The self-growth of Konoha's bastard

The Pot King said nothing, and the two elders behind him didn't say anything.

Although the Pot King has blown the roots so hard, when it comes to fighting the Sannin, it is better to take a shower and sleep. There is everything in the dream.

It is indeed like the pot king said, there are a bunch of secret techniques passed down from the second generation to the root. Under normal circumstances, the root is much easier to use than the ANBU to assassinate or protect someone, but when it comes to the Sannin, the situation is different. , many secret techniques are basically useless in front of them, and their situation is completely different from that of the third generation.

Even if the Sannin know senjutsu, it is not the complete version, but this half bucket of narcissus can crush countless secret techniques. Although the third generation is powerful, he does not know magic. In terms of perception alone, the third generation is not as good as his three apprentices.

Although it takes preparation time to activate the magic, unless the tree king can instantly enter the perfect fairy mode within a few seconds, it will take a not short period of time to gather natural energy. During this time, the magic can be interrupted, but this A few minutes of three-person shadow clones are enough to deal with most situations.

If the clones are not good, don't forget that they still have psychics. The psychic beasts in the three holy places are not just free food. These psychic beasts can hold back even the shadow-level powerhouses, let alone the small roots.

If the pot king continues to fight, he can imagine the scene.

Pot King: The root knows secret skills and is as stable as a dog.

Third Generation: My apprentice knows the magic of immortality.

Pot King: The roots can assassinate, very stable.

Third Generation: My apprentice knows the magic of immortality.

Pot King: There are various seals at the roots, which are stable.

Third Generation: I'm sorry, my disciple, the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki can seal, the kind that can seal tailed beasts.

Pot King: Hiruzen Me Me

In the silence of the three of them, Sandai stood up and patted the Hokage's robe. Without saying anything, he walked out of the door. When he walked out of the door, Sandai stopped not far from the door and looked up at the dusk in the horizon where the dawn had not receded.

He decided to adjust the distribution of power in Konoha after this war. Since he came to power, the power given to the roots has been a little too big, so big that the pot king can't recognize where his power comes from.

"welcome."

The third generation blocked the curtain at the entrance of the hotel and walked in to see Jiraiya ordering several steamed buns and Tsunade drinking wine.

"Hey, you're done, old man."

Ignoring Jiraiya, the third generation walked up behind Tsunade and asked, "All the documents from last night have been processed."

"That's not true. I really don't understand why there are so many. I didn't see my second grandfather getting so many documents when he came home. Teacher, are you as incompetent as Jiraiya, an idiot?"

The corner of Sandai's mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched. This meant that Tsunade dared to talk to him like this after drinking too much. If it were someone else, Sandai would have slapped him in the face.

God is so incompetent, even if it is true, what do you mean by saying it in front of me? What's more, you don't have a clue why the second generation didn't have so many things back then.

You know, Danzo and I both stayed in the village chief's office for a long time back then. Unlike now, I don't even have a secretary in the office.

As for why the third generation doesn't have a secretary, don't ask. The question is that the crystal ball cannot be shown to outsiders.

"One basket of fresh meat with soup, one basket of dumplings with vinegar, and three siomai." Sandai turned around to order from the boss, and glanced at Jiraiya after finishing.

Jiraiya rolled his eyes and reluctantly moved inside.

"I suppressed the Jinchuuriki matter, and the news will not spread."

The third generation lowered his voice and said, "I don't think Yun Ninja will admit it."

"Our alliance with the Kumo ninja cannot be destroyed because of this incident. After all, we have no evidence here."

As he spoke, the third generation glanced at Jiraiya who was eating steamed buns with some dissatisfaction, as if he was asking why you didn't leave those Kumo ninjas behind.

Jiraiya didn't bother to explain again, this pot didn't belong to him.

The guy from Bo Feng Yuanshan can run on the opposite side, which proves that Huang Mao is paddling the water and has no intention of leaving anyone behind. As for himself, he has not caught up, so he should leave a hammer if he wants to leave air.

