Konoha: I Am Super Talented

He laughed and walked forward, rubbing his opponent's hair fiercely.

Zhenyang hooked his arm around his opponent's neck and said with a smile,

"Jiraiya, you rascal. How dare you run out for such a long time without saying a word? Who gave you the guts to do that?"

Jiraiya's eyes rolled back, and he stuck out his tongue and screamed, "Hey!

Zhenyang!

You rascal, can you not use so much force!

Do you know that you're going to kill me? "

"Huh?

It seems that you've become bolder after not seeing you for a few years!

How dare you talk to your big brother like that! "

"Bah!

Since when are you my big brother?

I've never admitted it! "

Zhenyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with a faint smile, "What, you're not convinced?

Do you want to spar? "

Jiraiya said arrogantly.

"Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you?

I've been through harsh training for the past few years, and now my strength is definitely enough to shock you all!

Maybe even you, Zhenyang, are no match for me! "

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked over curiously.

They had just experienced Zhenyang's strength, and they knew that he was absolutely unsurpassable. They also admitted that they were no match for him, but seeing how confident Jiraiya was, they thought, "I think he should have a few more moves, right?

As for whether Jiraiya could defeat Zhenyang or not, this idea was not within the scope of everyone's choice at all. If it was so easy to surpass him, then Zhenyang's title of the strongest 480 geniuses in the ninja world would be worthless!

Seeing how confident Jiraiya was, Zhenyang smiled. He was also curious about the results of Jiraiya's training in the past few years, and he wanted to take this opportunity to see what he could do.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhenyang pulled Jiraiya back to the place where they had fought before.

Three minutes later, with a huge cloud of smoke dissipating, a white-haired figure flew out from the sky and landed heavily at everyone's feet. His eyes rolled back, and he was on the verge of fainting.

Tsunade stepped forward helplessly and used Senjutsu to heal him.

Slowly descending from the sky, Zhenyang crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Jiraiya, who had recovered a little, and teased with a teasing face,

"Good boy, I thought you had some kind of unique skill.

It turns out to be a Summoning Jutsu!

But it's not easy to summon such a big toad. Why, are you thinking of giving everyone an extra meal? "

"Bastard!

That's my partner, Toad Bunta!

Not food! "

Jiraiya's face twitched from time to time due to the pain he felt.

"Tsk!

You idiot!

You can't possibly think that Zhenyang can be defeated by Summoning, right? "

Then you are too naive! "

Orochimaru snorted coldly and looked at Jiraiya with contempt.

After being provoked by Orochimaru, Jiraiya's face turned red as he loudly defended himself.

"What?"

"That's my tactic!

I was planning to let Bunta buy some time, then I'll use my Sage Mode. That way, I'll be able to … "Jiraiya's face stiffened as he finally remembered something. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Zhenyang, the corner of his mouth twitching.

He finally remembered that before he went to Mount Myōboku, Zhenyang had already started cultivating Sage Mode. Now that more than ten years had passed, with Zhenyang's talent, he should have already mastered Sage Mode.

As if he had guessed his thoughts, Zhenyang smiled at him and put his palms together. His long hair fluttered behind him even though there was no wind. Then, a strong and heavy aura emanated from his body. Under everyone's shocked gaze, black patterns appeared on Zhenyang's face and intertwined on his forehead to form a volcanic pattern. It looked extremely mystical.

"What, are you talking about Sage Mode?

I'm sorry, I've already mastered it! "

Seeing Zhenyang's transformation, Jiraiya lowered his head as if he had suffered a huge blow. He no longer had the mood to argue with Zhenyang.

The Sage Mode disappeared and Zhenyang walked in front of him. He grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. He stared straight at him with a solemn gaze.

"Jiraiya, let me ask you. What have you been doing all these years?

If you've only learned Summoning, with your talent, you definitely wouldn't have spent ten years learning it! "

"Do you still remember us, your friends, and Sister Haruko? We've been waiting for you in the village!

You bastard, have you forgotten about us because you've been living a rich life outside? "

Jiraiya's body trembled, and he subconsciously looked behind Zhenyang. When he saw the figure standing behind him, his gaze became complicated. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.

Zhenyang let go of his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Then, he turned around and left with the rest of the group, leaving the two alone.

He walked stiffly toward Haruko. When he arrived in front of her, Jiraiya's face was full of apology.

"Sister Haruko, I'm sorry!

I've made you wait for so long! "

Haruko's eyes were slightly red. She forced a smile and said, "It's alright.

I've been busy with work for the past few years. Even if you came back, I don't think we'd have time to meet! "

"Now's a good time!

Tsunade has taken over my position, so I'm not as busy as before!

You've come back at the right time! "

Seeing that Haruko had not only not blamed him, but was even considerate enough to excuse him, Jiraiya felt a little bitter. Looking at the quiet and peaceful face in front of him, just like in his memories, he could not hold it in anymore. He reached out and gently pulled her into his arms.

Smelling the delicate fragrance at the tip of his nose, Jiraiya's tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Sister Haruko, I'm really sorry for making you wait for so long!

I promise you, I'll never leave your side in the future! "

"Also, although it's a little shameless of me to say this, Sister Haruko, are you considered my girlfriend now?"

Haruko's cheeks were slightly red. She buried her head in Jiraiya's chest and did not say a word. She only nodded slightly.

Although it was a small movement, Jiraiya, who had been paying attention, still noticed it. Just as his face was filled with a happy smile, he was interrupted by a commotion not far away.

"Idiot!

What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kiss her! "

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch!"

Sigh … Why aren't they moving their lips?

Wait, they seem to be moving toward us! "

The group surrounded a shiny mirror, enjoying the beautiful scene of the confession with relish. However, they did not expect that the other party seemed to have noticed something and suddenly looked in their direction.

Zhenyang's smile froze and his expression changed. "Not good!

There seems to be a problem with the technique!

We seem to have been discovered! "

"What!" Everyone was shocked. They looked at Zhenyang and began to complain.

"Zhenyang, your Ninjutsu is too unreliable!

How could it be discovered so easily? "

"Haha, I'm sorry. I only thought of this technique two days ago. There should still be some problems. It should be fine after I modify it!"

"What's the use of that?

We've been discovered!

If it weren't for the Concealment Technique, Jiraiya would probably be here by now! "

"That … Concealment Technique seems to be gone too!"

"What did you say!

Zhenyang, you scammer! "

Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhenyang angrily.

Zhenyang's face was full of embarrassment. He quickly pulled Tsunade aside and apologized to everyone.

"I'm sorry, Jiraiya seems to be here soon!

I'll take my leave first!

Take care, everyone! "

After saying that, Zhenyang took Tsunade with him and used the Flying Thunder God skill, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.

Looking at the two disappear, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other.

"Should … we run too?"

They nodded in unison. However, before they could do anything, a faint voice came from behind them.

"You … What are you doing?"