"Hey, hey, I didn't think of this type of clothes."

"What a cute dress-up ......"

Jiraiya sat down, took out his sketchpad and brush, and drew while smiling obscenely.

His painting skills are very fascinating, the depiction of the male characters is very rough, but the female characters are exquisite and delicate, which has a sense of contrast between the male and female protagonists in art films.

"What the hell is this guy drawing?"

Kurama Yunlang gritted his teeth and restrained the curiosity in his heart.

In the past I lost, in the past I ......

"It's so cute, I really admire myself!"

Zilai also wrote like a god, but the first draft has been completed in a moment, and only the details of the depiction remain.

Seeing him painting while observing the appearance of the poster, Kurama Yunlang had a bad guess in his heart - this guy shouldn't be copying Akabane's painting!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, so he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly walked over.

"Hey, you guy don't want to ruin it...... Wow! ”

Kurama Yunlang took a few steps closer, and when he saw the content of the painting, he immediately retreated frantically in shame, and pointed at Jiraiya tremblingly.

The character in that picture is not Temari, but a female character of Jiraiya's own imagination.

However, next to the female ninja, there is also a strange puppet, and the two are entangled, and the picture is very impactful.

Just a painting plus imagination is enough to make people's hearts pound.

Don't say that Yun Lang doesn't know what it's like, even a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time can't resist the power of such a painting.

"Hmph, I'm scared by Uncle Ben's amazing artistic creation!"

Jiraiya said proudly.

This painting was made on his whim, and as a result, after drawing the character, a whole story quickly popped up in his mind.

I have to say, this guy is really a genius.

"Talent...... Not at all. ”

Kurama Yunrou looked ashamed.

I can't be forgiven for being tempted by that kind of painting!

"Brother Yunlang, it's not good to lie, do you have to be honest and understand?"

Jiraiya pouted disdainfully.

It's shameful to like it and react to it, but to make a look of hatred and hatred.

"Shut up!"

Kurama Yunlang was ashamed.

"Cut!"

Jilai also glanced at him disdainfully, and at the same time confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

The paintings of other people are not attractive at all in the eyes of the teacher.

Therefore, it is not that there is a problem with the painting, but that the teacher's realm is too high.

Worthy of a teacher!

He sighed with admiration in his heart.

"Hey, what are you doing, stop drawing here!"

Kurama Yunlang was annoyed and didn't want Jiraiya to continue painting here.

After all, that kind of painting ......

When he thought of the picture, endless demons were born in his heart.

"Got it, I've got the problem anyway."

He whistled happily as he carefully packed up his tools and put away his paper, and began to think of new questions.

How can I get the teacher to approve it?

It's really difficult, Akabane has a big problem for me!

He sighed, reflecting in his heart.

If you want the teacher to recognize, there is no doubt that the plot and painting skills have to go to the next level.

"Believe in yourself, you are invincible!"

Be sure to get the teacher's approval!

He clenched his fists, cheered himself on, and then ran out cheerfully, ready to find a place to slowly ponder the plot.

Hokage's office.

The three generations sat down and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was witty, otherwise it would be hard to say it if I let Zhuan Xiaochun see it.

However, when he relaxed, his heart began to itch again.

Although he only saw one cover at the time, he could guess one or two of the plot inside......

"Do you want to see it?"

The three generations hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and took out the crystal ball.

The art of telescopes!

It didn't take long for a picture of the outside world to emerge on it.

The image on the crystal ball starts from the Hokage's office and slowly moves around.

In just a few moments, he spied around him.

No one for now.

Miyo silently lit a cigarette, calmed the excitement in his heart, and locked the telescope technique in the passage outside the Hokage's office.

"Hey, it's not easy to draw, since you want me to check, then help to see, and point out any advantages and disadvantages."

He secretly convinced himself, so he quickly took out the album and placed it on the table.

The cover is a female ninja who looks a little similar to the heroine on Akabane's page.

Obviously, this work belongs to the imitation of the self.

The three generations turned the first page and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction - there is an independent plot at the beginning, which is not bad.

The heroine is beautifully drawn, plus points!

Before he knew it, he had sunk into it with all his body.

At first glance, Jiraiya's paintings are not exquisite, and the details of the characters are completely incomparable to those of Akabane.

But page by page, the wonderful and exciting plot made the three generations want to stop, the qi and blood in the body floated, and the heartbeat intensified.

At the beginning, he only gave a "good" evaluation, but when he saw the wonderful plot behind him - it was definitely a perfect work!

The eyes of the three generations are hot, and they are about to continue looking, but they ......

"Uh-huh!"

A cough came.

The three representatives are stiff and immediately know that something is wrong.

But he is a masterpiece in the end, even if someone is in front, he is still unhurried, indifferently closes the comic, and takes a "calm" puff of cigarette, and then says: "Tuan Zang, is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Ri Chop, you're still so embarrassed."

