"Qualified means ......"

Poured a glass for the water gate, and Jilai also picked up the wine glass and raised it at him, "I took you to Miaomu Mountain to practice before, but I didn't tell you how I found Miaomu Mountain." ”

Mizumon understood, picked up the wine glass and touched it with the teacher, "I think that's your secret." "Water Gate was very curious at the time, after all, it was such a wonderful world, and after entering Miaomu Mountain, he lost his sense of all the Flying Thunder God imprints.

"I got lost and found it." Zilai also smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

"Huh?"

"Actually, the Great Toad Immortal predicted that I would go to Miaomu Mountain a hundred years ago."

"That lord ......" Watergate has an impression of the big toad immortal.

"I took you there before, I wanted the toad immortal to see if you were the child of prophecy, but unfortunately he had been sleeping at that time."

"Prophecy?"

"I will take a child who is in charge of the world as an apprentice, and this child will bring unprecedented peace or destruction to the future of the ninja world, and there will come a day when I will be forced to make a 'choice', and my choice will lead the world to peace or destruction." Looking beyond the wine glass, he also observed the look of his beloved disciple.

The liquid in the wine glass in Shuimen's hand panicked for a moment, and quickly regained his composure, "What you said is qualified, is that what you mean?" ”

"Mizumon, you are very smart, very talented, and responsible, and you are a perfect good apprentice in every way, I even think you will be the most perfect Hokage in Konoha." Seeing that the apprentice's expression had not changed much, Jiraiya sighed, "But I always feel that something is missing." ”

Watergate recalled what he had said before, "Is it vision? ”

"It's emotional." Jiraiya gave a different answer, holding up a finger, "Not once, I haven't seen an angry expression once." ”

Shuimen searched for memories seriously, he really hadn't paid attention to it before, and even when Xin Naijiu was captured by Yun Ren when he was a child, he was not angry, but at that time it was because the two of them were not very familiar with each other.

But then when he learned that Xin Naijiu had become a pillar force of the Nine-Tails, why wasn't he angry?

Should it be angry? Xin Naijiu came to the village precisely because he wanted to become a nine-tailed pillar force, otherwise the two would not even have a chance to get to know each other. What's more, he is sure to protect Xin Naijiu, and his sealing technique has improved by leaps and bounds because of this.

"There's no need to be angry," Watergate awoke from his memories, "and I want to spend my time working hard more than being angry." ”

"That's the problem, you're too rational, almost cold." Filled for the water gate, Jiraiya raised his eyes and asked, "Your three disciples, do you know their personalities and preferences?" Do you have someone you like? Hate food and favorite food? Do you know everything? ”

"They ......"

"Don't talk about the first time you introduce yourself!"

Watergate's mouth opened weakly twice, but finally no sound came out.

"'Not long after the war ended, new chaos began to unfold, and the Third Shinobi War could happen at any time. As a teacher, it is enough to teach students how to fight and survive, too much intersection and concern will only increase the sadness when life and death are separated, after all, no matter how fast the flying thunder god is, there will be times when he can't arrive in time. That's what you think, right? ”

Watergate's lips squirmed twice, without admitting or denying it.

"You're not really cold, it's just that your emotions are suppressed by your extraordinary rationality. You have great ambitions and a big heart, and you can see everyone in the village as a family, but you leave the most love to Sinnaijiu, and the rest, no matter how even, is thin. That's all well and good, but it's not enough to be a child of prophecy. ”

Shaking the glass regretfully, it was empty, and Jiraiya continued, "Once upon a time, I thought so. But your words have made me understand that as a teacher, you should not impose your own ideas on students, but focus on the root causes, change from the beginning, and then develop slowly, which may be much better than my previous method of taking root in everyone and gradually completing the overall change. ”

"Teacher, you'......" Watergate shook his head, "Thank you for teaching." ”

Zilai also smiled, the so-called politeness itself represents a kind of alienation, a change of title, which means that Watergate has understood the meaning of his words, "Let's go, I'll take you to find the existence that knows everything, I hope his old man is not asleep this time." ”

The little carp swam around the water prison, "Mr. Bailong, do you still want to eat?" ”

Xu'an Bloody Eyes opened a little crack, he had been annoyed by this little carp for a few days, but he couldn't do anything about her.

"Mr. Bailong, let me sing to you, I sing very well~"

The white dragon closed his eyes and ignored her.

The little carp was not annoyed, spit out crystal bubbles, and sang to himself,

"Goo-goo-goo

The blisters float gently

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The blue water flows gently

The ocean from here

Floating out of the mountains of green algae

We're going to enjoy it

Wander here

Crystal embrace

……”

Kurohime closed her eyes and reveled in her own singing, not seeing the white dragon convulsing and rolling in pain in the water prison.

It's a world that's so quiet that it's dead silent, where blue skies and azure waters meet in the distance.

The white clouds in the sky are reflected in the sea, and the only thing that can distinguish between the two is a small island with lush grass on the sea and a radius of no more than ten meters.

A crooked verdant tree, a wooden bench, and a humble little house make up all that is on the island.

Tick.

A drop of water rises from the surface of the sea and flies into the sky.

As if a switch had been turned on, the ticking sound was continuous, and endless droplets of water rushed into the sky, forming a thick cumulonimbus cloud.

The silent world was noisy, and the furious lightning loomed like a swarm of pythons in the clouds, emitting a deafening roar.

A small hand pushed open the door, and Kishiran stepped out of it and sat down on the bench.

"It should be here too."

As if in response to his words, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded through the sky, and a blood-streaked white dragon burst out of the water.