Chapter 83: Too introverted, so draw the sword

The next day, Jiraiya woke up, and the daylight was flourishing in the room of the hostel.

The window of the room was opened early, and the place where Naruto's bed was made was empty, probably going out to play.

In the empty room, Jiraiya leaned against the head of the bed, his face calm.

I'm afraid of what's coming.,I can't remember when I last met Tsunade.。

The village is still the same village, and they are old.

The moment I closed my eyes, all that flashed was the death of the person I cared about. It was supposed to be a legendary life, the master and apprentice were both Hokage, and all the disciples were excellent ninjas.

But they all died.

If you do it again, you will probably be able to stop Orochimaru from going astray, no longer be rejected by Tsunade, and protect the master and disciples. Find a way to transform the ninja world and cultivate the Children of Prophecy.

Perhaps such a life is complete, and it can be compared with the great achievements of the Hokage in the past.

It's a pity that everything in the past is like ashes, blown clean by the wind. Now I can also look back on the past by getting drunk, be greedy for joy in my dreams, and talk about comforting myself.

It's hard to write down the story of heroes since it comes to it.

This life of failure.

Bang!

The door was opened from the outside, and Naruto walked in with his lunch, shouting.

"Hey, fairy, awake?"

"It's time to eat."

Jiraiya watched Naruto put the lunch box on the table by himself, and suddenly changed his expression, and smiled with a little relief.

"I didn't expect you to be quite caring, no wonder you were able to kidnap the daughter of the mountain family."

"Watch your wording, lustful fairy." Naruto opened the food box and stood on the table in front of the window and took out the meals one by one, "You were drunk yesterday, let's eat first." ”

"I didn't say anything strange yesterday, did I?" Jiraiya got up, put on his slippers and prepared to go to the bathroom.

The humble room had only one ordinary bathroom and two unremarkable double beds. A table, a stool, a balcony, and nothing else.

The yellowed wallpaper and the air-dried exterior walls all exude the word cheap from the inside out.

It's not that the two of them don't have money, but they insist that the life of ninjas should be hard and simple, and they resolutely chose this hostel next to the style shop.

"Yesterday, you were drunk with a lustful fairy, and you want to go to the shop next door to play."

"I can't stop you, I can only let you go."

"What?" Jilai also hurriedly opened his wallet, and then his expression became even more terrifying, "Why do I have three thousand taels more?" ”

"Well...... Naruto reached out and scratched his neck, smiling and not speaking.

"Speak quickly!"

"I got three thousand taels from it." Naruto's words made Jiraiya's eyes instantly darken, "Actually, it's a total of six thousand taels. ”

Jiraiya suddenly looked like a deflated ball, lying on the bed motionless with his eyes blank.

Seeing this, Naruto comforted.

"Lustful fairy, it's not a big deal. Being pushed by someone for 6,000 taels is still quite cost-effective. ”

"Push? What do you mean? Jiraiya sat up from the bed abruptly.

"You have to go to the style shop, and you were pushed at the door......." Naruto began to eat on his own, saying as he ate, "You know, I'm a bit introverted. ”

"I'm not good at reasoning with people, so I put the knife directly on the man's neck."

"Inside..... To you?" Jilai also fell into a stupor.

Are you introverted and grabbed six thousand taels? This kid doesn't know what the three ninja rings are!

However, after confirming that he didn't exchange his body for the three thousand taels, he was at ease again. Counting three thousand taels, he beckoned to Naruto again.

"Little ghost, I'll keep your three thousand taels for you."

"Don't." Naruto opened Jiraiya's hand and cut it, "Hurry up and eat, you'll have to hurry when you're done." ”

"It's really a big man." Zilai also stopped his hand, but there was a smile on his face.

looked at the guy holding the rice bowl with a smile on his face, as if to say, without conscience, you will earn more.

I couldn't help laughing, the sun was just right outside the window, and the wind was blowing. His heart was once again as wide as the wilderness, and his heart was full of pride.

......

After continuing on the road, Jiraiya proposed the idea of accepting Naruto as a disciple.

Naruto didn't say anything and directly agreed.

But Jiraiya mentioned that he wanted to practice with him for a long time, and Naruto directly refused. It is impossible for him to live this ascetic life outside and Jiraiya for a long time, Jiraiya is also a prodigal son, Naruto is not.

After leaving home, Naruto began to miss the sofa and the large bed, and he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day. Although Konoha is not good to him, he can't do anything to him.

If he doesn't sell the thing, he will take it, and as long as he pays for it, it will not be considered robbery.

If you really don't give it, you will be beaten directly.

If you don't wear a forehead guard, you're not a ninja, and the higher-ups won't care about him, so what's the matter or what's the matter. Anyway, he is not short of money now, he just wants to be happy.

He didn't want to practice, he just wanted to lie down.

Even if it's a wasted life, it's good to complete the tasks given by the system and slowly become stronger.

In the end, Zilai was helpless and proposed a way to practice the spiral pill while looking for a gang. Naruto thought that he would be idle when he wasn't in a hurry anyway, so he simply agreed.

It's just that the cultivation is not so easy, and Naruto is not as hard as Jiraiya imagined, but fortunately, the attitude of practicing ninjutsu is quite correct, and Jiraiya turned a blind eye and let Naruto pass.

At night, the two entered Short Book Street.

"Spiral pills must have a knack, right?" Naruto asked.

"You have to realize this kind of thing yourself, don't always be so verbose!" Zilai also said impatiently.

The bustling streets are brightly lit, with many shops and many wine shops and gambling houses. Jiraiya walked in front, looking around, looking for nearby style shops.

"Ninjutsu is such a thing, why should you realize it yourself if you have experience, it's easy to go astray, right?" Naruto said with some displeasure, "It's just a boring waste of life. ”

"What do you little devil know, only what you realize is your own ninjutsu!" Jiraiya muttered, obviously a little absent-minded.

Naruto was about to complain, but found that Jiraiya was walking quickly in one direction.

Avoid the crowds and head out into the middle of nowhere.

In the dim light, at the door of a tavern with good business, Zilai also blocked the way of one or two women. Looking at it from a distance, the figure of the blonde woman in the big green robe is particularly eye-catching.

Before he had time to look closely, Naruto observed Jiraiya's gaze gradually moving downward, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

A gust of night breeze blew, and a beautiful straight punch knocked Jiraiya away without warning.

The sleeveless cardigan was about to burst, and the screams of the self-made flying upside down were directly proportional to the degree of shaking of the headlights. Tsunade's gaze is fierce and extremely oppressive.

"Little ghost, are you with him?"

"I don't know him."