Konoha's Bizarre Adventure

It was late at night when Miyuki finally woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hinata's sleepy face.

This guy, did you use me as a pillow?After casually grabbing his younger sister and throwing it aside, Yu Xing looked at the sky outside, only to realize that he seemed to have slept for several hours.

Hey, after picking up Hinata's petite body, Yu Xing tried to take her back to her room, but the moment he stood up, his eyes glanced at some marks and words on the desk just now.

Wait, I didn't write these words

In an instant, Miyuki immediately threw Hinata onto his quilt, then sat over and read the words recorded on the scroll.

Hinata's handwriting is delicate and girlish, while Miyuki's handwriting is a bit ugly, so he can tell at a glance which ones are written by his sister and which ones are written by himself.

It seems that after Yuxing fell asleep unconsciously, Hinata began to take over his work, while looking at these scrolls recording the "Ancient Style Soft Fist", at the same time wrote down his own understanding.

Although Hinata's understanding of soft boxing is still very superficial, and many of the things he wrote seem a little ridiculous, but it is not difficult to see some unique shining points in it, which is what surprised Miyuki.

"Good guy, although Jiraiya also contributed to it, this feeling of a stroke of genius cannot be taught by a famous teacher alone."

She is indeed a genius. This guy, given time, her achievements may be even higher than mine.

At this time, Yu Xing looked at the figure who was lying on his bed and sleeping very peacefully, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Since that night, Yu Xing has been working on revising the "Essence of Soft Fist", and he has written down all his knowledge of this physical skill almost without hesitation.

And this volume combines the evolution of ancient soft boxing and modern soft boxing, and by the way, the scroll that Miyuki himself understands is added, which will become the cornerstone of the Hyuga clan's re-emergence

Two days after the end of the war, the funeral of the third Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi was also held as scheduled. It happened to be raining that day, just like the mood of the residents of Konoha Village.

Sarutobi Hiruzen may not be a powerful leader who can open up new territories, but he has worked hard for so many years and has always shown himself as a kind old man. Therefore, in addition to a group of ninjas, many ordinary residents also came to participate in this final battle. Farewell party.

However, unlike others, Jiraiya, who was a disciple of the third generation, did not appear at the funeral ceremony. He came alone to an open space not far from the memorial monument, where three huge wooden stakes were erected. Same as decades ago.

"Old man, you have worked hard for so many years. It's time to take a good rest."

Looking at the wooden stake that he was once tied to, Jiraiya showed a very nostalgic expression on his face.

Although he is now in his early fifties and has reached the age where he knows his destiny and has become accustomed to death, he still feels a little heavy in his heart.

"Hey Jiraiya-sensei found out"

But just when the middle-aged man was lost in memories of the past, a petite body suddenly jumped onto his back from behind, shocking the Sannin.

Hinata, when did she come here? There was no movement at all.

I don't know if it's Jiraiya's lack of concentration or Hinata's movement is too quiet. In short, the sudden attack was such that even he, a teacher, didn't react.

"Is the funeral over for you guy?"

After pulling down the little guy who was hanging on the back like a koala by the collar, Zilai also reached out to touch her hair, which was mostly wet by the rain and was scattered around her shoulders. Asked with a normal expression.

Since the Hyuga clan had to attend the funeral of the third generation, Hinata was also wearing black mourning clothes at this time, but she said obediently, "The report is not over, but I sneaked out quietly."

"You are such a lady from a famous family. It seems that your brother has brought you very spiritually."

"No, no, it's all thanks to Teacher Jiraiya."

"Why don't I remember teaching you this?"

"Because my brother said that if you do bad things and get caught, you will say that Teacher Jiraiya taught you, and if you do good things and you are caught, you will say that he taught you."

Hahaha Jiraiya couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing Hinata's words. He hadn't laughed so relaxedly for many days since the death of the third generation.

But after laughing for a while, Jiraiya found that Hinata seemed to be secretly observing his expression, so he suddenly understood the purpose of her skipping the funeral and coming here.

This little girl must have come here because she was worried about my mood. It's so embarrassing that such a big person should be worried by my disciples.

After shaking his head, Jiraiya immediately coughed and said seriously, "This is not okay. If you do something wrong, you will be punished, so you will probably be able to go home very late today."

"Hey~~~~~~" When she heard that she was going to be punished, Hinata reluctantly dragged out the ending, and a disgusted expression appeared on her face.

“I protest and ask for money, but I won’t give it even if it means my life.”

"Who wants these rags to go? They're on special training."

"Is there anything interesting to learn during the special training?"

"Yes, how about teaching you a few ninjutsu created by the teacher today, just to see if you can learn it."

"Ah, in this case, I want to learn the technique of controlling hair, so that I can let my hair tie itself up every morning without spending time on grooming."

"What do you think of my technique of messing up the lion's hair?"

After the noisy pair of master and apprentice left, the area around the comforting monument returned to its original tranquility.

However, a bouquet of pure white flowers was placed in front of the commemorative monument at some point. Judging from the white ribbon used to tie the bouquet, it seemed that it must have been made by a little girl on the way here.

At the same time, just as Jiraiya in Konoha Village began to carefully train new disciples, in a secret base in Tianno Country Sound Ninja Village bordering the Land of Fire, Kabuto was carefully taking care of Orochimaru. Sit on a chair.

The injury was so serious, it couldn't be described as an injury at all. It was simply a "curse". Whenever Yakushi Kabuto looks at the condition of Lord Orochimaru's hands, he will always think of this unconsciously.

In the past few days, this young strong man who is proficient in medical ninjutsu has exhausted all methods, but he is completely helpless with the condition of the pair of hands, and can only barely maintain it by relying on painkillers.

"Damn it, if that guy Kimimaro could wake up earlier, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

After sitting in this exclusive chair, Orochi showed a trace of obvious annoyance on his face. After all, this action can be said to have lost everything.

Although he successfully assassinated Hiruzen Sarutobi, his plan to capture Konoha was not implemented at all. After losing most of the Sound Ninja Village's troops and forming a feud with Sunagakure Village, Orochimaru even lost his own hand. , it’s a shame that my mother doesn’t even know her.

"It doesn't matter. After all, Oshemaru-sama, the container you want the most is about to be obtained. As long as you get the power of Sharingan, you will be the strongest person in the world."

At this time, while injecting Dashe Wan with the painkiller he usually used, Dou flattered him somewhat absent-mindedly.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that after realizing that there was nothing he could do about Orochimaru's injury, Dou's attention was mostly focused on Junma Lu.

In the past few days, he has been in and out of Junmalu's ward more than ever before, and various instruments are constantly being moved in.

What is happening to Kimimaro? Although more than a month has passed, the handsome young man has never woken up.

Except for some abnormal brain waves, Kimimaro's breathing was normal, his body temperature was normal, and his blood pressure was normal. There was almost no difference between Kimimaro and a normal sleep state.

The only problem was that he couldn't wake up.