The third generation paused and glanced at Tsunade. Seeing that her expression did not change, he continued, "Which one of you three will take over the Chuuriki?"

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Tsunade slapped the finished glass on the table and continued pouring wine into it.

"Ask them both, I'll take my brother."

The Sandaime nodded and looked at Jiraiya.

Tsunade's answer was what he expected. Judging from the reports that Jiraiya had handed over during the previous actual combat exercises, Nezuki was also a key target of care, not to mention his identity as the future leader of the Senju family and Tsunade's biological brother. It was destined that Tsunade would focus on him after the war.

"We'll decide who to bring later," Jiraiya picked up a bun and chewed it.

"Anyway, you don't plan to let me choose, but it's Kyuubi while I'm away from the village." Jiraiya turned to look at Tsunade, and saw that she didn't respond. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his eyes to the third generation.

"You don't need to know the details. If you want to know, you can ask Orochimaru." The third generation turned around and saw the food handed over by the waiter, and continued, "This news is still classified as top secret, so don't spread it outside."

Jiraiya nodded. He didn't want to know the details of Kyuubi. If he knew there would be any trouble at that time, he would go to the insider instead of him, an outsider.

"By the way," Jiraiya turned to Tsunade, "That kid Minato has a little excessive chakra consumption. See what medicine you can prepare to give him some relief. With those conventional medicines now, I estimate that he will have to lie down for ten days and a half. of."

Tsunade was a little puzzled when she heard Jiraiya's words, "Didn't that guy Namikaze Toyama say that he chased him out? How come Minato can still have an overdraft?"

"Well, the situation is a bit complicated. When I caught up with Kushina, there were only two people, Kushina and Minato. I didn't see anyone from the Kumo ninja, so I'm not too clear about the details."

Jiraiya didn't say anything about the situation of Minato and Kushina at the scene, because what he said now, and based on Tsunade's attitude towards Kushina, she would definitely cause more or less trouble for Minato.

Whether it was to test Minato or simply to vent his dissatisfaction with his brother being led astray by Namikaze Toyama, Tsunade would definitely be careful about how to deal with it when the time comes, and Jiraiya was quite familiar with this over the years. experience.

"Okay, wait until I go back and take a nap before going to the hospital," Tsunade raised her cup and looked at the Sandaime.

"Speaking of which, teacher, you'd better integrate the roots. Grandpa Second didn't expect you to decentralize power so much. Although I shouldn't be the one to say this, sooner or later this will accelerate the conflict between Uchiha and the village."

"Danzo knows propriety."

The third generation put down his chopsticks in embarrassment, "I have given them some power over the years, but overall I can still control it, so I plan to leave this matter to Orochimaru."

Tsunade nodded when she heard the third generation's words, and then rolled her eyes. She couldn't imagine how Orochimaru of Tenpao Laboratory would handle politics when he became the Hokage. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to find anyone for important matters.

slam

Naoki opened the sliding door of the small house and saw Namikaze Toyama sleeping on the tatami. Naoki lifted up the thin blanket covering Namikaze Toyama, flicked his right hand, and directly pushed the buns he was carrying towards Namikaze Tozan. Almost on the mountain face.

"woohoo"

Namikaze Toyama shrank his head, touched his oily face, opened his eyes drowsily, and casually glanced at the rope tree. Namikaze Toyama turned over and rolled a few times in the opposite direction to the rope tree, lying down. Then go back to sleep.

"I'm going to sleep a little longer and skip breakfast. Call me again at noon."

"Hey."

Naoki held back his strength and kicked Namikaze Toyama on the shoulder twice. Seeing that he didn't respond, he stopped caring about him, put the buns on the coffee table and went out.

There is class today, and it is certain that Terunami Tozan will be late in his current state. Naoki is ready to use his clone to watch Namikaze Tozan and his class teacher troll online.