Konoha: Who is the good person?

Far from the clam tribe's settlement, away from the Ninja Continent.

"Ugh..."

Yahiko lay half-sprawled on the ground, retching for a good while.

After emptying the little sour liquid that was in his stomach, he picked up the grilled fish beside him with a grimace and began to gnaw on it.

Konan sighed.

Her already pale face became even paler amidst Yahiko's retching.

Her small hand, hidden in her sleeve, reached out and retreated several times.

She simply didn't have the courage to pick up the grilled fish in front of her.

Thanks to the survival skills and knowledge that Jiraiya-sensei had taught them.

Even if they were stranded on a deserted island, with all three of them knowing Water Release and Yahiko and Nagato both knowing Fire Release, surviving wasn't actually that difficult.

It's just that the food sources here were terrifyingly scarce.

Barely seven days on the deserted island, and not a single seabird could be seen anymore.

It wasn't that they had eaten over a hundred seabirds; it was that the seabirds, sensing the threat, had collectively migrated!

And from then on.

Their menu became vegetable stew with fish, stewed conch, seaweed stew with fish, tree root stew with fish, grilled fish, grilled scallops, stone-grilled fish, sashimi...

In the absence of seasonings, fish is still fish!

Now she feels like even when she goes to the toilet, she carries an lingering fishy smell!

"Konan, hurry and eat. After we finish, we'll set off."

Nagato took a deep breath, steeled himself, and picked up the grilled fish in front of the fire.

For nearly a month of being stranded on the deserted island.

Apart from the clam tribe's ancestor, Shinkirō, who consistently avoided them.

He had already tried to communicate with all the intelligent clams around the island using the power of the Rinnegan.

But because these clams had been here since birth.

The information they could obtain was very limited.

They only knew that this place was very, very far from the Land of Water.

As for how far, they had no idea.

Konan had also tried using her own Paper Release secret technique to fly for a day in each of the four directions, east, west, south, and north, but couldn't see any traces of islands or land!

They had speculated countless possibilities.

Perhaps Minato-sensei was entrusted by Jiraiya-sensei to deliberately leave them here to temper their will?

Perhaps Minato-sensei had a bad memory and temporarily forgot about them?

Or perhaps... something happened to Minato-sensei, and he died?

After all, it's been almost a month.

That Konoha ninja named Kurenai still summons members of the clam tribe every two or three days.

But 'Minato-sensei' hasn't summoned them at all!

Is this normal?

What kind of ninja would leave their summon behind? Doesn't he need to go on missions and fight?

What's even more infuriating is that they asked a few clams from the clam tribe that were frequently summoned.

To send a message to that little girl named Kurenai.

Begging her to release them.

As a result, that guy actually smiled and had the clam send Konan a large package of sanitary napkins and a few pairs of underwear!

There was also a note that read, 'Sister, pay attention to hygiene. Tell me when you're done using them'.

And a book called "How Women Can Protect Themselves"!

Damn it!

She clearly looks so cute, how can her personality be so nasty!

Is this how Minato-sensei teaches his disciples?

Okay, maybe Minato-sensei's personality isn't that great either, otherwise why would he leave them here...

"Mm."

Konan responded softly, reluctantly picking up the grilled fish in front of her.

After they received the things that the little girl named 'Kurenai' had the clam bring, they had already decided not to foolishly wait for someone to release them.

Instead, they chose to chop down and collect wood on the island to build their own escape tool.

Because they had never built such a thing before.

Their first large wooden raft was overturned and destroyed by the wind and waves outside the mist-shrouded area as soon as it was launched.

Left with no choice, they had to return to the island again.

Now their new ship is several times larger than the original, and they have also used the power of the Rinnegan to reinforce and forge it.

In addition, they have prepared a large amount of dried seafood and various plant stems and tubers.

And all three of them know Water Release.

They will definitely, definitely be able to leave this deserted island and return to human civilization!

When that time comes, she will never, ever, ever eat seafood again!

She wants to eat dumplings, steamed cakes, rice, grilled meat, eat...

So fragrant!

Konan was giving herself a pep talk when she suddenly smelled a captivating aroma.

Turning her head, she saw a large black clam riding the waves to the shore not far from them.

The large black clam's shell opened.

A rich mirage of qi gushed out, forming the four large characters 'Welcome Home' in the sky.

