"You ....." Jiraiya suddenly woke up and broke out in a cold sweat, "You really think so?"

"What do you think?"

"Eternal life?" Jiraiya has a serious expression.

"Not interested." Naruto waved his hand, "I'm only a few years old, just casually talking. Oh, by the way, I'm not very interested in ninjutsu."

What kind of interest can you have when you open a cheat, and you will get tired of it after a long time.

Not to mention any eternal life, he was originally a stranger, and death was a thing of the past for him. Anyway, if you die once, you can't talk about being afraid.

What's more, he knew that the source of ninjutsu in this world was Otsuki. The eternal life that Orochimaru pursues does not exist, unless he takes away the big barrel wood and constantly uses the wedge to reincarnate and resurrect.

The puppet core of the scorpion, the immortal reincarnation of Orochimaru, also proves that the ninja's consciousness can actually be constantly transferred like a wedge in the barrel of wood.

The path to eternal life is the process of abandoning the human body and constantly refining it into a large barrel of wood. But the big barrel wood is not immortal and immortal, and there is a god at the end of the big barrel.

Asura and Indra are also just big barrel wood filial sons, and the end of ninjutsu is to become a different kind of big barrel wood and go to the deep space of nothingness.

He saw the end of ninjutsu at a glance, and coupled with the continuous dark blue addition of the system, he was naturally beyond the world. Not to mention immortality, if it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't have much interest in ninjutsu.

As the so-called ninjutsu ends, who is the peak, when I see the system, it is empty. If you are strong, you will be strong, and the system will add points to the dark blue, and he will be crushed to death in the future.

Jiraiya: "....... Although I want to remind you not to follow the old path of Orochimaru, you ...... It's too negative."

"There's nothing wrong with being negative, not everyone wants to get stronger. Lustful fairy, if I were really positive, I'm afraid you wouldn't see me."

Naruto paused deliberately and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if you find a child of prophecy, or if you take in a new apprentice. I don't care, but don't catch me. Lustful Immortal, to be honest with you, I don't really believe the words of the Toad Immortal."

"You don't believe it? Do you know how long the toad immortal has lived?" Jiraiya took a sip of wine, "Its prophecy has not been wrong once."

"Is it right to live long?" Naruto had a look of disdain on his face, looked left and right at no one, and lowered his voice again, "If you let it live a second life, I'll believe it."

"What crazy to say!" Jiraiya stretched out his hand and flicked Naruto, "Don't look at the appearance of the toad immortal who is about to reach his limit, he may be able to survive you."

"Cut, what is the comparison between a man and a toad."

As Naruto stood up, he looked at the shoji door that had been pushed and slid and spoke.

"Lustful immortals, maybe they can really live a second life in the future. It's still a long time, so don't talk too much. However, some people are destined not to live to that time."

"Let's go, Rain Country."

shouted, and seeing that there was no squeak behind him, he couldn't help but glance back. Jiraiya looked hesitant, as if he was at war with heaven and man.

"What? Changed again?" He said with a frown.

"No, are you hungry, do you want to go to the street and find a place to eat first?" Jiraiya asked.

"I don't ....... Huh?" He sensed something was wrong and touched his chin, "You can't have ordered something strange, right?" Two hours?"

"How....... How is it possible, I ......?"

Eventually, Naruto forced Jiraiya away with a sneer. What are you kidding, because of that kind of thing, wait another day? He couldn't wait for a moment, and he couldn't wait to pull out the Nagato oxygen tube immediately.

An old man and a young master and apprentice hurriedly hit the road.

Jiraiya sighed for a long time, and Naruto's ears were calloused. The old man of Xindao Nyima is so annoying, didn't he interrupt him to collect materials? Is it necessary!

"Lustful fairy, I don't say anything about your materials, but it's too much to pick the proprietress of the amorous shop." He couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Your behavior is like this, at any time

Quite an explosive existence."

"What do little boys know?" Jiraiya muttered, "You don't care about the affairs of adults."

"Don't say anything else, lustful fairy. Now we are nominal master and apprentice, but since I am not below you now, you had better respect me."

Naruto sneered and said unceremoniously.

