, if you run slowly, you can also train the ninja's fighting ability.

And this whole process of collecting materials can exercise the ninja's boldness, carefulness, and calm mentality.

As a newcomer to the material industry, Boruto's mentality is very stable at the moment.

The previous nervousness and worries were all left behind, and the thoughts in my heart were like a spring.

Boruto secretly sighed in his heart:

Field research is really very different from online research, how can this kind of real feeling be given by a two-dimensional screen?

Faintly, he felt that his attainments in the art of the harem were a little deeper.

And next to Boruto, Jiraiya was even more engrossed in the faint scenery of the hot spring, almost forgetting where he was.

It was the time of the rise, and a soft and glutinous voice suddenly came from behind Jiraiya:

"That's... Excuse me... This old gentleman? ”

There was a bit of danger in the voice:

"Are you peeping?"

What old gentleman? Am I that old?

Wrong...

I was caught peeping...

And this voice, how this scene is inexplicably familiar...

The fledgling Boruto trembled even more before he turned back with difficulty.

Then there was a terrified scream: "Mom?!" ”

Boruto was completely paralyzed to the ground, a puddle of mud.

Jiraiya finally turned around, but saw a girl in a plain white yukata with a thick water vapor on her body.

This is not Boruto's biological mother, but that girl's version of Hinata.

There was a faint gloomy air on the girl's white face, and there was already a faint starlight in her blue eyes.

Finished...

If it's this Hinata, you won't be able to run away...

In the silence, Jiraiya laughed awkwardly:

"Haha..."

"If I say I'm here to find a messenger from the Holy Land..."

"Would you believe it?"

What answered him was the sudden sparkle in Hinata Reincarnation's eyes.

Immediately after, two humanoid objects soared into the air.

Two more screams resounded throughout the sky, one more rugged and the other crisp and immature.

When the writer and apprentice came down from heaven, they were no longer conscious.

They all had a big pie face pressed by the wind, so red and swollen that they didn't even know their own mother.

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Plop - Plop –

Two pig heads, one large and one small, were thrown on the floor of the Hokage's house by the girl Hinata.

The little piggy head with blond hair was deliberately thrown in front of the adult Hinata by the young Hinata.

Adult Hinata was taken aback: "Who is this?" ”

Boruto grinned in pain, and finally said with his swollen sausage: "Mom, I'm Boruto..."

"Boruto?!"

The adult Hinata was shocked, and hurriedly helped his son up, carefully examining Boruto's injuries.

It didn't hurt much, but...

The murderer's force was completely aimed at the flesh and skin on his face, and his intentions were so sinister!

The adult Hinata was very distressed, and even stretched out his hand to gently hug Boruto into his arms, and gently patted Boruto's back.

Feeling his mother's meticulous care and comfort, Boruto felt that those flesh wounds were not so painful.

She asked with some anger, "Which madman hit this?" ”

The girl Hinata silently raised a hand: "I hit it." ”

Not...

The adult Hinata was suddenly a little embarrassed, and then a burst of anger appeared in his heart:

What if you're another me?

I've never beaten my son like this, you dare to do such a ruthless thing!

An undisguised anger gradually rose in the white eyes of the adult Hinata, and he nailed his angry gaze to the face of his own girlhood.

Noticing this, the girl Hinata just said lightly:

"Just now when I went to take a bath in the hot spring baths, I met Jiraiya and Boruto."

Adult Hinata looked pale:

Hot spring baths, Jiraiya, these two words are simply poisonous when they come together...

The girl Hinata continued, "And they're in..."

The bad guess in my heart was completely confirmed, and the adult Hinata was like a lightning strike at the moment.

Dense white eye meridians suddenly burst out above the eyes of the adult Hinata, and the powerful chakra of the upper ninja level subconsciously operated to the palm of his hand, and then erupted in the form of a soft fist...

Boruto-kun, who was still enjoying the gentle treatment of his mother's pat on the back just now, suddenly felt that the palm on his back was different from the previous taste...

It hurts!

Under the unreserved palm of his mother, Boruto completely lost consciousness, rolled his ancestral eyes and passed out.

Before everything returned to chaos, Boruto only had time to flash a thought:

Two mothers, they're so scary...