Below it was an exaggerated smiling face of Jiraiya-sensei.

And inside the large clam's shell, a super luxurious feast was quietly placed inside!

"Hiss..."

Yahiko pinched his thigh hard, and gasped.

"It's not a genjutsu."

Nagato swallowed, his eyes fixed on the table of delicacies.

"Jiraiya-sensei..."

Konan covered her small mouth with both hands, almost bursting into tears of joy on the spot.

Led by Yahiko.

The three hurriedly ran into the large black clam.

Accompanied by the rising smoke of the Summoning Technique.

The three finally left this isolated island that could give them nightmares for the rest of their lives!

— — — — — — — — — —

Inside a tent in the Konoha camp.

Yahiko, Nagato, and Konan sat around the dining table, wolfing down food.

Jiraiya, on the other hand, turned his gaze to the medical ninja who had finished examining their bodies.

"There's no major problem, it's just that they've been living in a humid place for a long time, coupled with improper diet, they've developed gout. The reason for the muscle spasms and other symptoms should be electrolyte disturbances caused by the previous severe diarrhea."

The medical ninja put away the examination equipment and directly stated the final examination result.

The three little ones, who were eating, showed unbearable expressions on their faces when they heard the word 'diarrhea'.

In this lifetime, they will never eat fish again!

"Gout? Electro-, electrolytes?"

Jiraiya had a blank expression, obviously not knowing what these diseases were.

"Well, there are indeed very few such diseases in the Land of Fire, but it's not a big problem. Adjust their diet and carry out some simple treatments, and with the physical fitness of ninjas, they will recover quickly."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Jiraiya got up to see the medical ninja off.

Just then, Minato Namikaze, wearing a Konoha jonin vest, also lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.

"Jiraiya-sensei, I heard from Kei that my junior brothers and sisters have arrived, I'm here to see them."

"Hahaha~ Minato, come in and sit down."

Jiraiya patted Minato's shoulder, sighing inwardly that this disciple was the least worrying.

Yahiko and the others had only just arrived, and they had already taken the initiative to build rapport.

Swish~

The three little ones, who were feasting at the dining table, stood up in unison as if they had a conditioned reflex after hearing the words 'Minato'.

They stared intently at Minato Namikaze who entered the door.

"Eh? Hello, hello, no need to be so polite. I've always heard Jiraiya-sensei mention you. I'm Minato Namikaze, consider me your senior brother! Please take care of me in the future."

The little sun raised his hand and scratched his head, with a sunny smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Minato?"

Yahiko quietly gave Nagato a look.

Nagato secretly formed hand seals under the dining table, using the power of the Rinnegan to connect the minds of the three, so that the three of them could communicate secretly with their minds, like the Yamanaka clan's Mind Transmission Body Technique.

"His hair seems a little longer, and he's not as... masculine as in the clam's memory?"

"It's been a month, my hair has grown a lot, and, if summons like their contractors, they will beautify the other party's image in their minds, right?"

Yahiko exerted a little force with his fingers, and the chopsticks in his hand almost deformed and broke.

Eating seafood for a month!

Having diarrhea for half a month!

Whenever they recalled the initial confrontation, they felt resentful!

In this month, they had come up with many ways to deal with the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Now that they had finally seen the person, how could they pretend that nothing had happened and continue to sit here and eat!

"Well, maybe."

Nagato was still a little hesitant.

"This isn't very good, is it? This is the Konoha camp, it will embarrass Jiraiya-sensei."

Konan wrung the corner of her clothes with some hesitation.

"It's okay, senior and junior brothers are just exchanging pointers, when we apologize later, we'll just be more sincere!"

Yahiko grinned, and after communicating with Konan and Nagato in his heart.

With a 'simple' smile, he said loudly to Minato Namikaze.

"Senior Brother Minato! Thank you very much for your special care this month, please give us your guidance this time!"

As soon as Yahiko finished speaking.

The three little ones acted at the same time!

Yahiko flashed, and the chopsticks in his hand stabbed directly at Minato Namikaze's lower body.

Nagato quickly formed hand seals, and a barrier slowly rose from the tent.

Konan's whole body was filled with flying paper, condensing into countless paper shuriken, filling every corner of the tent in the blink of an eye!

"Eh? Eh?! Eh!"

Jiraiya raised his Erlang hand with a dazed expression.

What's going on?

What care, did you guys misunderstand something?!