"When I get to the land of rain and I come to save you, we'll go our separate ways. If necessary, you should call me Bishop Naruto."

"Let's dream, I haven't used one-ten-thousandth of the ability of the Miaomu Mountain Toad Immortal, where is your turn to get this little ninja....... Lower forbearance or middle forbearance?"

"It's already a middle ninja."

"Oh, where is your turn to let out your little shinobi!"

"I've already killed four members of the Akatsuki Order." Naruto mended his sword and said, "When you old comrade in his fifties make a move, the daylilies will be cold."

"Whether the ninja world is chaotic or not, you still have to look at me."

"Arrogance!" Jiraiya had a chill on his face.

"You don't care if I'm arrogant or not, just see if I kill the leader of the Xiao organization, and don't stop me when I do it."

"What am I stopping you for, really..... What kind of crazy thing." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his mood was inexplicably comfortable.

In the past few decades, he has also accepted many disciples. There are amazing disciples like the four generations, and there are also tenacious disciples like Nagato Konan Yahiko.

But only the annoying disciple in front of him who is proficient in all gags has won his heart the most, and Mizumon, Nagato Yahiko, and Xiao Nan are too serious.

Naruto was very much like him, and the two were more like friends than master and apprentice. The older a person gets, the fewer people there are who can talk.

The journey from Yunokuni to the Land of Rain takes about two days.

Jiraiya is not like Yamato, who is not busy on the road, and before the sun has set, he found a small market town to live in.

"Gathering intelligence is also an important part of the mission, so don't underestimate these details." Zilai also cleaned himself up and prepared to go out with a spring breeze on his face.

"Go ahead, I'm too lazy to go." Naruto was lying on the couch in the hotel, looking like he was in a daze, he already had enough information.

"You're boring." Jilai also brought the door.

The light in the room faded, and the corner of the sofa was swallowed up by darkness. Naruto covered his eyes with his hands and lay down for about ten minutes as he reached out and touched his waist.

There was a rustling sound on the couch, and he pulled out a rudimentary gadget that resembled a miniature communication, about half the size of a palm.

A rudimentary box covers the electronic components inside, and the short red and green lines are reckless, connected horizontally and vertically, without any beauty at all.

Rao was like this, he still held it carefully, and pressed the only red button. The only tiny red light on the surface of the device flashes rhythmically, as if breathing.

In the dark living room, the red light flashed continuously for several minutes. Naruto stared at the red light motionless, time passing slowly, as if a century had passed.

Five minutes later, at one point, the flashing red light suddenly jammed, and a second later quickly turned green. The hoarse sound of electricity was heard, echoing through the empty living room.

The sound of electricity lasted for half a minute, and then suddenly fell silent again. His breathing could be heard throughout the living room, the lines of his jaw were smooth, and his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

According to Zilai's evaluation of him, he looks like a handsome yellow-haired guy when he doesn't speak. Of course, the premise is that he is not as handsome as one thousandth of the immortals of Miaomu Mountain.

The small market town has a humid climate in April, and the walls are filled with moisture. Along the inn's delicately decorated tiles, water droplets fall, leaving tiny streams of water on the walls.

In the red sofa in the center of the living room, a thin and clean teenager held an extremely simple small device. He opened his mouth and cleared his throat and asked.

"Ino?"

There was a thud, and another electric sound came. follow

Then fell silent, and he waited patiently, when he wondered if the thing was out of order.

There was another sound of electricity, and then a clear, bright and cautious sound.

"Hmm..... It's me."

Ino was home by herself, the lights in the living room were turned off, and she was alone in her room upstairs. A small pile of electronic components was scattered on the sidelines, and she kept writing and drawing under the lamp.

My father was busy with work, and he was even more busy during this time. My mother was also busy taking care of the flower shop, and sometimes she would go to the intelligence department to accompany my father, as if only Ino was superfluous.

It's obviously a movie of three people, but she never has a name.

In her opinion, her parents are busy and loving, at least her father will not take the initiative to work overtime. She also occasionally learned from her mother that her father worked overtime just for the sake of the family.

After the vacation, she was basically half-attached to the Hokage's office. Most of the time I don't have to go to work, and the intelligence department will definitely not be able to go back, so I stay at home and concentrate on researching new technologies.

