"Hey, why didn't I think of this type of clothes."
"What a cute dress …"
Jiraiya sat down and took out a drawing board and a brush. He smiled wretchedly while drawing.
His drawing skills were fascinating. The male characters were rough, but the female characters were delicate and delicate. It was like the contrast between the male and female protagonists in an indie film.
"This guy, what the hell is he drawing!"
Kuma Yunlang gritted his teeth and restrained his curiosity.
If I go back, I will lose. If I go back, I will …
"So cute, I really admire myself!"
Jiraiya's drawing was like a god. He finished the first draft in a moment.
Seeing him drawing while observing the poster, Kuma Yunlang had a bad guess. This guy, is he copying Akabane's drawing!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He didn't care about anything else and hurried over.
"Hey, don't ruin it … Wow!"
Kuma Yunlang took a few steps closer and saw the content of the drawing. He was so embarrassed that he frantically stepped back and pointed at Jiraiya.
The character in the drawing wasn't Temari, but a female character in Jiraiya's imagination.
But next to the female ninja, there was a strange puppet. The two were entangled. The picture was very impactful.
It was just a painting and imagination, but it was enough to make one's heart beat faster.
Not to mention Kuma Yunlang, even a veteran of the battlefield couldn't resist the power of this painting.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph, you must be shocked by my amazing artistic creation!"
Jiraiya said proudly.
This drawing was made by him on a whim. After he drew the character, his mind quickly came up with a whole story.
He had to say, this guy was really a genius.
"No … No."
Kuma Yunlang looked ashamed.
He was tempted by that kind of painting. Unforgivable!
"Brother Yunlang, it's not good to lie. You have to be honest, understand?"
Jiraiya disdainfully curled his lips.
He obviously liked it and had a reaction, but he still pretended to hate it. This behavior was too shameful.
"Shut up!"
Kuma Yunlang was embarrassed.
"Humph!"
Jiraiya looked at him with disdain, and at the same time confirmed his thoughts.
A painting that could instantly kill others was not attractive at all in the eyes of the teacher.
Thus, it wasn't that there was a problem with the painting, but that his teacher's realm was too high.
As expected of a teacher!
He sighed with admiration in his heart.
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop drawing here!"
Saddleback Yunlang was so angry that he did not want Jiraiya to continue painting here.
After all, that kind of painting …
As soon as he thought of this scene, endless inner demons appeared in his heart.
"Got it. Anyway, I already understand the problem."
Jiraiya didn't take it to heart. He whistled happily and carefully packed up the tools. He put away the drawing paper and began to think about new problems.
How could he gain the teacher's approval?
How difficult! Akabane has given me such a difficult problem!
He sighed and reflected in his heart.
If he wanted his teacher's approval, he would have to improve his story and drawing skills.
"Believe in yourself. You are the invincible Jiraiya!"
He must gain the teacher's approval!
He clenched his fist and cheered himself up, then happily ran out, ready to find a place to slowly think about the plot.
Hokage's office.
The Third Generation sat down and couldn't help but sigh with relief.
Fortunately, he was quick-witted. Otherwise, if Koharu saw it, he would not be able to explain himself.
However, when he relaxed, his heart began to itch again.
Although he only saw the cover at the time, he could guess the plot inside …
"Should I look?"
The Third Generation hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, he took out the crystal ball.
Telescope Technique!
Not long after, the picture of the outside world appeared.
The picture on the crystal ball started from the Hokage's office and slowly moved around.
In a moment, he peeped around.
No one was there for the time being.
The Third Generation silently lit a cigarette, calmed down his excitement, and locked the telescope technique on the passage outside the Hokage's office.
"Hey, Jiraiya's painting is not easy. Since you want me to check it, then help me to see if there are any advantages and disadvantages."
He secretly convinced himself, so he quickly took out the picture album and put it on the table.
The cover was a female ninja, and it looked similar to the heroine of Akabane's painting.
Obviously, this work is Jiraiya's imitation.
The Third Generation opened the first page and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction – the opening has an independent plot, not bad.
The heroine is beautifully drawn, bonus points!
Unknowingly, he was completely immersed in it.
At first glance, Jiraiya's painting was not exquisite, and the details of the characters were completely incomparable to Akabane's.
But page by page, the wonderful and exciting plot made the Third Generation unable to stop. The blood in his body was boiling, and his heartbeat accelerated.
At first, he only gave a "good" evaluation, but after seeing the wonderful plot, it was definitely a work of full marks!
The Third Generation's eyes were burning, and he was about to continue reading, but …
"Ahem!"
There was a cough.
The Third Generation's face stiffened, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.
However, he was a hero after all. Even though there was someone in front of him, he still calmly closed the manga and calmly took a puff of his cigarette. "Danzo, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hiruzen, you're still so embarrassing."
