Konoha's graceful style

"Whoosh."

In the forest, Yuta's figure quickly passed by, his senses spreading out, as if he was looking for something.

About ten minutes later.

"found it."

Looking at the picture that came back to his mind, Yuta rushed over immediately.

In the forest ahead, surrounded by traces of the battle, Jiraiya stood there alone and silently.

Hearing the noise coming from behind, Jiraiya looked back. When he noticed the big knife on Yuta's back, a smile appeared on his face, "It's all solved."

Yuta nodded, seeing the lonely look hidden under Jiraiya's smile, and joked: "Your smile is uglier than your cry, Jiraiya-sensei."

After a pause, he said again: "Run away."

Hearing this, Jiraiya looked at Yuta angrily, "You brat, did you say that about your master?" Then he sighed and said listlessly: "Yes, let him run away."

Originally, Jiraiya planned to tie up Orochimaru and Gokadai back.

Maybe after a good education, I can change that guy's mind and make him change his mind.

But, all this seems to be his wishful thinking

Thinking about the words Orochimaru left when he left, Jiraiya felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"I ran away this time. I just have to catch him next time. This is not like the Jiraiya-sensei I know. His self-confidence was shattered after one failure."

"It's also useful for these. You can tell me that I was just thinking about what to do next time."

Jiraiya glared at Yuta, then touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "That guy Orochimaru seems to have joined an organization, look at his clothes, he looks like one of them."

"Akatsuki." Yuta said.

"What?" Jiraiya was stunned for a moment.

"The organization Orochimaru belongs to is called Akatsuki." Yuta explained.

"You know, tell me."

Jiraiya's eyes lit up and he suddenly became energetic.

Although he talked about how he would deal with Orochimaru next time, he knew that it would not be easy to meet that guy again.

Now that we know the information about Orochimaru's organization, things will be much easier to handle.

"Speak quickly."

When Yuta didn't speak, Jiraiya urged.

However, Yuta now had a question in his mind.

In his memory of his previous life, Jiraiya seemed to be a man who sneaked into the Rain Hidden Village to collect intelligence, and finally fought Pain's Six Paths alone, and was completely buried there.

Now tell him the information about the Akatsuki organization, in case he goes alone again

"Take your time, do you want to tell me or not?"

"What are you urging me to do? I forgot." Yuta said angrily.

"forget"

How could Jiraiya believe such a lie to a fool? He narrowed his small eyes and stared back and forth at Yuta for a few times. The four words "with bad intentions" were almost written directly on his face.

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Yuta felt a chill at the sight of him, and the wretched look in his eyes was simply unbearable. No wonder Tsunade rarely gave him a good look.

"Hehe, don't tell me, right? It seems that the master needs to establish his majesty as a master. Disobedient disciples must be taught a lesson."

As he said that, Jiraiya let out a bad laugh and walked over eagerly.

"Shh."

Yuuta waved his right hand, holding the large sword Samehada in his hand, with an expression that said, "Come here and try again."

Jiraiya was immediately startled, stopped immediately, the smile on his face froze, and said in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

Seeing Yuta's half-smiling expression, Jiraiya clicked his tongue and shook his head, sighing: "Hey, the wings are stiff, they're not cute at all."

"I don't need that cute thing."

Yuuta didn't show any dignity at all, but he still put Samehada away.

Speaking of which, this sword is also quite spiritual. The moment he pulled it out, Yuu didn't need to say anything, and his whole body was "hairy". It seemed that he wanted to help the new owner increase his momentum. Now that he is sheathing the sword, Sameji is honest again. It became quiet and docile, and finally barked a few times to please, as if asking for praise.

Jiraiya watched the whole process, and suddenly felt so novel that he didn't even mention the Akatsuki organization for the time being, "Hey, this sword is really good at doing things."

Although he knew a little about ninja swords, he was not completely clear about it. Now that I saw Samehada with my own eyes, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Yuta was already used to the strange thing. He thought of the Kiri Ninja and the Three-Tails who were still fighting on the sea, and said, "Let's leave here first."

He didn't want to be troubled by those mist ninjas catching up again soon.

Hearing this, Jiraiya put away his careless expression, nodded and said: "Let's go, there is a nice place nearby. I originally planned to go there to have a look."

Yuta didn't think much and left with Jiraiya.

After half a day.

The country of water, a city near the sea, a wine shop.

"Hahaha, how about it? This place is nice, isn't it?"

Jiraiya raised his head and drank the soju in the cup in one gulp, laughing loudly.

Yuta was speechless for a while. Why hadn't he thought of it before? What Jiraiya thought was good was

"It's quite researched. You can find all the specialty wine houses in the Water Country."

Yuta glanced sideways at Jiraiya opposite him, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Although the women with outstanding figures around them were indeed eye-catching, Yuta didn't like this noisy environment.

Jiraiya slapped his head and suddenly realized, "I almost forgot that you guys have a family."

Then he smiled and thought to himself, "However, our master and apprentice have reunited after a long separation, and now you are old enough to drink. This kind of place is most suitable for men like us."

Seeing Jiraiya's happy expression as he lost his previous loneliness, Yuta couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he hugged him again, he probably wouldn't even need to reminisce about the past.

"Tell me about that organization."

After a few drinks, Jiraiya's face was already blushing. At this time, he could only see that he had put away his smile, and his expression rarely showed a bit of seriousness.

Yuta pondered for a moment after hearing the words, knowing that even if he didn't tell Jiraiya, he would probably search for it himself, so he spoke out.

In the wine house, the atmosphere was charming and noisy.

The atmosphere at the table where Yuta and Jiraiya were sitting was relatively quiet, causing many people around them to secretly look at the two.

After a few minutes.

"That's all the information we know so far. The village has noticed that organization and secretly sent people to investigate, so now we just need to wait for the news."

Yuta leaned forward and looked at Jiraiya. The meaning of the last sentence was obvious, don't rush through alone.

However, Jiraiya didn't seem to hear it. He was in a daze while holding the wine glass. In the end, he ignored Yuta's eyes and exchanged glances with a woman with long wavy hair at the table next to him.