Tuan Zang complained ruthlessly, and then sat down very unceremoniously.

The two are enemies, but also comrades-in-arms.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

The third generation coughed lightly and asked again.

"You used to do ridiculous things like this, with your shameful technique."

Danzang continued to chatter.

Miyo clenched his fists, and the flesh of his cheeks trembled slightly.

This guy, on purpose!

He took a deep breath, then regained his composure, and let Tuan Zang say there.

Seeing that he didn't react, Tuan Zang glanced up, and then no longer continued to stimulate, but when what happened just now didn't happen, he got back to the point: "I just heard about the magnetic escape." ”

"Oh?"

The three generations smoked cigarettes to suppress their shock, and at the same time motioned for him to continue.

"I think we should investigate the Sand Hidden Village and find out how far their magnetic retreat has reached."

Tuan Zang said solemnly.

As a new type of power, the threat to Konoha is equally unknown.

So far, only the ability of the Sand Kai has appeared in the Sand Hidden Village, but will there be a second or third in the future?

Once the scale is formed, and they lack understanding, in the event of a war in the future, Konoha will be very passive.

"I understand, but what do you want to do?"

"Infiltrate the shadows, investigate slowly."

Danzou replied.

"The development of the Magnetic Escape Technique originated from the second generation of Wind Shadow, if you want to obtain information, you must go to Shamen, or attack that child, but the identity of that child must be likely to be a candidate for the next generation of Wind Shadow, what do you think will be done, it will not cause a new war?"

Miyo sighed.

He'd love to figure it out, too, but clearly now wasn't the time.

Danzang also knew this, so he added the word "infiltration", but this kind of infiltration was too difficult, and the failure rate was very high.

Infiltrating and fighting in an enemy country, if you are not careful, you will die, and the current three generations cannot accept such a price.

"War is not terrible, the Land of the Wind is more difficult than us, they will bow their heads first."

Tuan Zang said coldly.

"And then?"

The three generations received the album below, but they still did not agree with the words of the group.

At this time, the two argued, most of them were political differences and did not involve anything else, and after their respective opinions could not be finalized, they all fell silent.

"Well, since you say so, I'll take it myself."

After Tuan Zang finished speaking, he slowly left.

Doesn't make sense......

The three generations were irritated and took the album back to the table.

After a quarrel, he saw that half of the album was interrupted, and he was about to start reading again from the place where he was looking, when he thought about it and wanted to get up, so he went to close the door first, so that no one would come again without noticing.

After doing that, he came back and sat down and continued to look.

"Jiraiya's comics are really good, but if you publish a book...... Forget it, go back and let him try it himself, anyway, I can't help. ”

The three generations saw the back, thought carefully and vetoed.

If you don't help at all, who would agree to it at that age?

Not everyone is Akabane, he thought for a moment, and then had a way to deal with it.

However, the three generations did not know that on the outskirts of the Death Forest, a new creation had already begun.

"Female Ninja Series - Desert Flowers".

"Teacher, if you look at it, I will definitely create a work that you will recognize!"

On the edge of Jiraiya, there are already several pages of comics.

Energetic!

If Akabane wants to have this momentum, I'm afraid the manga update can be accelerated a lot.

After drawing a few pages, I felt a little tired, so I packed up my things and went home.

I haven't eaten since the morning......

He clutched his stomach, and he didn't feel it when he was excited, but when the excitement passed, a strong sense of hunger immediately came up.

"No, we have to go faster."

Jiraiya quickened his pace, and as a result, he passed by the manga shop and saw that the caravan transporting the manga had arrived.

A bunch of workers unload the caricatures, transporting freshly printed comics down.

When he saw the leader of the mountain, his eyes lit up.

Akabane seems to have been looking for him to cooperate......

Jiraiya hesitated, and when he wanted to go up and ask, he put a hand on his shoulder.

"Jiraiya, what are you doing here?"

Akabane looked at Izumi Yamano in the distance, and asked with a smile, "Could it be that the three generations of adults agree to your book?" ”

"No, not yet, I'll just take a look."

Jiraiya bowed his head, expressing great shame.

After all, Akabane taught him to draw, but he couldn't impress the teacher, which was too embarrassing.

"You have to work hard, even three generations of adults can't impress, that's definitely not going to work."

Akabane shrugged and expressed deep "regret" about this.

Three generations can't handle that level, and they want to get other people?

"For a product like Brother Yunlang, I can get it done with one painting, it must be that the teacher's level is too high."

Jiraiya said.

"Yun Lang?"

Akabane looked at the store in surprise, but he didn't expect Kurama Yunlang's thick eyebrows and big eyes to look at this kind of thing.

Sure enough, people can't be disfigured!

But if you want to do this, maybe it's three generations of Qi Cultivation Kung Fu at home, and you don't let Zilai see the fluctuations.

In this way, it is estimated that Jiraiya's paintings have not been confiscated.

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