Stepping into a new field is not as difficult as imagined, and after putting some effort into it, she still achieves some great results.

This included the rudimentary communicator she had given Naruto, which used chakra technology to maintain communication with a delay of about ten seconds.

Originally, she had finished taking a shower and was on the chair to continue studying, her wet hair hanging down. Suddenly, I saw that the communicator placed in the most conspicuous position of the desk lit up, and I suddenly became short of breath.

She pressed the button carefully, again after a long wait. In the sound of the electricity, there was finally a voice from the other side.

"Ino?"

It's so crispy! Does a boy's voice change when he goes out?

In fact, the voice has not changed, and the tone has not changed. It's just that Naruto wasn't sure if the rags Ino had made were useful, so he was careful even with his tone.

It seems that the sound is higher, and it will immediately shatter this thing that is more humble than a classic car. In fact, it was much sturdier than Grandpa's wheelchair.

She could make up what he was like just by his voice, and with what she knew about Naruto, he was the kind of person who could lie down and never stand.

At the moment, he was wearing loose clothes, lying comfortably somewhere, in a small space alone, and pressed the communicator button.

The head rested somewhere, the jaw line was clear, and the Adam's apple that she had bitten was prominent. The eyes are careless, there seems to be no focus, and it looks a little cold and indifferent.

With just one sentence, Ino presented all the states of Naruto's speech in his mind. It was as if the person was right across from her, separated by a thin membrane.

"Can you hear me?" Naruto asked.

"Yes, yes."

"I'm in a small market town, and I'm on a mission in a short time, so I can't feel at ease if I don't listen to you."

"Huh?" Ino was still thinking about finding a topic, but he didn't expect that the other party had already gone straight into it, and if he had thought about it, he suddenly collapsed, and there was another period of chaos.

"I...... I don't know what to say." She regretted it when she said it.

Every time I get to this time, my mouth becomes clumsy, and I don't usually know how to speak. She is polite to every guest, and no matter how dull the guests who come to buy flowers, she can also take two sentences.

But when the words came to his lips, Ino discovered that some people are special beings. Just hearing his voice, or even a thought, can make her lose her armor.

"Let's start simple, then."

The voice on the other side became lazy, unhurried, and with a hint of a smile.

「...... Okay." Ino pinched the communicator and her heart was pounding, this was the one thing she had agreed with Naruto to test the stability of the communicator.

That night more than half a month ago, Naruto told her to concentrate on making the communicator. Don't worry about the higher-ups, he'll help her do the test.

The two agreed that Naruto would contact her with a communicator far away from Konoha to test if the communicator was functional or flawed.

"Can you hear me?"

「..... Yes."

"Then I'll get started."

"Hmm."

"Do you miss me?"

「...... Huh?" Jing Ye's heart was shocked, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his palms.

From that moment she knew that she would never be able to play with him.

.......

Zilai also came back with the smell of wine in the middle of the night, and he was not picky, so he washed up casually and fell into bed, and slept until noon the next day.

Following.

When Jiraiya told Naruto in good spirits how much information he had found out about the Land of Rain, he found that Naruto had a scornful look that didn't care.

"What kind of eyes are you?"

"Lustful fairy, that's all you asked?"

"What's your opinion? Bishop Naruto." Jiraiya's face twitched, and he wanted to hang him up and smoke him.

"The rain in the Land of Rain can't be touched, so it's best to get a ninjutsu that shields perception." Naruto spoke, "The leader of the Akatsuki organization is named Payne."

"Payne's six abilities are different......

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the only Sunday in the Land of Rain is when it doesn't rain. If you don't have a shield, it's best to enter the Land of Rain on Sunday."

"You ......" Jilai was also stunned, such detailed information does not seem to be made up.

"You've already investigated?"

"Almost." Naruto didn't admit or deny it, he looked like an old angler sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai with a smile on his face, "I have more detailed information here."

He didn't divulge information such as the reincarnation eye and Nagato, and just waited for Jiraiya to take the bait.

Jiraiya faintly felt a pit, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Naruto, what's the news?"

"Huh?"

"Bishop Naruto."

"Hmm."