Konoha, the Hokage Building.

The three generations looked at Jiraiya's dress with disgust, "Look at your dress, you look like a ninja, dressed like those unlearned ronins in the Fire Country!" ”

Having said that, the eyebrows, eyes and corners of the mouths of the three generations were all unstoppable smiles, and the tone was full of relief.

In a trance, the three generations seemed to see a white-haired little boy chasing him and making a lot of noise.

It was a stubborn boy, stubborn, stubborn, wouldn't listen to his own teachings seriously, and even shuriken couldn't be cultivated well, and he criticized him himself, so he angrily developed the "shuriken throwing technique".

But he is such a student, but he has always been the proudest existence in the hearts of three generations.

The third generation patted Jiraiya's shoulder with emotion, "It's good to come back, you have finally grown up and know how to cultivate hard to improve your strength, instead of being muddy like before..."

Zilai also nodded, surprisingly did not refute the criticism of the three generations, but just looked at the wrinkles and slightly gray temples of the three generations with emotion.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and the appearance of the three generations is very different from his heart.

In the past, he also called the three generations of "old man", which is a kind of affectionate nickname and expresses intimacy. And now, "old man" seems to be an appropriate description for the three generations at this time.

Before the Second Ninja War, the image of the three generations was still "middle-aged people in the prime of life", and now the family has changed to the image of an old man.

"The old man is aging at an astonishing rate, there must have been a lot going on, right? Even during the Second Shinobi War, I never saw him so tired..."

"It must be the Uchiha clan's business, that guy succeeded the patriarch, he must have done a lot of tricky things..."

Jiraiya shook his head, took out two bottles of fine sake from his arms and stuffed them into the arms of the third generation, ignoring the repeated wave of his hand and refusal.

"Well... What do you know, old man? This is the recognition given to me by Miaomu Mountain, and I will be an immortal in the future! ”

"Namiaomu Mountain, Toad Elf, Immortal Immortal, Dao people are also from it!"

Fukasaku on Jiraiya's shoulder and Shima Immortal covered their faces weakly, "It's really a touching encounter between master and apprentice, then the old woman and I will withdraw first, and the family food will be mush..."

"Huh? Don't go, boss, big sister, I haven't introduced you two to the old man yet..."

After a puff of white smoke, Fukasaku and Shima vanished.

The three generations of Hokage picked up the cigarette stick, slowly spread a layer of mellow tobacco leaves, lit it and took a beautiful puff, and then said slowly:

"Don't look down on the old man... Although my psychic beast ape demon clan has a deep heritage in Miaomu Mountain, it is also considered a leader in the ninja world, and I still know about the immortal mode. ”

"Instead of introducing the two immortals of Miaomu Mountain to me, why don't you talk to the old man about your strength? After practicing outside for a year, there should be some results, won't it still be the tail of the crane? ”

In front of Jiraiya, the three generations relaxed after a long absence, and the tone was not as steady and old-fashioned as a "shadow" in daily life, but relaxed like family members teasing each other.

"In terms of strength, I haven't made much progress myself, but thanks to the help of the Miaomu Mountain Great Toad Immortal, I can now take two Toad Immortals and enter the strongest Immortal Mode at any time!"

"And after entering the immortal mode, the three major plates of ninjutsu, physical arts, and illusion will be enhanced several times, and I also have the help of the two immortals of Miaomu Mountain, and I can release many ninjutsu that Miaomu has inherited for a long time and is infinitely powerful..."

Jiraiya proudly narrated the results of his cultivation to the three generations, and then took out a forehead guard with the word "oil" and tied it firmly on the wide forehead.

"This is the recognition of Miaomu Mountain. From now on, I can replace Mt. Myoki and choose a ninja among the ninjas who is suitable for inheriting the psychic beasts and immortal arts of Mt. Myoki. ”

"You know what it means, old man, right?" Zilai also squeezed his eyebrows and showed off the word "oil" to the three generations.

And the three generations were just about to reprimand, wanting to question why Jiraiya didn't bring Konoha ninja forehead protection, but was instantly blocked by the sentence "Choose ninjas instead of Myoki Mountain".

"Since Miaomu Mountain has made such a bloody capital and given such a big authority to Jilai, then it is okay not to protect your forehead..."

"Now, all the allies that can be united are not something that Konoha can miss anymore..."

And Jilai also keenly observed the entanglement of the expressions of the three generations, and his face was solemn, "I know the meaning of ninja forehead protection, which represents the root of a ninja." Rest assured, I have always been a loyal ninja to Konoha. ”

"But I have a more important task now, the Great Toad Immortal has predicted a crisis that will lead to the destruction of the ninja world, and I need to find the child of prophecy to save the world."

"But don't worry, old man, I'll help you deal with the situation in Konoha before you leave, I've seen a lot about the Uchiha clan..."

The three generations frowned, savoring the words of Jiraiya, a little dissatisfied, and secretly thought in their hearts:

"The so-called Miaomu Mountain is just a group of powerful psychic beasts, how can it influence the thinking of human beings?"

"A bunch of beasts are also qualified to predict the life and death of the world? Myokiyama has given Jiraiya strength, and it has also dominated his thinking, and there is a chance to help him correct it..."

As the shadow of a village, the level and skills of the three generations of government affairs are still excellent, and he is keenly aware of the huge profit motive behind this kind of ambiguous words at first hearing, and it is absolutely unbelievable.

"But Jiraiya's bond with Miaokishan is still too deep, and reminding him now will only make him disgusted with me as a teacher and Konoha, so let's do it first, it's not something that needs to be dealt with urgently..."

The three generations had a little calculation in their hearts, and quickly skipped this somewhat sensitive topic.

"The Uchiha clan is not something that you, a guy who has just returned to the village for two days, can understand, it's very complicated..."

There was a hint of sadness on the faces of the three generations, and the three words "Uchiha" almost made him schizophrenic recently, and he even had to smoke two or three cigarettes every night to barely fall asleep.

Jiraiya nodded, the contradictions between the Uchiha clan and the Konoha high-level were not new since he was a child.

Let's talk about the Uchiha patriarch Uchiha instantly, when Jiraiya was a child, he thought about starting a rebellion, but he was easily extinguished by the Hokage Thousand Hands at that time.

But the incident was also widely spread in the village at the time, so much so that one of his young children also heard some rumors.

Jiraiya looked at the Uchiha barrier glowing with black light in the distance, and thought back to the prosperous Uchiha shopping street and the members of the guard department of the oil girl clan, and couldn't help but be speechless.

There were so many changes that he didn't know where to start.

With a sigh, Jiraiya slumped on the chair opposite the three generations, took another bottle of sake that had been given to the three generations, and killed half of the bottle in one gulp.

"Old man, tell me about the current situation of the Uchiha clan... Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so let's just have a drink, and it's all a snack..."

"This is also something that can't be said in a word, so it's better to say it slowly..."

(End of chapter)