Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye.

As for what would happen if the news of her coming and going to the camp got out, that was not something Tsunade considered.

It will have a bad influence over time, but it’s only for one night, who dares to complain?

"Tsunade-sama is gone?"

After Shizuka walked out of the medical room and made sure that he was alone, Komoto and Sarutobi Mishima came over.

Jingyi stretched and said, "I left early in the morning."

Shizuichi didn't say why Tsunade came.

As for what happened last night, it is even more impossible to say.

The two captains were also very sensible and did not ask any further questions.

After making sure Tsunade had left, he earnestly reminded Shizuka to have a good rest and then left.

I didn't do anything!

I've just satisfied my craving for the game, why would I need to take a break?

As the New Year approaches, the atmosphere in the camp begins to change. No one has the enthusiasm they had when they first arrived, and many people keep looking towards the village.

Obviously they all miss home and want to reunite with their families and celebrate the New Year together.

However, due to the mission on his shoulders, he could only stay in the camp and could not go anywhere until the next batch of ninjas came to take over.

"Hahaha, I, the Toad Sage, Master Jiraiya is back!!"

With only two days left until the New Year, Jiraiya, who had been out on a mission, finally returned to the village.

"Old man, next time you have a mission like this, don't give it to me. Go find Orochimaru directly. I'm exhausted."

After submitting the task, Jiraiya started to complain loudly.

This mission took too long.

"Go back and rest, get ready, and have a good new year." The Third Hokage smiled and changed the subject.

Among his three disciples, he liked Orochimaru the most, and Orochimaru received the most care. Because of his personality, Jiraiya was the most obedient one.

Therefore, whenever there were some difficult tasks, the Third Hokage would give them to Jiraiya.

As for Tsunade, the medical department is too busy. Secondly, she will directly refuse some tasks. Orochimaru is more decisive. Once he has the money, he will be busy with his own experiments and research. As for the mission...it's better to ask Jiraiya.

"Old man, go away."

Rest is impossible.

After leaving the Hokage's office building, Jiraiya, feeling itchy inside, went straight to the hot spring hotel.

He soon returned disappointed because it was winter and New Year and there was no one in the hot spring hotel. Jiraiya, who wanted to enjoy the view, was greatly disappointed.

If you can't satisfy your eyes, you can only satisfy your mouth.

Jiraiya found Orochimaru, dragged him out from the laboratory, and then took Tsunade to the tavern together.

"Tsk! I'm finally alive. This mission was so annoying. I was almost exhausted to death."

While drinking his wine, Jiraiya kept complaining.

Orochimaru listened quietly, and as usual, he let it go in one ear and out the other.

After complaining for a long time, Jiraiya suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Orochimaru was still the same Orochimaru as before, ignoring me and treating everything I said as nonsense.

And Tsunade........

Jiraiya found something wrong. In the past, when the three of them got together, Tsunade would curse or even hit him when she heard him complain.

This time, Tsunade didn't curse, let alone hit anyone.

What happened after I left the village?

Zili also blinked blankly.

"Tsunade, is the food not to your liking?"

Tsunade has always liked the food in this small restaurant, but why didn't she eat much today?

"Maybe the taste has changed. It doesn't taste as good as before."

Tsunade rarely got angry at Jiraiya. Instead, she curiously asked Jiraiya what interesting things he encountered during the mission.

Long live! !

Is this still the Tsunade I know?

Jiraiya's mouth opened so wide that it almost fell onto the table.

Orochimaru, who was quietly tasting wine, also felt it was a bit strange that Tsunade was too quiet today.

Orochimaru couldn't figure it out. Ever since the team disbanded, the three of them had been spending less and less time together, and it had been quite a while since they last met.

After dinner, everyone went their separate ways.

Jiraiya found his loyal little fan, Nawaki.

"Is there anything wrong with your sister recently?"

"No."

Holding the book brought by Jiraiya in his hands, Nawaki was reading with great interest. Hearing this, he said without even raising his head:

"Maybe her appetite is not good. Not only her, but also Kushina. After Jingyi left, we haven't had delicious food for a long time."

"Shizuichi? Tsunade's apprentice?"

Jiraiya was stunned.

Sheng Shu said dissatisfiedly: "What little apprentice? Jingyi is just learning from my sister. He is not a teacher-apprentice. My sister doesn't even admit that she has an apprentice."

"Hey hey hey!!"

Soon, Nawaki's mind was immersed in the book, leaving Jiraiya sitting aside scratching his head.

He felt like he was missing something.

But I can’t tell.

Compared to Konoha which was hung with red lanterns, the border camp remained the same. Little Honda made two lanterns with red paper and hung them at the entrance of the camp to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. Unfortunately, the red lanterns did not have any effect. Instead, they made many ninjas miss their families even more.

There's no way around it.

Noticing that the atmosphere in the camp was not right, Jingyi could only shake his head.

Many people miss their families and hope to return home as soon as possible, but the village does not show any response at all.

It's fine for the rest of the time, but with the New Year coming, shouldn't we send some supplies to reward the ninjas guarding the border?

Konoha is so poor that it can't even give anything as a reward to the ninjas stationed at the border. There's not even a hint of thanks. It can only be said that the F4 group is not doing anything.

Close, getting closer.

Somehow, Jingyi felt that the third fetal movement of the Reincarnation Eye was about to come.

On New Year's Eve, the third fetal movement of the reincarnation eye came as expected. Jingyi, who was well prepared, took out the white cloth prepared in advance to cover her eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

There are three fetal movements, and each movement lasts longer than the previous one.

It may be because he himself does not have Otsutsuki Chakra, so the movement of the Rinnegan lasts longer.

The interval is also quite long.

In the entire border camp, as the only medical ninja, Jingyi has always been the most respected one. When they found that his face was covered with a white cloth, everyone in the camp became nervous.

"Jingyi, are your eyes okay?" Little Honda was very nervous.

Nothing can happen to Jingyi.

As a member of the Third Hokage's clan, Sarutobi Mishima knew some inside information.

"Jingyi, the aftereffects of the Byakugan degeneration have started again?"

"Yes, my eyes are not feeling well, and I feel like something is jumping. I am afraid of strong light and cannot attack at will. Everyone should protect themselves during this period."

"The sequelae have occurred twice before, and each time they lasted for a while. I don't know how long this time will last."

"Damn it!"

After listening to Jingyi's story, Honda said angrily: "Hokage should transfer you back. Your health is not good to begin with."

"This..." Sarutobi Mishima could tell that Honda was very resentful in what he said.

As a member of the Third Hokage's clan, his position was naturally a bit awkward, and it was difficult for him to respond.

Jingyi smiled and shook his head, comforting the anxious Honda: "Captain, I have experienced this twice before, and I can take care of myself during this period, so there is no need for rotation."

"What if someone gets injured, can you treat him?" Little Honda asked the most worrying question.

As a medical ninja, your duty is to treat and rescue the wounded.

If a medical ninja can't even save people, then he is just a decoration.