People are in Hokage, one person at a time

As the first contractor of Mount Myoboku in a hundred years, Jiraiya was firmly bound by fate from the moment he arrived at Mount Myoboku.

When the Ninja World was wiped out, the blond and blue-eyed boy affectionately called the names of the nine tailed beasts, Jiraiya's disciples and the saviors of the Ninja World.

The thread of fate continues to guide Jiraiya forward, running around the Ninja world. Throughout his life, Jiraiya is looking for the so-called savior.

However, until Jiraiya's death, Jiraiya did not really see the future of salvation in the prophecy.

But at this time, Jiraiya naturally wouldn't have any complaints. After all, he was traveling all over the Ninja world. While doing tasks, he was inspecting the customs and customs of various places in the Ninja world...

Who knows if this is the life Jiraiya dreams of?

"I'm sorry to call you here at this time, but the orders of the Great Toad Sage cannot be violated. Little Jiraiya..."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. I'm just leaving for a while anyway. Boss Fukasaku, I wonder what he wants from me. Will it be bad?"

"I don't know, and you also know that the Great Toad Immortal rarely stays awake. In fact, there is no need to stay here to eat..."

"It's not necessary!"

Jiraiya looked at Fukasaku Sennin very seriously.

"The elder must have something very important. Without further ado, Boss Fukasaku, let's go see the Great Toad Sage."

"But I haven't...forget it, kid, I'll accompany little Jiraiya there first."

Fukasaku Sennin led the way ahead, passing through a stone statue that turned into a toad. Jiraiya saw the pool where he practiced celestial arts. He thought that he had practiced celestial arts in this toad oil... It really hurts when Boss Fukasaku knocks people out. .

Entering a magnificent hall, what comes into view is an emerald green throne engraved with fairy characters, wearing a blue crystal orb round hat, and a blue orb strung with red beads hanging around his neck. On it is engraved the following The word "oil" is probably the fundamental source of Jiraiya's word "oil" for forehead protection.

The huge orange-red body leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and the traces of time could be clearly felt from the wrinkled face.

If you ignore the five- to six-meter-high wine bottle on his left, perhaps the image of this kind elder will be more convincing.

Before he could even get closer, a loud snoring sound started up, followed by a strong wind.

"Master, he seems to be..."

"No need to bother."

Fukasaku Sennin clasped his hands together, and a longer and thicker black rod suddenly appeared in his palms.

"Sir, Jiraiya has already brought it."

The sound swelled in the hall along with the chakra, but the strong wind brought by the breath did not mean to stop.

"Fukasaku Sennin, how about next time..."

"Just wait here."

Holding the black stick, Fukasaku Sage jumped onto the platform in the right hand of the big toad sage.

"Sir, little Jiraiya has been brought here."

The words were accompanied by the black stick. Although this was a bit disrespectful to the Great Toad Immortal, it was really useless not to take action against this thousand-year-old wine Mengzi.

The snoring stopped suddenly, Fukasaku clasped his hands together, and the black stick in his hand disappeared.

"Sir, I have brought little Jiraiya."

"Ok?"

The Great Toad Immortal made a thick nasal sound, and after a while, he raised his heavy eyelids.

"Who is coming...?"

Fukasaku clenched his fists and answered respectfully.

"It's little Jiraiya."

"What are you kidding about?"

"Sir, are you interested in this? This is little Jiraiya, our contractor of Miaomu Mountain."

Fukasaku responded rather speechlessly, "You are all hundreds or thousands of years old, how come you look like you have Alzheimer's disease?"

Is it still a hurdle after a thousand years?

"Ah, it's little Jiraiya."

The Great Toad Immortal had a look of surprise on his face, but his expression was not fake at all.

"The elder's Alzheimer's disease is getting worse and worse."

Jiraiya looked at the Great Toad Sage quite speechlessly. In fact, Jiraiya didn't want to believe that the senile old toad in front of him was the so-called controller of Miaomu Mountain.

However, whether it was the Great Toad Immortal's predictions about the Land of Rain or the magic of magic, Jiraiya had to believe in the Great Toad Immortal's ability.

Before the Second Ninja War, the Great Toad Sage saw the end of Konoha.

The Konoha Sannin, and the child from the Land of Rain.

Although I have never witnessed the power of the Immortal Eyes with my own eyes, the strong sense of oppression when they look at each other unintentionally cannot be faked.

There was a time when Jiraiya thought that a child would be the legendary savior. For this reason, Jiraiya spent more than three years guiding him, and then later accepted Minato...

No matter what, at least all of the predictions made by the Great Toad Sage to Jiraiya came true, so Jiraiya also believed in the predictions of the Great Toad Sage.

After thinking about it, Jiraiya said in a deep voice: "Master, I wonder why you came to me this time. Is it about the prophecy?"

"Prophecy, which prophecy?"

"It's the prophecy of the savior. Sir, you can't drink this wine anymore, otherwise..."

"Ah, I remembered."

The Great Toad Sage interrupted Fukasaku's spellcasting.

"It's not that prophecy, but to be precise, this prophecy has something to do with the savior."

The words of the Great Toad Immortal did not have any fluctuation in the narrative.

"Speaking of it, I was drinking that day, and I fell asleep in a daze."

"What day have you not been like this?"

Jiraiya and Fukasaku looked at the Toad Sage with black lines on their heads.

"Then I had a dream, a very strange dream. My destiny seemed to have fluctuated. I saw a tributary covering the original destiny. It was a tributary I had never seen before."

"tributary?"

"Ah, that's not quite accurate. The original destiny seems to have been covered by variables. The continuous flames of war spread from the Land of Fire to the entire ninja world. Along with the blood and fighting, ninjas, samurai, daimyo, everything that people are familiar with They will all disappear from this world.”

"Nani?"

Both Jiraiya and Fukasaku were inspired.

"Sir, are you sure you didn't have a nightmare?"

"I'm not so sure either."

The Great Toad Immortal said faintly: "The two futures are intertwined but do not affect each other. Salvation, war... everything will disappear in the flames. That flame seems to be called... revolution?"

"revolution?"

A large amount of sweat rolled down Jiraiya's forehead. As a ninja who grew up under the will of fire, based on the education Jiraiya received, everything the Great Toad Sage said was always challenging Jiraiya's mature mind. Three Views.

"What does revolution mean? Ninja... Ninja will definitely disappear? What about Konoha... Konoha... Will this so-called revolution also destroy Konoha?"