The self-growth of Konoha's bastard

Namikaze Toyama glanced at the Sannin who was also looking at him. He didn't know how to talk. He couldn't just go up and say, "What are you looking at?"

"Kid, which Konoha family are you from?" Jiraiya simply asked Namikaze Toyama, leaning on the stone on the side.

"From the Namikaze family." Namikaze Toyama replied.

"Shit, there is only Namikaze Minato in the Namikaze family. I plan to take that kid as my disciple right after graduation. He is a commoner but has a good talent, although he is far behind me." Jiraiya blew the god's possession, and the rhythm rose.

"I am his cousin. The night the accident happened, my father locked me in the cellar and escaped. I just came to Konoha this year and found Minato. We have met before and he still lived in my house. If you don't believe me, take me back. Ask him." Namikaze Toyama didn't panic at all. The relationship is like this anyway, and he didn't make it up. Plus, he has a yellow hair. You can check it if you want. If you can find out that I traveled through time, I will lose. I, a hard-working copywriter who has studied hard for so many years under socialist education, can’t make up a story and I can’t compete with you, a group of natives who don’t even know what cultural hegemony is?

"What's up with your self-healing technique? Who taught you that?" Tsunade frowned and asked Namikaze Toyama, channeling the slug and letting her lie on her shoulder.

"Something happened on the way to Konoha. Someone sealed something amazing in my body. The self-healing ability appeared later." Namikaze Toyama continued to compile. Anyway, the sealing technique in Hokage is awesome. What the hell? Children can seal electricity, but I wonder if Uncle Snake’s scientific research direction is changed a little, is it possible to make a thing that can seal electricity and build a battery?

As for the principle of sealing, it is even simpler. Namikaze Tozan doesn't have it, but Namikaze Tozan's cheap cousin Minato Namikaze's wife does. I'll borrow it to see what's going on.

"The person who made the seal claimed to be a descendant of the Sage of Six Paths. Anyway, he knocked me out at the time, and I didn't see anyone else after I woke up." Namikaze Toyama continued to lie, "I haven't told Minato about this yet."

"What about your seal traces? Can you show them for a look?" Jiraiya answered. He wanted to see what was so troubling and sealed under the banner of being a descendant of the legendary Six Paths Sage. He originally guessed it was a sealed tailed beast, but the feeling was not the malicious chakra of a tailed beast. The feeling was pure, like facing the coldness of an iceberg.

"I don't know where he is. I told you that I fainted at the time, and I didn't find any traces of the seal afterwards. But I occasionally see him in the conscious space. This is the first time I have used his ability." Namikaze Toyama used his hard-working copywriting skills in his previous life and continued editing. The core theme is basically that I am from Konoha, and my brother is also from Konoha. My abilities are sometimes good and not good, and I can't control myself. Don't ask where my abilities came from. Ask if it is the descendants of the Sage of Six Paths. You have to ask. Why do you do this? Go find him. How can I, a child, know?

In this way, Namikaze Toyama finished compiling the experience of how he gained his abilities. During this period, Orochimaru looked at him with brighter and brighter eyes, wishing to give him a set of weapons to test a dragon on the spot, but Orochimaru, Konoha's cub, was not good. Take action. Besides, Namikaze Toyama seems to have the ability to use space ninjutsu, and he is not sure whether he can secure this rare resource. So Orochimaru grinned and happily gave Namikaze Toyama some ninjutsu scrolls in exchange for his voluntary experiment. By the way, he informed Comrade Danzo, the old Yin 13, to dig holes and catch rabbits quickly, and don't put all your energy on bringing red. There is a big family member who has colored lenses.

The three of Jiraiya brought Namikaze Toyama back to the Konoha camp, and Orochimaru went to Konoha White Fang Hatake Sakumo to report the battle situation. Jiraiya ran back to his place for a drink, and Tsunade took Namikaze Toyama to find his brother Naoki. She felt that these two people of similar age could play together, and by the way, she wanted to see Namikaze Toyama off as a gift. Under the pretext of taking the rope tree back to Konoha for the next mission.

The third generation of Konoha Fire went to the battlefield to make a fool of himself, but you Senju Nezuki, a little brat, was having fun. I don’t know that wasting a dozen special jounin to protect a little brat is a big deal. What? I really think the word "Thousand Hands" is in vain. Although you can't imagine the happiness of the third generation of fire, you still have to pay for the happiness of the third generation of fire.

"Nawaki, you will take this brat back to the village and give it to the third generation later, and give him this letter by the way." Tsunade opened the tent, walked in with Namikaze Tozan, and slapped Namikaze Tozan on the back of the head. Said to Naoki who was reading the ninjutsu scroll.

"Na na na, sister, is this guy from Konoha? I remember that civilians of this age are not allowed to go to the battlefield." Naoki was a little confused. Logically speaking, except for svip members like him, the third generation of fire or the heirs of big families, Being able to go to the battlefield to experience, other civilians are not qualified. In addition, he does not know this guy, and he does not know whether this yellow hair has ever worshiped the mountain. The most important thing is that he does not have a forehead protector.

In short, Senju Nezhu said that I have no impression that we are not of the same class. As a third generation of fire, Senju Nezhu still has this point.

"He picked it up. He belongs to Konoha anyway, and the rest is none of your business." Tsunade threw a tactical bag to Naoki, "Take it to supplement your logistics."

Shengshu took the bag and curled his lips, "There is no shortage of these things in the camp. Besides, with my strength, I can directly face the opponent in seconds. Basically, I don't need any tools or medicine."

Namikaze Toyama covered his face and complained mentally, "Everyone who comes to your place is either cannon fodder or has residual health. Brother, you said that you are a fire third generation with a ninjutsu face, can you not be cannon fodder in seconds?"

He looked at the rope tree and felt that the education of the aboriginal family here was very good at protecting the body, but why not offer some 13 tree education courses like the ancient Chinese aristocratic families? Oh, yes, this is Japan. The setting of time-travel language instant communication made Namikaze Toyama almost unable to cope with national issues. This kind of country in the Warring States Period was mostly village-level fighting. It seems that it has never played too high-end games. The education of powerful ministers.

"Can you use the thing above your neck? Can the mass-produced product be the same as the limited edition I prepared? You just think there is too much medicine, so you put it out there and I don't know how many people are rushing to get it." Tsunade showed her fist and wanted to punch her. Rope Tree, Rope Tree immediately jumped up upon seeing this, holding its head and squatting in defense.

duang

Tsunade knocked the rope tree over with one punch, leaving a message saying that you will get this kid back later, and escaped in an instant. Now that the daily tasks have been completed, and the main tasks and reputation tasks have also been completed, she feels that she must seize the time to do something big. She wants to use money to create happiness, just like last night, investing hundreds of thousands of taels at a time to get the most gold and become the fattest sheep.

"What's your name?" Naoki turned over, then jumped forward in small steps, standing in front of Namikaze Toyama.

"Haifeng distant mountains."

"civilian?"

"You didn't believe me if I said so?"

"I don't believe it." Shengshu replied instantly. He just had a bad mind and was not stupid. Even if he had just been punched by his sister, his IQ would still be -5.

"We'll go back together later. Can we finish the whole distance?"

"No."

"Forget it, let's walk instead. You don't have anything to bring." Shen Shu sighed.

"No, just go home."

On the other side, Orochimaru, who was at the Konoha camp command post, was reporting the battle situation to Sakumo.