Hokage’s strongest sword

: Are Three Years Really Wasted?

“Your living condition…” Looking at Nangong Zhe, Ji Laiye actually felt a little envious at the moment, because such a peaceful life really made him very fascinated: “Anyway, I can see You are no longer the original repulsive appearance, but slowly have a mortal side, I really feel very happy.”

That’s right, from Jiraiya’s point of view, no matter whether it is himself, Minato, or Nangong Tetsu three years ago, they have actually left the class of ‘mortals’. Because in their lives, there is no more basic ‘life’. Every day is intrigue, every moment is life and death. This kind of life is not what a normal human being should have, and a human being in such a situation is naturally not a normal ‘mortal’.

On the contrary, the current Nangongzhe has an indescribable gentleness on his face all the time, no matter the breath on his body or the soft contour of his face, it makes people very comfortable. If you have to ask Jiraiya to find someone to compare with Nangong Zhe, maybe only Naruto who has followed him to the north and south for three years and has grown a lot in strength but has always retained a pure heart can have such a qualification, right? Even the original Minato did not have such a state.

Naruto is like the sun hanging high in the sky, hot and strong, releasing his own light and heat for everyone without reservation, making the ice in everyone’s heart begin to dissipate under such sunlight . But Nangongzhe is more like a stove used at home, it is not so hot, but it exudes a warm breath all the time, such a kind of warmth is so silent and refreshing that everyone feels extremely comfortable.

“Does it look like a mortal…” After hearing what Jiraiya said, Nangong Zhe slowly stretched out his hand and touched his face, and said amusedly: “So to be a mortal is to gain a little weight? Then Master Ziraiya You are also a standard mortal.”

Nangongzhe’s words made Zilai amused, isn’t this a different way to say that he is fat? When did the original Nangong Zhe make such a joke with himself? It can be seen that Nangong Zhe has indeed changed a lot.

“You guys suddenly joked with me. I really couldn’t accept it so quickly. You used to look cold, but now you take the initiative to make fun of yourself. No, no, the difference is too big I need to slow down…”

Zilai also didn’t pick up on what Nangongzhe said about being fat just now, but directly told Nangongzhe that he couldn’t accept Nangongzhe’s changes. And Nangong Zhe naturally knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and knew that Zilaiya and Naruto had just returned to Muye Village, there must be a lot of things, so he immediately said to Zilaiya very understandingly:

“Hahaha… I know that Jiraiya-sama should have just returned to Konoha, and Naruto hasn’t seen his father and mother for a long time. You are also going to find… right? I won’t bother you today, When you come back, you must come to my house as a guest when you have time. I have practiced my cooking skills in the past few years, and I will definitely make your eyes shine when the time comes!”

Although Nangong Tetsu didn’t say her name, both of them knew each other well and wanted to see Tsunade, the woman he loved so much. So Nangong Zhe also gave Jiraiya a good step, so that the conversation between the two had a premise to end.

Zilai also cupped his hands and continued to Nangong Zhe:

“Then I’ll take a step ahead. I think there will be a lot of trifles in these two days. If I have time, I will definitely come to your home to taste your self-proclaimed craftsmanship!”

As soon as the voice fell, Jilai jumped onto the roof, obviously chasing Naruto who had run away for an unknown distance just now. However, Nangong Zhe also walked slowly to the stall of the aunt who was selling vegetables just now, and reached out to take the vegetables he had just stored at the aunt’s place.

He took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat, counted the money and handed it to the aunt to pay the bill. While the aunt gave Nangongzhe some change, she looked at Nangongzhe curiously. Finally, it seemed that An Nai couldn’t help her inner curiosity and said to Nan Gongzhe:

“Is the person who talked to you just now Ziraiya-sama?”

Nangong Zhe was also a little surprised when he heard the aunt’s question. After all, although Jiraiya’s name is famous, there are still not many people who can recognize Jiraiya’s face. It has been three years since Jiraiya appeared in Konoha last time, and it is also very miraculous that the aunt can recognize Jiraiya.

“It is indeed Jiraiya-sama, how did you recognize it? Jiraiya-sama hasn’t appeared in public for nearly three years.”

Hearing Nangongzhe’s doubts, the aunt seemed to be excited for a while, and said to Nangongzhe with a flushed face:

“I’m actually about the same age as Master Jiraiya. Back then, Master Jiraiya’s house was not far from mine, and we usually looked down and didn’t look up. No one thought that the little girl who liked to go to the women’s bathhouse to peep The villain has now become the famous Sannin, even Hokage-sama is Jiraiya’s apprentice…”

Speaking of which, after Minato came to power, there were quite a fewSome people turned over some things about the water gate. Minato himself also wants to use Jiraiya’s reputation to cover up the fact that he is an orphan a little bit, so it can be regarded as promoting Jiraiya’s more majestic and upright side.

Although Nangong Zhe knows that even the current Zilai is actually nothing more than a little villain who peeped at the women’s bathhouse at the beginning, and now a big villain who not only peeps at the women’s bathhouse but also writes a small book, but these words cannot be casual after all. speak out. After dealing with the aunt casually for a while, Nangongzhe walked towards his home with some vegetables of his own.

You know, during this period of time, Nangongzhe has basically taken over the responsibility of cooking at home, and even Zhenbai is only helping Nangongzhe when he is cooking. Today, because I met Zilai, I chatted a few more words, and now I do the math, and I came home 20 minutes later than usual. I don’t know what the starving girls in my family are like.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhe couldn’t help but quicken his pace. There is no afterimage, no smoke and dust, but Nangongzhe is advancing on the road at an extremely fast speed. Step by step, the seemingly ordinary steps are far beyond the distance of the step. Nangongzhe’s three years are really so wasted Is it?

(end of this chapter)

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