Konoha's Spider-Man is an old man

The roasting tank made of pebbles is covered with carbon.

Jiraiya is very reliable. With his exquisite chakra control, he can also use the fire escape and flamethrower techniques as fire escape and flamethrower techniques. It is not too convenient to burn charcoal.

The roasted muntjac in the oven is almost cooked, and there are two people standing on either side of the oven.

The squatting Fujiwara Takumi stared at the standing Fuji, and the standing Fuji stared at the muntjac hanging in the roasting tank with serious expressions.

"Teacher Takumi, you are so careless, you lost to a brat like me..."

Fushou turned over the roasted muntjac which was red in color and spoke with a neither salty nor bland taste.

Seeing that it was almost cooked, I tore off a small piece, blew it into my mouth, and it was just right, the taste was neither salty nor bland.

very delicious.

Although it is not the taste in memory, it still has the feeling in memory.

Fuji tore off another piece and handed it to Takumi: "Come on, Takumi-sensei, have a taste."

Fujiwara Takumi looked at him blankly.

"Don't worry, just try it." Fuji grinned, walked over and stuffed the meat into Takumi's mouth.

"Chew!" Fuji reached out and lifted Takumi's chin.

Takumi had no choice but to chew.

"Is it delicious?" Fuji asked expectantly.

Takumi nodded helplessly.

Fuji also nodded happily.

"Damn it, you just got knocked unconscious by me, what's the big deal, look at them," Fuji pointed at the dolls not far away who were listening to Jiraiya's bragging, and also boasted:

"I'm not bragging, all of them are Konoha's geniuses, right? Look at Kakashi. Hey, Konoha's number one genius. Guess what, he'll run away as soon as he mentions a fight.

And those other ones, tsk, they are all the children of the family, right? Ha, which one of them was not knocked down by me in three strokes?

Really, that’s because I haven’t taken it seriously. As for them, if they were serious, together they wouldn’t be enough for me to beat you up. That’s you, Takumi-sensei. You are the only one who I can take seriously. You have fought against me. Among all the people, I, the Pure One, would like to call you the strongest..."

Fuji put one hand on his hip and looked straight, blah blah blah.

Takumi was even more helpless, and interrupted a little impatiently: "Okay, kid, I know how good you are, no need to say that anymore, please tell me now, how did you discover me?"

Fujiwara Takumi has always been worried about this. Although it is really embarrassing to be knocked unconscious by a kid, the matter has come to this, and he cannot commit suicide in shame and anger.

Moreover, he was not originally a physical ninja, or even a combat ninja. He was actually a sensory ninja, and like the medical ninja, he was an auxiliary type.

In terms of combat ability, he is not much better than the average genin. His defeat to Fuji was because he was too careless and fell into a trap. It was not because his strength was inferior to that of a brat.

What made him even more worried was that his proud tracking and concealment abilities could be discovered by a brat who was not even a ninja. He couldn't accept it.

"Uh……"

Now, it was Fuji's turn to be helpless.

I never realized that this person was such an upright idiot.

"Teacher Takumi, I think you have made a mistake," Fuji said with an unpleasant look on his face: "I discovered you. This is a fact. As for why I discovered you, that is a secret. You can understand that I discovered you through Some conclusions drawn after analysis of some known intelligence. For example, if a group of us ran out brazenly, the school would definitely send someone to follow us. Another example, if you are a teacher in the Ninja School who teaches investigation, tracking, and concealment, the school would send you. It makes sense to come out..."

Fuji's eyes suddenly became sharp: "But why are you so serious? You insist on asking me, why are you? Who are you looking down on?"

Fuji's voice suddenly turned cold as he spoke.

When Fujiwara Takumi heard this, his body couldn't help but trembled, and he suddenly realized something. His eyes widened and he was speechless, trying to explain something.

Fuji sneered:

"Oh, you are just looking down on me, right?

Jiraiya-sama has never asked me such a question, do you know why?

I knocked you down, Jiraiya-sama must have seen it, but he didn't even mention it. Do you know why?

Fujiwara Takumi, is this how you become a ninja and this is how you become a teacher?

Oh, you are so ridiculous!

Really, very disappointing! "

After Fuji finished speaking, he picked up the baked muntjac and turned around in disappointment.

Without another glance at Fujiwara Takumi, he walked straight towards Jiraiya and the children.

Fujiwara Takumi was left alone, squatting there in a daze.

The wind blew through the baking groove, picking up countless charcoal ash and blowing it on his body, head, and face.

……

"In that scene, the poisonous mist shrouded the mountain-sized Sanshouyu. Every step he took was the sound of landslides and ground cracks. Standing on top of it was the Sanshouyu Hanzo, who is known as the demigod of the ninja world. But I, a white-haired boy, Laiya-sama is in front of you, a mere strong man from Yuyin Village. If my two companions hadn't been in the way, this old guy wouldn't have been able to escape in that battle..."

Jiraiya was dancing and dancing, and the atmosphere was extremely heated for a moment.

He is worthy of being Jiraiya and a future novelist. The children were stunned by the glorious personal deeds he told.

Children with a passionate nature were excited, such as Gai, Asuma, Obito, Bamboo Den, and Inuzuka Ya, as if they were immersed in the scene, exclaiming again and again, looking at Jiraiya with extremely enthusiastic eyes.

Those who were more calm-minded would have their faces turn red and their eyes would be filled with light.

