People in Konoha: Learn to Fly Thunder God at the beginning

The door opened with a creak.

That disgusting old face came into view.

Next to him was a tall, middle-aged man with long hair. Naruto took a look at him and recognized the other person's identity.

The person who came was none other than his master who was given to his father for free, the third generation old man's disciple, Jiraiya.

Aware of the other person's gaze, Jiraiya grinned and smiled to show his kindness.

Naruto remained calm and held the door tightly without fully opening it. He stretched half of his body out of the room and said warily: "What's the matter?"

"Haha, don't be so nervous. There are many ways. Have you had dinner?" Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled warmly, then pointed to Jiraiya beside him and said, "I will introduce you to someone."

Sarutobi Hiruzen and Jiraiya stepped forward and wanted to push the door open and enter.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Naruto flicked his backhand and closed the door forcefully.

"Bang" twice.

Sarutobi Hiruzen and Jiraiya outside the door immediately bent down, covering their noses, their old faces as wrinkled as chrysanthemums.

Damn it...

At this time, Sarutobi Hiruzen was just lucky that he had left his pipe in the office, otherwise the blow just now would have given him a deep throat blow, and it was so sour...

Naruto inside the door saw Menma Uzumaki had returned and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Uzumaki Menma stepped forward, pushed the main body away, made an OK gesture, and said softly: "They are just two old bastards, leave them to me."

After saying that, he opened the door with a click.

"Hey, isn't this the village chief? Long time no see, what can I do to take care of you?"

Menma Uzumaki covered his nose when he saw it, Sarutobi Hiruzen, whose old face was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum, said "enthusiastically".

"Oh, it's Menma."

Quickly withdrawing the hand covering his nose, Sarutobi Hiruzen pretended to be calm, endured the pain on his face, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, pointed to Jiraiya next to him and said.

"Let me introduce you to someone. This is my apprentice. He is known as one of the Sannin. He was very famous in the past. You must have heard of him. His books are also very famous."

Jiraiya also put down his hand, endured the pain on his nose, and said with a smile: "Hello, Menma, right?"

"Oh, Jiraiya, I've heard of it, how could I not have heard of it?"

Uzumaki Menma smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Jiraiya's hand, shook it cordially, and said while shaking it:

"I used to read his comics a lot. Oh, his comics are called..."

While stalling for time, he pretended to be distressed and said, as if he was really thinking.

Jiraiya looked confused.

"Uh, cough, Jiraiya, he is a ninja, and... as for literary works, he writes novels."

Sarutobi Hiruzen coughed dryly and made peace.

"Oh, I'm a novelist, I've heard of it."

Uzumaki Menma suddenly understood, slapped his head, and said distressedly: "Look at my memory, I forgot about it."

"Who doesn't know Jiraiya's name?"

"That... what kind of novel was that? It was very popular. I read it every day."

Uzumaki Menma scratched his head and said distressedly: "Look at my memory, I forgot it again."

"Ahem, I have written a novel before called The Story of Strong Perseverance."

Jiraiya had a weird look on his face. This enthusiastic kid felt like he was fooling himself, a bit like he was teasing himself.

"Oh, yes, yes, that one, that one, that one. I always like it."

"In the literary world, who doesn't know Jiraiya-sensei?" Uzumaki Menma said with a smile, then glanced at Sarutobi Hiruzen beside him and said, "Look, I didn't cover it up randomly."

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded somewhat blankly, and while giggling, he replied: "Yes, yes, yes."

Menma Uzumaki took out a pen and a piece of paper from his pocket and said with a smile: "Please, sign it for me so I can go out and show off."

"okay……"

Jiraiya felt something was not right, but he still took the paper and pen and wrote down his name.

"Thank you very much. I used to read your novels often."

As if he had found a treasure, Uzumaki Menma carefully put it back in his pocket and said cheerfully: "The protagonist of the novel you wrote is very interesting. What is his name...what is his name? Oh, look at my brain, and I have forgotten it again. ”

"The name... doesn't matter anymore. I'll give you another copy some other time. It also comes with an autograph."

Jiraiya's eyes flashed with a hint of unnaturalness and sadness, but he quickly recovered and said with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite to you. Is there anything else?"

Menma Uzumaki looked at the two of them and asked.

"It's nothing important. I came here mainly because I wanted to introduce him to you. By the way..." Sarutobi Hiruzen was still smiling.

"Okay, goodbye."

He slipped into the room quickly, and without waiting for the two people outside the door to react, he slammed the door shut with his backhand.

The speed was so fast that the two people watching were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

"Old man, um, is that kid the evil clone?" Jiraiya asked, rubbing his slightly sore nose.

"Yeah, he's a very nasty kid."

He also rubbed his slightly aching nose, Sarutobi Hiruzen looked strange.

"I felt like he was teasing me."

Jiraiya reacted belatedly.

In Konoha at night, a cool breeze blew by, causing both of them to shiver subconsciously...

…………

Nothing to do tonight, no girls to invite, no girls to warm the bed, nothing to do.Feeling bored, he tried to beat the king, but met a pig, kneeled down, and deleted it in anger.

However, it was a long night and I had no intention of sleeping.

I’m adding an update to express my gratitude to my readers for their support, and I wish you all a good night.

——Kabuda Xiaoxuesen, yours sincerely.