People are in Hokage, one person at a time

As one of the oldest existing toads in Mount Myoboku, Toad Maru can be said to be a model of frog life in Mount Myoboku.

I think back when the goddess of Ura came with her companions, in order to resist foreign enemies, the warrior monks among humans and the onmyoji who disappeared in the dust of history united with the local gods of the ninja world to fight back.

But Gamamaru, who had awakened his prophecy ability, clearly saw the failure of the local gods.

Under his strong dissuasion, the toad clan who were still hanging around in the pond did not join the wave of resistance.

Until later, after the goddess Uno unified the world and gave birth to the two brothers Hagoromo and Hamura through the union of yin and yang, Gamamaru, who was wandering in the ninja world, knew that the opportunity for the rise of the toad clan had come.

Combining the chakra system to develop celestial magic, and successfully embracing Otsutsuki Hagoromo's lap, as the victor, the originally weak toad clan ushered in a new spring.

After dividing Takamagahara and establishing Myoki Mountain, under the power of the Six Paths Sage, the Toad clan became a famous spiritual holy land in the ninja world.

As for him, Gamamaru has naturally become the leader of Mt. Myoboku, a partner of the Sage of Six Paths, and so on. Is there anything more stable than this status?

"Don't talk about this, old man. The big toad immortal has not moved for hundreds of years. Many little toads thought that he and the seat leader were together."

"That's true."

Fukasaku Sage nodded. Ever since Fukasaku and Shima were two little toads, the big toad sage had been sitting on that seat. Eight hundred years have passed, and Fukasaku still doesn't understand how they could sit on the toad seat. .

Being suspected of being paralyzed...

Bah, you can't be disrespectful to the Great Toad Immortal.

Driving the dangerous thoughts out of his mind, Fukasaku felt that he could no longer allow the old woman to speak so freely.

"The Great Toad Immortal is the founder of Miaomu Mountain, we should respect him."

"So that's why we repair the seal every year?"

"This is a test left by the Great Toad Immortal. Damn it, so after all, I didn't inform little Jiraiya. The last time the Great Toad Immortal woke up was about the Child of Prophecy. How long has it been since then? Could it be that the Child of Prophecy appeared? What's the problem?"

"You mean little Minato?"

Shima Sennin responded in confusion.

"Didn't Xiao Minato channel Wentai last time? There was no problem on the psychic scroll. With Xiao Minato's strength..."

"It's better not to make wild guesses. Now that the Great Toad Sento has awakened, let's ask Little Jiraiya to come over."

"Ah, that's just right. I prepared some extra meals today. Dad, please call little Jiraiya over."

"That's good, little Jiraiya, it's been a long time since he came to practice senjutsu, the art of channeling!"

bang~

The smoke dissipated, and a squatting figure wearing a Konoha forehead protector and a red mandarin appeared in front of Fukasaku Sage.

He bent his knees and leaned forward, making a tube shape with his hands. Two streaks of red paint were hanging from his eyes. The white hair that looked a bit weathered and the corners of his mouth with saliva perfectly proved the identity of the visitor.

Damn, where is the little sister?

The beautiful scene in front of him disappeared. As if he couldn't bear the blow, Jiraiya stumbled and squatted on the ground.

Family members, who knows, a fragrant and white-flowered young lady suddenly turns into a numb frog, what kind of horror story is this in the ninja world?

"Ah, little Jiraiya, what are you doing?"

"Ah haha, boss Fukasaku."

After wiping his saliva, Jiraiya sat upright calmly.

"Why did you call me here today when you have time? Has Miaomushan developed some quick method of immortality?"

"You bastard, how can immortality be practiced casually and quickly?"

Holding the black stick in hand, Fukasaku Sennin hit Jiraiya on the head without hesitation.

Look at the former contractors of Miaomu Mountain. After learning that they could practice immortal arts, every one of them rushed to Miaomu Mountain to practice.

The only one I came to was little Jiraiya.

Not to mention that my own cultivation of immortal arts is bad, but no one has tried hard.

I'm in my thirties, and I still have to rely on the two old guys to assist me in opening the immortal mode. It takes ten minutes to charge, and the activity time is even shorter. If it weren't for the identity of the Master of the Son of Prophecy, half-baked immortal skills like this would not be possible in Miaomu Mountain in the past. That’s all in denial.

"You're too old to do anything casually."

Faced with Fukasaku Sage's beating, Jiraiya couldn't fight back. He scurried to dodge, but even so, the black stick in Fukasaku Sage's hand was still able to hit Jiraiya's head in a way that was completely unexpected.

"It hurts, it hurts, Boss Fukasaku, I've been busy lately!"

"busy?"

Fukasaku's eyes widened, looking at Jiraiya's flattering smile, he was about to smash down the black stick in his hand.

"Well, the child's father, little Jiraiya finally came here. He is not young anymore, so please spare him for the time being."

Shima Sennin said quietly, seeing Jiraiya hiding next to him, Shima Sennin also showed a kind smile on his face.

"Little Jiraiya, you haven't had lunch yet. It just so happens that I've just made lunch, old lady, so I finally came here. I don't have anything to entertain you, old lady. Let's have lunch before leaving."

With that said, Shima Sennin brought the wooden bowl filled with larvae in front of Jiraiya.

Bai Huahua was plump. Looking at the larvae twisting in the bowl, Jiraiya's scalp felt numb.

It's careless. Although Fukasaku Sennin's stick is very painful, Shima Sennin's...

"Ah haha, no, no, the two immortals coming to me at this time must have something important to do."

Recalling the experience of learning martial arts at Mt. Myoboku when he was young, Jiraiya had to wrap his hands around his throat.

A month and a half, a whole month and a half, without any military food pills, you know how this month and a half got here.

"I've already eaten at the front line. If there's nothing important to do, I'm sorry to you two immortals. As you know, there has been another war in the ninja world. I really can't leave Konoha."

Jiraiya said sincerely, as for the posture that he had just been channeled... probably... he was probably shitting.

"That's it..."

There was unspeakable regret in Shima Sennin's voice. As an old celestial being over 800 years old, Granny Shima's favorite thing was to cook food for her descendants.

Sure enough, Xiao Minato has to be the one responsible for feeding.

"Business matters."

Fukasaku Sennin glanced at Jiraiya with an unkind look, stopped smiling, and his expression gradually became serious.

Seeing this, Jiraiya also suppressed his smile.

"The Great Toad Immortal woke up some time ago."

"Master, are you awake?"

The amusement on Jiraiya's face completely disappeared.

"Is it a new prophecy? About the children of prophecy or the situation in the ninja world?"