Even the stinky Kakashi secretly clenched his fists.

Who would have thought that Jiraiya, one of the dignified Sannin of Konoha, could actually brag~, but don’t everyone take it seriously...

But Fuji, who knew the real situation, was embarrassed.

As soon as the person arrived at the scene, he hurriedly took off a muntjac leg and handed it to Jiraiya: "Come on, come on, Jiraiya-sama, you can try a big piece first."

Jiraiya was intrigued by the delicious and shiny grilled muntjac legs in front of him. He paused in his mouth movements, took the muntjac legs, and looked at Fuji: "Hahaha, thank you very much, um~ it looks really delicious, little guy." The craftsmanship is pretty good.”

As he said this, Jiraiya did not eat, but raised his muntjac leg and pointed in a random direction: "Half-god and half-zodiac are no good. If there is a chance, I will..."

Fuji, who was smiling at him, twitched his lips and hurriedly tore off another front muntjac leg and handed it over: "Jiraiya-sama, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough of one of the muntjac legs. Here's another one. Please eat it while it's hot. This is mine. It’s carefully roasted, don’t look at it, eat it quickly, the taste will not be good when it’s cold.”

"Ah hahaha," Jiraiya looked at the muntjac's legs and then looked at them again. Realizing that he was rude and disrespectful of other people's work, he hurriedly said, "Thank you very much, but everyone They are all still hungry, I can only eat one, so I’ll give this one to the cute little girl in Bamboo Sleeping Room.”

"Great!!"

Zhu Nian cheered and took it, and said in unison with Jiraiya: "Then I'll start!"

As they spoke, they both bit down hard on the roasted mutton meat in their hands.

First he squinted his eyes and chewed carefully, then opened his eyes wide at the same time and praised sincerely:

"Wow wow wow, delicious, so delicious, woo woo woo~"

"Yeah, yeah, not greasy, not tangy, crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, delicious meat, really unique flavor. This is the most delicious barbecue I have ever tasted. This little guy is so awesome!"

"Ah ha ha ha," Fuji said with a proud smile, "right, right, ha ha ha, as expected of me!"

At this time, the other children couldn't help it anymore and rushed to catch the roasted muntjac.

Everyone was full of praise for the food.

"Huh? Where's Mr. Takumi?" Kai held a muntjac rib in his hand and tore it apart. He stood up and looked around, but he didn't see Fujiwara Takumi.

"I was with Fuji just now." Zhuoyan said and looked at Fuji.

Others also set their sights on Fuji.

"Oh, Takumi-sensei is not feeling well and has gone home," Fuji said, tearing off a piece of muntjac butt meat and chewing it with squinting enjoyment.

Jiraiya glanced in the direction of the woods, and then at the little guy in front of him who seemed normal, but actually had some kind of imperceptible loneliness in his eyebrows. He didn't say anything, but just sighed inaudibly, He lowered his head again and concentrated on the roasted muntjac leg in his hand.

Seeing Jiraiya-sama, he didn't say anything, and the others didn't delve into it after hearing the words. After all, they are just babies, and eating is the most important thing.

However, seeing that no one else was paying attention to this matter, Fuji quietly looked back at where Fujiwara Takumi had been.

Sure enough, there was no one there.

Fuji's heart felt suddenly empty.

It’s really outrageous!

Actually Fuji doesn't like eating shredded squid.

But as long as he goes to school, he will buy it almost every day.

Just to talk to Fujiwara Takumi, no matter what I say, I always want to talk about it.

As a time traveler, he has always felt like he has no family in the world.

It's just that my heart is empty.

Needs something to fill.

It wasn't until I entered the Ninja School and got to know these children that the emptiness in my heart was filled a lot.

Later, he discovered Fujiwara Takumi, a man with a coincidental name and appearance. This man also filled a certain empty space in his heart.

However, today, this person's behavior really disappointed Fuji.

In the ninja world, the privacy of ordinary people is called secrets, and the privacy of ninjas is called trump cards.

Generally speaking, in battles between ninjas, the battle is about trump cards.

When all the trump cards are revealed, it is often a matter of life and death.

For ninjas who walk between life and death, their trump card is the bottom line of life.

Therefore, ninjas are particularly concerned about their personal information.

It is taboo in the ninja world to ask a ninja about their trump cards.

It’s impossible that Fujiwara Takumi didn’t know this, so he still questioned Fuji as a matter of course, and it was obvious that he didn’t take Fuji seriously.

The reason why Fuji suddenly took action, and even took heavy action without exposing his strength, was also based on this point. He wanted to prove his strength to the people he cared about, and hoped to be given due respect and recognition.

But after Fujiwara Takumi woke up after being knocked unconscious by Fuji, he still kept asking questions. It can be seen that subconsciously, he still did not recognize Fuji or respect Fuji.

This is what makes Fuji uncomfortable and even disappointing.

You know, he has been with his grandfather for so many years, and there are many unusual things about him. The most intuitive thing is his unreasonable physical ability, but the old man has never tried to explore it.

Even once, because he didn't want the old man to disappoint him, Fuji wanted to reveal some of his secrets after deep thought. Instead, he was stopped by the old man, who repeatedly warned him that as long as the secrets were related to life, even the closest people would not be able to reveal them. Cannot be disclosed.

He also told Fu Er that secrets are only known to you. If you want to live a long time, you must never trust anyone.

Fuji deeply agrees.