Naruto: The Original God Player of Konoha Village

"So that's how it is...Okay! Let me, the hero Jiraiya, help you find them, hahahaha!!"

In a quiet small hotel room, Aoki told Jiraiya about the commission he had received with the idea of ​​​​extra effort for one person.

He did exactly what Aoki thought. After listening to the mission content with a serious face, he hugged Aoki, patted his chest hard, and promised with a loud laugh:

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The tall figure is majestic and majestic, and his words are righteous, which can make people feel his sincerity. Jiraiya does have his own unique charm.

It's a pity that it would be perfect if there were no handprints on the face and a big bulge on the head.

"Then please, Jiraiya-senpai."

Aoki followed suit and handed over the intelligence collection task to Jiraiya effortlessly. He naturally broke away from his arm and stretched out his palms: "Let me take care of your head..."

"No, this is not an injury at all." Before Aoki could finish speaking, Jiraiya refused, stood up and walked out: "I'm going to get some information."

"correct."

When he reached the door, Jiraiya suddenly turned to look at Aoki and explained with a serious face: "The incident just now was actually a misunderstanding.

I just happened to be collecting material next to the hot spring, not a voyeur as they said. "

Naturally, any choice of materials is an excuse. Jiraiya was still in his youth, and at this time he should be writing the first book in his life, "The Story of Strong Perseverance and Endurance".

Aoki naturally understands the principle of seeing through but not telling, but... haha.

"of course."

Aoki immediately showed a serious look and said seriously: "Jiraiya-senpai is a disciple of the Third Hokage and an outstanding ninja of Konoha Village!"

"Ha...haha...that's right." Jiraiya fled from here as if running away.

Being able to see the embarrassing moments of legendary characters is also a kind of fun for Aoki.

Idle and idle, Aoki stood up and followed Jiraiya not far away, intending to see how the high-end ninjas of Konoha Village collect intelligence.

Although Jiraiya noticed Aoki's traces, he didn't pay much attention. He walked into an izakaya with a normal expression, went upstairs alone, and walked into a single room.

Aoki jumped to the roof of the building next to him and was wondering what Jiraiya was going to do when he saw two women with heavy makeup walking in carrying a pot of sake and a few wine cups and sitting next to Jiraiya. .

Under Aoki's shocked expression, Jiraiya put his arms around the two of them skillfully and started talking and laughing.

'Damn it, is it so exciting? ! '

It should be said that he was worthy of being Jiraiya. The front leg was still concerned about his reputation in the hearts of the younger people in the village, while the back leg was playing happily as if no one was around.

'No, I can't continue watching! 'Aoki turned around and left, heading towards the hotel.

'Otherwise, I will consider getting a pair of Sharingan after the mission. '

……

evening.

"I am back!"

Jiraiya staggered in, his face covered with red lips, and after seeing Aoki, he greeted him as usual.

"How are you today, Jiraiya-senpai?"

Aoki waved his hand in disgust, letting the smell of alcohol around him dissipate, then squinted his eyes, pretending to be casual, and asked directly: "Have you collected any useful information?"

"Hey!"

Speaking of this, Jiraiya's drunken look disappeared instantly, as if the previous irregularities were all an illusion, and he said confidently:

"Of course, I have already found out the time and place of their next meeting. You can go there in advance to make some traps and ambush them."

Lying!

Can he actually collect useful information in such a nonchalant manner?

Although Aoki's first feeling was disbelief, his intuition told him that Jiraiya was not lying.

After all, judging from Jiraiya's consistent attitude towards the village and his companions, he would not lie about this kind of thing.

Therefore, after a moment of silence, Aoki laughed, and a thousand words merged into one sentence: "...As expected of Jiraiya-senpai, let's go over now and make some preparations?"

When encountering something that he cannot understand, Aoki will usually smile first, but usually it is just a forced smile.

"Hahahaha, right? It doesn't matter if you praise me a little more. This is an ability that your teacher Orochimaru will recognize, but..."

Jiraiya laughed loudly. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly changed the topic: "I can no longer help you. I'm afraid Aoki needs to complete all the work in this next task by yourself."

"Huh?" Aoki's smile froze on his face.

It's already this time. Could it be that the free labor force we got is still running away?

Jiraiya explained patiently: "I was originally traveling between countries. I have stayed in the Kawa Country for too long, and it is time to leave.

Coincidentally, from the information I just heard, there seemed to be some small moves from the Kingdom of Thunder. I was a little concerned about it, so I planned to find out the situation.

What's more, you didn't know I was in this country originally, so you had already planned to complete the mission yourself.

The process of completing each task is a good opportunity for growth. I can't trample on your future! "

Jiraiya slapped Aoki's shoulder loudly, completely ignoring the constipated expression on his face, and laughed.

"This is the time and place for them to meet. You'd better prepare early." After putting a piece of paper into Aoki's hand, Jiraiya was alone and left with a waving hand: "Then, goodbye."

"Wait...hey!" Aoki opened his mouth, but in the end he could only sigh: "Forget it, Jiraiya is already cool, this kind of man cannot be restrained."

but……

What kind of bullshit is growth? What I care about is the result, not the process!

Aoki scratched his hair with a slight annoyance, and took out the small piece of paper that Jiraiya pushed to him. It clearly read: Tomorrow, when it is ugly, at the end of Rose Street.

'When you're ugly...'

I looked outside through the window. It was a dark night with no sunlight at all.

Aoki couldn't help but cursed loudly, and quickly started to pack his things, preparing to go over and squat in advance.

In fact, Aoki didn't carry many things. After tying the ninja bag around his waist and briefly covering it with the hem of his clothes, he turned around and left the room.

however……

"Guest, your accommodation fee has not been paid yet."

Aoki, who has already reached the door of the hotel:...

Grass!Jiraiya, wait for me!