(I'm afraid that readers will abandon the article, so some words must be said first.) This book will not be a harem, and it will not let the tragedy of the previous life happen, sometimes it is just because the plot needs it, so it has to create some tears. I don't want to write about the type of pretending.,Because it doesn't feel like the Hokage.,So I hope you can be more patient and read it carefully.,Thank you~)

"Because...... My favorite thing is you......"

Zilai also blocked the fatal sword for the woman he loved, and he was about to die under the sword of his former friend, and his feelings may be very complicated.

However, can he still experience the mood now, the heart has been completely pierced, and the blood is spraying out desperately, staining his neighborhood a bright red.

Tsunade, with blood splashing out of her white forehead, and the army-green coat on her body was also stained with bright red.

However, now she doesn't care.

The three generations of Hokage appeared silently beside the two, he was old and used to seeing too many lives and deaths, whether it was his elders or juniors, they all died a lot.

However, every time he faced such a scene, he could only be silent. Otherwise, what to do?

Crying out loud? Tears? Or grit your teeth and avenge the dead?

He is the third Hokage, an old man who is dying and decrepit, and maybe in the near future, he will also go to the Yellow Spring.

"Jiraiya......" He lowered his head, staring at Jiraiya's body lying on the ground with a pair of old eyes, the position of his heart was already empty, and there was no blood.

Is this unsuccessful disciple going to leave too?

Among the three disciples, the one he is least optimistic about is Jiraiya, without the genius of Orochimaru, without the diligence of Tsunade, he is good for nothing except lust......

He shouldn't have cared so much about himself, but why did his heart feel like it had been cut off.

"Because, no matter what, he's your disciple."

There seemed to be a voice in his heart responding, and the old face of the three generations of Hokage was almost wrinkled like a dry orange peel, "I see, he has always been my disciple......"

The hearts of the three generations of Hokage also emptied, and as the head of the ninjas, he knew how to restrain his feelings.

All he could do now was to stand quietly and silently guard the two of them.

"Jiraiya, you have to hold on!"

Tsunade's shoulder was also pierced by Orochimaru, but at this moment she ignored herself, pressed her hands together, and held up a green chakra ball of light, which stayed on Jiraiya's chest.

How similar is this scene in front of me to the scene that has passed away, will it also follow in the footsteps of the future?

Tsunade didn't dare to think about it, she tried her best to use the chakra, wanting to continue her life for Jiraiya.

Drops of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, it was fear, it was fear, it was fear, she didn't understand......

Medical ninjas, when treating dying patients, must not only be extremely focused, but also constantly communicate with each other so that they have the strength to continue to live.

"That's right, to communicate with Jiraiya." Tsunade was flustered in his heart, but his hands were always steady.

Unconsciously, a mist rose in her brown eyes, but she forcibly pressed them down.

"Jiraiya......" she found herself trembling, and she tried to swallow in her throat before recovering, "Why are you so stupid?" ”

"Knowing that I'm a medical ninja and that ordinary attacks are useless to me, you stubbornly rushed over."

Her mind was blank, and she couldn't remember the words she used to cheer up the injured on weekdays, and what slipped out of her mouth were the most straightforward sentences of a woman.

Jiraiya's eyes are almost closed, his eyelids are shrugged, but his eyes are surprisingly bright at this moment, as if he has entered a state of returning to the light.

"Tsunade...... I don't know why...... Seeing you hurt...... The body will always rush involuntarily ......"

He coughed, and a lot of blood appeared from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person looked angry and weak, "I'm just a bad old man...... It's not worth your grief for me...... Don't you cry......"

The chakra in Tsunade's hand gushed out even more, and the mist under the strong pressure reappeared, covering the eye mask.

"Self-...... Don't talk stupid......"

"You know I don't like you, but you're always like this......"

The corners of Jiraiya's mouth lifted a self-deprecating arc, "Yes...... Tsunade, I seem to see my life again...... chased you several times, but you ruthlessly rejected you...... Now that I think about it...... I feel like you're so cruel......"

"Yes......" Tsunade had a crystal liquid hanging from his nose, but he didn't know it, "But, you know I don't like you, and you still rush for me......"

"This is the helplessness of liking a person......" Jiraiya stared at her with both eyes, as if he had more energy, and he wanted to express everything in the last moments.

"Although you don't like me...... But I also want to prove it...... I can break as much as you like...... Do everything for you...... Sacrifice ...... for you"

Tsunade bit the corner of her mouth fiercely, she will listen attentively, in this life, she has never listened carefully to Jiraiya's words, now, she must listen carefully!

Jiraiya raised his shrugging eyelids and looked at this woman he had liked all his life with affection, "Tsunade, do you know...... Actually, I'm very envious of the broken ......."

"Jiraiya, that's in the past, there will be no resurrection, I hope you can persevere......" She gritted her teeth, trying to show calm, but the woman's face had long since wrinkled into a ball from pain.

Jiraiya interrupted her, "You're a medical ninja...... I should know better than I can how long I can last......"

In an instant, two strings of tears couldn't stop ticking and falling, as if it was raining, all dripping on Jiraiya's body.

Jiraiya smiled, he raised a hand with difficulty, and the bloodstained hand stroked Tsunade's face, trying to wipe away the uncontrollable warm tears for her.

Tsunade didn't dodge and let him put that hand on his face.

Silky and warm, this is the first time in my life that I have touched my beloved woman.

Reluctance flashed in his eyes, "Tsunade...... I know, you want to go down with them...... But I hope that you can be stopped ...... with my death."

The pain buried in Tsunade's eyes was unreservedly revealed at this moment, "Jiraiya, now you are also ...... What is the point of me continuing to live? ”

Jiraiya's eyes paused, and then he said, "Didn't you ask me just now...... Why did I save you...... I figured it out now......"

"Why?" Tsunade looked at her fixedly, his heart tightened.

"Rope tree and broken, they are the most important people for you...... And you are the most important person to me...... Are you willing to die for them...... And I'm willing to die for you...... That's why! ”

Tsunade's pupils widened in vain, and his body shook involuntarily.

"Ever since I liked you...... I've long thought of you as the most important person in my life! ”

Jiraiya looked at Tsunade infatuatedly, and his gaze burst out with the last firmness.

Tsunade's pupils fluttered violently, and Jiraiya's words seemed to pierce her heart at once, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She choked up, "Zilai...... I'm just a terrible woman who has rejected you countless times...... It's not worth it for me......"

Jiraiya's resolute face suddenly became relaxed, and the light in his eyes seemed to fade in an instant, but he was still holding on.

"I can see you cry for me once in this life, even if I die, I have no regrets......"

With the last of his strength, he brushed it gently across Tsunade's face.

"Don't do anything stupid......"

He stubbornly wanted to put on a handsome smile, "Don't be sad...... I don't regret it...... It's the most accomplished thing I've ever done in my life......"

"I've never protected people...... I didn't protect the fourth generation, and that's my biggest regret...... However, I can finally protect you now......"

He was making his final struggle, "Promise me, Tsunade...... Live well...... You will be the fifth Hokage...... The future is up to you......"

The hand that caressed the beloved suddenly became stiff, and finally, it fell.

It became cold all over his body......

Tsunade stared at his figure, his brown eyes filled with endless remorse.

Finally, the person who liked her at the last time, regarded her as the most important person, also left.

It was as if she had lost her soul.