Danzo ruthlessly ridiculed, and then sat down without hesitation.
The two were enemies, but also comrades.
"Ahem, what's the matter?"
Sandaime-sama coughed lightly and asked again.
"You've always been like this, using your shameful techniques to do ridiculous things."
Danzo continued to ramble.
The Third Generation clenched his fists, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled slightly.
This guy is doing it on purpose!
He took a deep breath, then calmed down, and let Danzo talk.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Danzo looked up and then no longer continued to provoke him. Instead, he pretended that nothing had happened and went back to the topic: "I just heard about the Magnet Release."
"Oh?"
The Third Generation smoked to calm down, and at the same time, he motioned for Danzo to continue.
"I think we should investigate Sand Crypsis Village and find out how powerful their Magnet Release is."
Danzo said solemnly.
As a new power, the threat to Wood Leaf was also unknown.
So far, Sha Jie was the only one in Sand Crypsis Village who had this ability, but would there be a second or third one in the future?
Once it became a large-scale, and they didn't know enough about it, Wood Leaf would be very passive in the future if there was a war.
"I understand, but what do you want to do?"
"Infiltrate the Anbu and slowly investigate."
Danzo replied.
"The development of Magnet Release originated from the Wind Shadow. If we want to get the information, we have to go to Sandgate, or do something to that kid, but that kid's identity is likely to be the next Wind Shadow candidate. What do you think will cause a new war?"
The Third Generation sighed.
He also wanted to figure it out, but obviously now wasn't the time.
Danzo also knew this, so he added the word "infiltrate," but this kind of infiltration was too difficult, and the failure rate was very high.
Infiltrating and fighting in the enemy country, if you're not careful, you'll die. At present, the Third Generation couldn't accept this price.
"War is not terrible, the Land of Wind is more difficult than us, they will bow down first."
Danzo said coldly.
"And then?"
The Third Generation put down the album, but still didn't agree with Danzo's words.
At this time, the two were arguing, but most of them had different political views, and after they couldn't reach a conclusion, they both fell silent.
"Well, since you said so, I will go in person."
Danzo said and slowly walked away.
It doesn't make sense …
The Third Generation was annoyed and took the album back to the table.
Not only did they quarrel, but the album was also interrupted halfway. He was about to start from where he was looking, but after thinking about it, he got up and went to close the door first, so that no one would come and he wouldn't notice.
After doing this, he came back, sat down, and continued to read.
"Jiraiya's manga is really good, but if it's a book … Forget it, I'll let him try it himself. In short, I can't help."
After Sandaime read it, he thought about it carefully and rejected it.
If he really didn't help at all, with Jiraiya's age, who would agree?
Not everyone is Akabane. He thought for a moment, and then came up with a way to deal with it.
However, the Third Generation didn't know that outside the Forest of Death, Jiraiya had started a new work.
"Female Ninja Series – Desert Flower."
"Sensei, just wait and see, I will definitely create a work that you will approve!"
There were already several pages of manga next to Jiraiya.
Full of energy!
If Akabane had this kind of drive, the manga would be updated a lot faster.
After drawing a few pages, Jiraiya felt a little tired, so he packed up his things and went home.
He didn't seem to have eaten since the morning …
He covered his stomach. He didn't feel it because he was excited, but after the excitement, a strong sense of hunger immediately came up.
"No, I have to go faster."
Jiraiya quickened his pace, but when he passed by the manga shop, he saw that the caravan had arrived.
A group of workers were unloading the goods and transporting the freshly printed comics down one by one.
Seeing the leader, Yamano Izumi, his eyes lit up.
Akabane seemed to be looking for him to cooperate …
Jiraiya hesitated, wondering if he should go up and ask. A hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Jiraiya, what are you doing here?"
Akabane looked at Yamano Izumi in the distance and asked with a smile, "Did the Third Generation -sama agree to let you publish a book?"
"No, not yet, I'm just taking a look."
Jiraiya lowered his head, showing that he was very ashamed.
After all, Akabane taught him how to draw, but he couldn't impress his sensei. It was simply too embarrassing.
"You have to work hard. If even the Third Generation -sama can't impress you, it definitely won't work."
Akabane shrugged and expressed his "regret".
If the Third Generation couldn't do it, how could he do it with other people?
"For someone like Yunlang gege, I can do it with just one painting. It must be because the sensei's level is too high."
Jiraiya said.
"Yunlang?"
Akabane looked at the shop in surprise. He didn't expect that Kuma Yunlang, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, would look at this kind of thing.
Sure enough, you can't judge a book by its cover!
But if this is the case, maybe the Third Generation's Qi Fu is good and didn't let Jiraiya see any emotional fluctuations.
According to this, Jiraiya's painting was probably confiscated.
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