Konoha's Bizarre Adventure

The next second, under the stunned gazes of Tsunade, Shizune and Kabuto, Orochimaru's head was stepped on the goal line by the goalkeeper, just like a football that had just flown out to break into the goal.

However, judging from the equipment, this goalkeeper should not be very professional, because he is actually wearing clogs that are very easy to fall, and he has very flowing white hair, and he looks like an uncle in his age.

"Orochimaru, although I know you feel very guilty for killing the old man, there is no need to put your head at my feet."

When the Toad Immortal who suddenly appeared, Jiraiya stepped down from the sky and stomped Orochimaru's head under his feet, and when he smashed a big hole in the originally flat ground, he twisted his feet as if nothing had happened. Trying to step on his clogs harder, he laughed and teased this former companion who grew up with him.

"That's it, Jiraiya. Is this brat your disciple? Congratulations on finally finding an heir with a thicker skin than you."

At this time, although Da Shewan's head was stepped on the sole of his feet, his tone was still so high, as if the head stepped on was not his own.

Obviously, Orochimaru knew that he was completely tricked, and the reason why the kid Hinata kept provoking him was because he knew that his teacher was nearby.

And this kid didn't use "Needle Jizo" to try to block Orochimaru, it was just to attract his attention so that Jiraiya could make a sudden attack.

Quickly, Orochimaru's head slipped out from Jiraiya's feet as if coated with mucus, and immediately retracted back to the position of his neck, but the expression on his face looked even more ugly.

If there was just one Tsunade, Orochimaru would still be able to deal with it now, but Jiraiya was a formidable enemy that he might not be able to defeat even in his intact state. If he continues without even his hand, he would be able to defeat him. To continue fighting would be no different than committing suicide.

"Jiraiya, it's a pity that you are more annoying than cockroaches. Let's decide the winner after my hand is healed."

"Orochimaru, don't even think about it."

Just when Jiraiya noticed this guy's intention to retreat, he instinctively wanted to rush forward to stop him, but the giant snake that had carried Orochimaru out suddenly jumped out from behind with a strong momentum. To Tsunade who was still trembling slightly

Damn, this guy really knows how to retreat safely. At this time, Jiraiya had no choice but to immediately use the "Lion Hair Technique" to intercept the giant snake in mid-air, but Orochimaru and Kabuto took the opportunity to disappear.

After the giant snake dissipated into the air with a plop, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became calm, and even Hinata was slightly relieved.

"It's just a coincidence that you came here."

When the blood-stained Orochimaru disappeared, Tsunade's mood gradually calmed down. She looked at this old friend she hadn't seen for many years, and a somewhat tangled expression appeared on her face.

"It's not a coincidence, it was Hinata who marked your location with the toad sound transmission technique, and I was able to arrive in time."

After finding that Tsunade was fine, Jiraiya reached out and patted Hinata on the head, with a look of approval in his eyes.

Is the toad sound transmission technique a secret technique that can only be used by the contractors of Mt. Miaomu? Sure enough, this child is a disciple of Jiraiya, and he is extremely talented.

At this time, Tsunade also glanced at Hinata. She suddenly became a little envious of Jiraiya's ability to recruit apprentices. Basically, every one he accepted was this type of talented person. As long as he didn't die early, he would be fine. He will definitely be a famous figure in history.

"Jiraiya-sensei, where is Naruto?"

"He should be running this way. Anyway, let's find a place to sit down and have a rest. It's not too late to rest and wait for him."

Seeing that the sky had gradually dimmed, Jiraiya pulled up Tsunade and walked towards the busy streets in the booklet city, while Hinata and Shizune followed behind.

Not long after, when they were sitting in a tavern eating and drinking, they were dirty and messy, like a yellow-furred fox who had just gone through a wandering life and finally came over.

"Jiraiya-sensei, I'm starving to death, why did I rush here so suddenly?"

Because of the fact that Hinata, who went to buy food at noon, was gone forever, Naruto had practiced for a whole day and hadn't eaten a bite of hot food. He was almost starving to death now, while Tsunade and Shizune When he saw him, he showed the expression of looking at a beggar.

However, just as the two teams of mentors and apprentices began to have a happy meal together, and Jiraiya and Tsunade began to chat about the past, an unexpected letter was handed over to Hinata by the waiter.

"Good day, lady, your friend has entrusted me with this letter."

While Hinata and Shizune were discussing the postpartum care of sows, a young waitress handed her a letter and left her seat very quickly.

My friends, where do I have friends here? Are they those three guys?

After receiving the letter, Hinata opened it and saw a somewhat gloomy photo. In the photo, there were three figures trapped with ropes and their mouths were gagged. At a glance, she knew they were the ones she met today. Kaisi, Da, and Kazuya are three gamblers.

At the back of the photo, there was a sentence like "Please go to Room on Tanzhu Street alone, otherwise the bodies of the three of them will appear outside the city tomorrow."

"What's wrong Hinata?" When she saw that the face of the girl sitting next to her seemed to change a little, Shizune asked with a smile while eating skewers and drinking beer.

"It's nothing. You guys eat slowly. I'll go out first."

After reading the letter, Hinata had a strange smile on her face, and then she said this sentence to the other people at the same table as if nothing had happened, and then slipped out of the tavern and ran towards the short book street.

"She must have encountered some emergency. Don't you need to take care of her?" Tsunade asked tentatively while drinking a small drink while watching Hinata leave.

"It doesn't matter. If she thinks she can't handle it, she will definitely bring it up. Since she didn't tell me, she should think she can handle it."

As a veteran ninja, Jiraiya also naturally noticed the change in Hinata's mentality just now, but now he already trusts this female disciple very much. After all, this is the master who can play tricks in front of Orochimaru as if nothing had happened.

"Room , Tuanchu Street, Room , Tuanchu Street"

After leaving the tavern, Hinata casually walked towards the location pointed by the letter, but judging from her expression, it seemed that she didn't take into account the danger she might face now.

However, in Room of Tanshu Street, which is one of the headquarters of Teai Company, where she is about to go, the debt collector who was knocked to the ground by Hinata's palm during the day, Tonegawa, looked worried. Kneeling on the ground, in front of him sat an old man with age spots on his face, wearing an old-fashioned kimono, and leaning on a cane.

Although this old man is at least seventy or eighty years old, he does not look like an old man with a kind-hearted look. On the contrary, his face is very ferocious, giving people the feeling that "this guy is not a good guy at first glance".

Of course, in fact, it is really difficult for this old man to be related to the word "good guy", because he is the underground king who controls most of the underground casinos and lending houses in the Kingdom of Fire, Hyoudou Kazuon.

"Is that girl from Tonegawa coming this way?"

When he picked up a cup of the precious "Juji Juliyuan Ginjo" from the table next to him and drank it, the king of the underground looked up at the middle-aged man who was kneeling not far away. Said in a chilling tone.

"Yes, according to the spies' tracking, she is indeed the only one coming this way."

"Really, that's great, but if it weren't for you, a waste who can't handle a seven or eight-year-old child, now we don't have to spend so much trouble."

With a crisp sound, Hyoudou Kazutama hit Tonegawa's head with the wine glass in his hand mercilessly, but his tone and expression remained motionless, as if this action was no different to his daily breathing. .