"Hmph! It's my technique that won, Uncle Jiraiya." Xia Shu turned around and looked, humble and not lacking in arrogance, but she deliberately or unintentionally read "My" very seriously.

"Hehe! From this sentence, I read your ambitions." Jiraiya laughed boldly when he heard this, "Then wait for one day, you can win me with your real skills."

"I didn't expect that this was the result. Jiraiya, what are you going to do?" Tsunade returned to her usual state.

"What else can I do? I'm willing to accept the loss." Jiraiya deliberately pretended not to understand what Tsunade said and said seriously to the young man: "A real man, since he said it, he has to count. The trick of messing with lion hair was my unique secret skill. Take this scroll, remember it and destroy it after it is finished. Do you know?!"

The last sentence of the words is the words of shouting.

"I remember." Xia Shu couldn't help but say solemnly.

"Haha!" Jiraiya threw out the scroll, and his serious expression collapsed instantly, and suddenly he said with a bad taste: "But I'm still not allowed to say my name."

"Well, I'll just think this scroll was picked up." Xia Shu nodded and said to himself in an argument.

"Picked up?!" Jiraiya dropped his chin when he heard it. "Where did you pick it up? Tell me I'll pick it up too. This is an exclusive secret technique, a very precious thing. It seems that you can pick it up casually."

"Well... I forgot." Xia Shu frowned and pretended to be a memory, and suddenly tilted her head and said in a daze.

"It's true that stinky little guy!" Jiraiya suddenly jumped up angrily.

"It's not too late, I'm going home to sleep." Tsunade shook her head helplessly, waved her hand and left.

"Sir Tsunade, good night!" Natsuki's face was full of obedience and yearning for the opposite sex, but she did not dare to make a big fuss and quickly waved goodbye.

"By bye, stinky little guy." Jiraiya just received the look he handed over when Tsunade left, left the boy and hurriedly chased after him.

"By bye, Uncle Jiraiya." Natsuki replied unwillingly.

He was a little hasty and reckless. Looking at the backs that were leaving one after another, Xia Shu thought to himself.

However, adventure is proportional to gain. The matter of the Rasengan still needs time to ferment. Let’s not mention it for now. The trick of the chaotic lion is what you have obtained.

Jiraiya's secret technique is a rare technique in the ninjutsu system that has both offense and defense. Attack can release thousands of hairs, guarding can wrap the whole body, and it is not a defense that can bind itself, but can stress and counterattack, which just makes up for his current lack of defense.

After obtaining the new ninjutsu, Natsuki couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it. He immediately turned around and went home, preparing to practice the new technique at night.

At the same time, the down-and-out Thousand Hands tribe land.

The moonlight shines like a simplicity, shining like snow in the courtyard. Tsunade lies in a rocking chair, looking at the stars in the sky, her eyes are blurred and flashing with memories. I don’t know who I saw, but I couldn’t help but raise my hand to grab it, and finally caught it.

It seems that he has not come back to his senses from the memories and the capture of the air, Tsunade raised his hand and grabbed it out again. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, such things will only fail and there is no hope of success.

Despair seems to be how it comes to it.

The sound of footsteps on the weeds came, Tsunade came to her senses and put down her hand expressionlessly.

"Tsunade, have you just returned to the village? Why is the yard so deserted, so I won't clean it up any longer." Jiraiya complained and walked in.

"Turn out of the way." Tsunade muttered.

"I heard your voice. I care about you!" Jiraiya walked over and glanced at Tsunade who was lying on the only recliner in the courtyard, spreading his hands and said, "Don't you even give me a stool when you come to your house?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the second-story house with an ordinary style. At that window, a small head dressed in short hair was hiding out of his sight.

"That's the broken niece, right?" Jiraiya turned his head and asked.

"Well, Shizune, you've seen it when you were a kid." Tsunade stayed in the recliner without moving, her tone was faint, but she hid deep emotions.

"I've grown up." Jiraiya sighed a little, then remembered the serious matter, "By the way, what's the matter with you asking me to come? I'm just back and ready to go and rest quickly."

Tsunade pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence, and said with a look of uncertainty: "What do you think of that little guy just now?"

"It's quite interesting." Jiraiya replied, thinking for a while and then said: "And at this age, he created that kind of powerful technique, and he is a real genius boy!"

"Genius?" Tsunade said with a blurred look on her eyes, and she was quiet for a moment before saying, "Do you know? I met him in the gambling house."

"Gambling house?" Jiraiya was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "A little devil goes to the gambling house to gamble money?"

After saying this, he suddenly had a light flash in his head, and he thought of something.

"Did he approach it on purpose?" He frowned slightly as he said. He didn't like those kind-hearted people.

"I mean to approach?" Tsunade raised an eyebrow, recalled, and said, "It seems that I was deliberately approaching him. He recognized me at that time, and he was losing money, so I went up to give him some gambling skills and let him win some money."

"He won?" Hearing this topic, Jiraiya directly diverted his attention and looked at Tsunade in surprise while asking.

"Of course I won. What do you think of me like this?" Tsunfook said in a furious manner.

"Hehe! Haha!" Jiraiya quickly scratched his head and pretended to be stupid, changing the subject: "So, did you deliberately approach the other party?"

"That's right." Tsunade said with a resentment, "That little devil is pretending. Even though the disguise is perfect, the character he shows is a bit too much. He knows your identity, but he still dares to play like that unless he is a rough nerve."

"I heard what you said, it seems to be a bit suspicious." Jiraiya pinched her chin and recalled suddenly, "Do you want to go and check it out?"

"Whatever you want." Tsunade said in a tone of seeing off the guests.

"Haha! I'm very happy to see you again, Tsunade." Jiraiya was used to it and said with a smile: "I'll ask that guy Orochimaru to come out to gather tomorrow. Speaking of which, the three of us haven't been together for a long time."

"Orochimaru seems to be very busy recently." Tsunade's eyes moved a little.

"No matter how busy I am, I have to eat." Jiraiya said carefully: "When I get full, I will go and dig him out of the snake hole. I'll just say that, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and waved his hand and jumped up to the courtyard wall, leaving Tsunade's sight as he rose and fell.

The night wind blew by, and the fruit trees planted in the courtyard rustled, and countless yellow leaves fell on the edges.

Tsunade raised his hand to catch a fallen leaf, pinched the shank and turned it around, and it seemed that he saw the boy yelling to become a Hokage in his eyes.
Chapter completed!