Starburst from Konoha

Chapter 220 071: In the dream, outside the dream
"..."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Orochimaru pushed Ziraiya, "I'll let you go home and see your uncles and aunts, why are you just like..."

After thinking about it, the elegant and easy-going Orochimaru still didn't finish that uncivilized sentence, and swallowed it.

"I don't know...but when I think about going home, my head suddenly hurts like a needle..." Zilai also covered his head, frowning tightly, "It hurts...it hurts..."

"Hey, didn't I just give you a beating? You have done so much and you are not allowed to give me a beating?" Tsunade looked at Jiraiya, who was more wronged than her, and twitched the corners of his mouth, with black lines all over his head, "Just for spying on you, I'd beat you to death... that's just a little bit too much, besides, I just taught you a lesson, and I didn't really do anything to you."

Tsunade pinched his waist with his hands, his almond eyes widened, and he was bulging with anger.

Ji Laiye swallowed embarrassingly, then lowered his head and curled his lips, "What about Zi Lai Ye, how can it be called peeping... It's appreciation, it's a discovery of beautiful art..."

"As far as your figure is concerned...it's better to look at my own..."

Tsunade exploded in an instant.

Orochimaru covered his face, expressing that he didn't want to collect the body for Jiraiya.

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Jiraiya, 15 years old this year, as a direct disciple of the third generation of Hokage, although he does not have a lot of younger sisters, he can be said to be young and not inferior.

In the three-person team, although he is not the strongest, nor the most handsome, nor the smartest, but with his unique personality charm (self-confessed), he conquered the other two people and became the leader of the team. The core of the team, the captain of the team.

Orochimaru: Captain?Not interested in.

Tsunade: To be the captain?It sounds like a lot of trouble. If I don't do it, let Zilai do it.

Jiraiya: ...

It seems that the status does not seem to be that high.

But in short, all you need to know is that Jilai is also a very good person, a person who is growing towards excellence, a person who has broken away from low-level interests, and a person who is eager to contribute to the development of special occupations in Konoha Village People, enough is enough.

Jiraiya's idol is his teacher, the third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruza, an elder with a benevolent heart, a philanthropist who always pays for comfort to lonely young women, and a Hokage who serves the villagers wholeheartedly regardless of personal gains and losses .

Jiraiya also wanted to be like Sarutobi Hirazan-sensei, surrounded by wild bees, waves and butterflies and sit still, no matter what they do, I would stand still and even walk away without leaving any money left.

Such morals are lamentable.

Wanting to become an existence like Hokage-sama, Jiraiya also felt that he still had a long way to go, so he decided to start from small things, bit by bit, from peeping at Tsunade to cultivate himself and develop character.

Loyal and reliable, restless.

"This is the confession of me, a ninja who burns herself and lights up others..."

Orochimaru twitched the corners of his mouth, and threw the carefully prepared manuscript back into Jiraiya's arms, looking helplessly at Jiraiya who was waiting for his own evaluation,
"Okay, stop bragging about yourself."

"This is flattery...the writer's business...what is flattery?" Ji Lai also hurriedly took over the manuscript, fearing that his actions might damage it a little, "This is an exaggerated writing technique, everyone writes like this of."

"I don't see anyone else writing that."

Orochimaru wrinkled his nose, "I'm still talking about Ziraiya-sama's autobiography... Looking at your content, I thought this was some great hero."

"Hey hey...how do you feel?"

Jiraiya sat next to Orochimaru, holding the manuscript in his hand, "I think it's very good... I want to become a great writer... the kind that many people will like."

"Uh……"

Orochimaru shook his head, "Don't think about it, you'd better be your ninja, this is your future."

"Hey, people are great because of their dreams. If they don't have dreams, they will spend their whole life in vain," Zirai also curled his lips. "No matter how powerful a ninja is, it's just a piece of yellow earth, but my works will be passed down forever."

"Endless life is not used in this way...you are a great writer..." Orochimaru rolled his eyes, "Your works will disappear in the ninja world earlier than you."

"Hey, don't look down on me like that!" Ji Lai also jumped.

"So... why don't you go home and have a look?" Orochimaru tilted his head.

"Go home..." Jilai also frowned, "Home..."

"When it comes to going home this time, you don't have a headache." Orochimaru said suddenly.

"Hey..." Zilai was also taken aback, "I really don't have a headache."

"But why does it give you a headache when it comes to going home?" Orochimaru tilted his head,

"Or, what are you avoiding?"

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"Hey, the red on his body is starting to fade..."

"What does this mean? It means that Zhu Yuezhi's influence on him has stopped... It means that he is aware of the problem."

"This Raoshizi Jiraiya is indeed the most famous ninja in the ninja world. Did he realize that this is a dream so quickly?"

Nagato, who was controlled by Zi Ze, pinched the knuckles of his fingers, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes,
"The Book of Zhuyue is the most precious treasure that Yishi stole when he left Datongmu's home planet. Its power comes from the same source as the sacred tree. Although it is not huge, it is more refined. It is the root power for him to stabilize this world... ..."

"Ordinary people can't even recognize and break free from the dreams woven by the sacred tree, but he actually found himself in the dream made by the book of Zhuyue..."

"Although he hasn't broken free yet, his ninja ability has surpassed most people in this world."

"Yes."

Hei Jue also nodded, but then shook his head with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "However, the reason why a dream is a dream to a person is because he woke up..."

"If you don't wake up, it's not a dream, but reality."

"Let's see if he can come out from there next..."

"I think it's possible," Nagato nodded.

"That's even better... The little baby I raised also needs a hearty battle to prove his own strength."

Hei Jue raised his hand, and in the black mist, a thin figure appeared beside him.

It's not a phantom like him, but a complete entity.

The man was not very tall, with short black hair, wearing a black mask, and a black iron chain wrapped around his wrist.It seemed to be his weapon, a very unique weapon.

His whole body was shrouded in darkness, like the Lord of Shadows, the King of Assassination, with the wind of death lingering around him.

This is a humanoid weapon specially shaped for killing.

Nagato raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes,
"this is not……"

(End of this chapter)