The self-growth of Konoha's bastard

After leaving Senju's house, Mizuki Ikura did not return to the guest house arranged by Konoha. Instead, she let the ANBU ninja lead her to the street where Oni Country soldiers gathered.

When the soldiers on duty saw Shui Zhiyu, they all pulled their necks and shouted, saying that the miko came to inspect the army, and asked those who were sleeping to get up quickly.

Shui Zhiyu waved his hand, and then they stopped this mindless operation, and then arrived at a relatively intact house, letting those people guard outside.

Seeing Shui Zhiyu's look and tone, the leading guard instantly knew that their boss had switched to an abnormal mode again. In this mode, their boss was very strong and had a high IQ, but the look in their eyes suggested that they had no expectations for their IQ. a feeling of.

On the contrary, in normal mode, although their boss has a high IQ, he is more childish and does not have the aura that a country's boss should have.

"Hey, Murakami." Another guard touched his comrade who was squatting in front of the house smoking, "Miko-sama, what's going on?"

"how could I know."

Murakami blew out a bunch of smoke rings, glanced at the quiet room inside, and pulled the person who asked the question over to squat with him.

"Anyway, Miko-sama is not feeling normal today."

"It's that state again"

The man raised his brows, touched his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and said, "Do you think those old men have found a cure? It's been so many years, although the problem is not big." , but it’s not an option to keep doing this every now and then.”

Murakami took a deep breath, threw away the almost-burned cigarette butt, crushed it with his foot, grabbed the thermos flask he found on the ground two days ago in an unknown store, gulped down two sips of water to rinse his mouth, and covered it with his right hand. He took a deep breath, made sure that the smell of cigarette smoke was gone, and then wiped his face with the remaining water.

"I want to know how you can go to those old men when you get back. Anyway, I think there is no hope for them. They don't think we are fools, and their scholars are not very useful."

The teammates were stunned when they heard Murakita's words, and watched with helpless expressions as Murakita walked to the shrine maiden's house and leaned against the wall with half-closed eyes like a normal person.

"Old man, I will bring you someone"

Jiraiya kicked the door of the Hokage's office, and before he could say a word, he was stunned. The person inside was not the third generation, but Tsunade. Tsunade, who was sitting in the office chair, stopped writing when she heard Jiraiya's voice and stared at Jiraiya with a frown.

"What, why is it you, old man?"

Jiraiya said haha ​​and slowly backed away. If something happened, he would immediately turn around and run.

Jiraiya couldn't afford to talk back to the third generation, but he didn't dare to talk back to Tsunade. So many years of walking sandbag experience told him that Tsunade was the kind of person who could cripple you, then heal you, cripple you again, and then heal you again. Not only was he unable to offend this kind of werewolf, there were not many in Konoha who could afford to offend him.

"Okay, I won't beat you this time because you saved people in time. The teacher went to the root of the matter. Danzo was very dissatisfied with this matter and roped in the elders and slapped the table with the teacher."

Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his arms and leaned against the wall casually.

"I would say the old man brought this upon himself."

Jiraiya sighed. He knew the situation of the third generation's succession. At that time, the third generation was afraid that too much power was concentrated in his hands and could not convince the public, so he dispersed some power.

Jiraiya had discussed this issue with the Third Generation at that time, and even Tsunade and Senju Ri, who were representatives of the Senju family, did not agree with the Third Generation's approach.

You must know that the second generation was not directly killed by Jin Yinjiao's team in that battle. That group of people was not that strong yet.

The real cause of the second generation's death was the end of his lifespan, and the war with the Kumo ninja rebels led by Jin Yin only accelerated this process. This is why the second generation did not use the flying thunder god to move a few of them but stayed by himself to hold them back.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's that he can't use it. At that time, the spirit of the second generation can no longer support him to maintain accurate teleportation among multiple people. If he was forced to teleport, even he wasn't sure what the hell would happen.

Therefore, the second generation can only choose to stay by themselves, and let the third generation and a few others go first. The next generation's affairs need to be left to the next generation. He has no time. Otherwise, with his many years of experience in the war years, the second generation can do it for you even if there are twice as many people.

The Third Raikage, a professional and reckless man, was able to drain blood for three days and three nights. He possesses a bunch of forbidden arts and possesses a large amount of chakra. How could the little prince of forbidden arts, who is at the top of the world, not be as good as a professional reckless man? He would be eaten like dirt.

The second generation returned to Konoha after the war, but he returned to the Senju family. At that time, he was eager to explain the future direction of the Senju family to Mito and had no time to care about the decentralization of power carried out by the third generation. The final result Just when the third generation stabilized the situation, the second generation was already in decline.

When Uncle Snake was fighting against the Third Generation, he was able to create the Second Generation because Uncle Snake secretly went to the graveyard of the Second Generation. As the developer of the Reincarnation of the Earth, the Second Generation would not leave anything to future generations that could deceive him. This was what the Third Generation saw at the time. Uncle Snake was not surprised to find out the first and second generations, it was just a cause of trouble.

He knew that his apprentice practiced forbidden jutsu, and he was not surprised that his teacher was hoed by his apprentice. After all, his teacher had hoed a lot when he developed this ninjutsu.

"call"

Tsunade threw away the pen in her hand, took a deep breath, stretched out, and complained with an unhappy look, "This village chief is not a human being. From now on, whoever you love will be the one to be the boss. It is still interesting to fight to the death."

Jiraiya's eyelids twitched, you are the only one who calls gambling and gambling a life and death fight, but I have never seen you go to the rooftop one day.

"Let's go out to have breakfast and go back to catch up on some sleep. When Orochimaru becomes Hokage, remember to let him get his power back. Let him clean up the teacher's troubles by himself."

Tsunade organized the documents on the table and called Jiraiya out of the Hokage's office.

Snapped

The Pot King slapped the table, and together with the two Konoha elders behind him, stared at the Sandaime who was smoking a cigarette.

"The Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki must be monitored by someone from the root. I'm not doubting the fighting ability of the Anbu, but Hiruzen, don't forget, the orthodox successor of the teacher's secret technique is the root. There is no one more suitable to protect people in Konoha than the root. "

After the ANBU ninja came in and whispered something to the third generation, the third generation who was smoking a cigarette suddenly raised his head and looked at himself, and immediately changed his face to ask for permission to start your performance.

Seeing the third generation's reaction, the Pot King naturally guessed that the Jinchuuriki had been rescued, otherwise this guy would dare to rest assured

The Pot King took advantage of the emergency today and never thought of taking one step at a time to compete with the Third Generation for the Nine-Tails Jinchuuriki. All he wants is to add people from the root to the surveillance team to pave the way for future control of the Jinchuuriki.

For the position of Hokage, the pot king doesn't mind waiting for ten or eight years.

But now looking at Sandai's attitude, it's obvious that he doesn't want to give him this chance.

Since you, Hiruzen Sarutobi, don't give me hope, then don't blame me for giving your apprentice some dark materials. When the time comes, I'll see how you, Hiruzen Sarutobi, choose.

"Ha," the Sandai blew a smoke ring at the Pot King, "I won't bother you anymore. Once that child graduates, my apprentice will be their team teacher. I think the name of Konoha Sannin will remain the same. It's more useful than the roots." The third generation glanced at the two elders behind the Pot King, and finally turned his attention to the Pot King.

“What do you think?”