"Ah, it's so boring without Jiraiya around."
Tsunade's fists were itching. Knowing that Jiraiya might be fine, she suddenly relaxed.
"Girls shouldn't be so violent. Don't you know how to be gentle?"
Akabane was annoyed.
Jiraiya went to Mount Myoboku for vacation, so he had to take his place on the mission. The problem was that with him, the Third Generation didn't need to use his clone to follow them.
He couldn't rest, and he had to take care of Orochi Maru and Tsunade. It was simply too stressful!
"Haha, I'm not as gentle as the Uzumaki girl. You don't have to come with us to do missions."
Tsunade's veins were bulging on her forehead as she walked in front with an ugly expression.
If it weren't for the fact that Akabane was weak, she would have punched him in the blink of an eye.
"I didn't say that."
Akabane shrugged as if he didn't care at all.
Orochi Maru suspiciously looked at Akabane. He didn't see any flaws, but he felt a little strange.
If it weren't for the fact that Jiraiya had disappeared, he would have suspected that the Akabane in front of him was Jiraiya in disguise.
He was suspicious, and his subtle movements were seen by someone in the dark.
"Too suicidal. I have to avoid this in the future."
Red Feather scolded the doppelganger in his heart, and at the same time, he secretly remembered the important points.
The clone had an independent consciousness, so he had to pay attention to its language and personality in the future!
Otherwise, even the young version of Orochi Maru could detect it, not to mention hiding it from the Third Generation and Danzo.
He pondered for a moment and decided that it wouldn't be good to let the clone do as it pleased.
The clone slowed down and fell to the back of the three. The next second …
Substitution technique!
Changing positions, he quickly canceled the clone.
Orochi Maru had a subtle feeling. He looked back at Akabane, but couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Hey, you're sneaking behind us. Don't tell me you want to run?"
Tsunade turned around with a ferocious expression.
If Akabane really wanted to slack off and run away, she might really punch him with an iron fist of justice.
"No, I'm just tired and walked a little slower."
From the beginning to the end, Akabane was only testing the effects of the combination of Shadow Clone Technique and illusion.
Even if he wanted to slack off, now was not the time. Otherwise, Orochi Maru and Tsunade would not be able to escape.
He was lazy, but he wouldn't joke around with his companions' lives.
"By the way, where is our target today?"
Akabane followed him leisurely, not knowing what he was going to do today.
There had to be a target to kill Renegade.
"Sensei didn't say anything. He probably wants us to investigate by ourselves. Yesterday, we met a lot of ninjas in front of us. Today, we will start from here and see if we can find any clues."
Orochi Maru pointed at the fork in the forest ahead.
"I'll go take a look."
Akabane walked to the front and stood on a tree to observe the terrain.
"Yesterday, you were separated?"
Looking at the environment, he had a rough idea.
This place is too suitable for the Mist Village's ambush, without Sandaime's Shadow Clone Jutsu, Orochimaru and the others would have died.
"Yes, Mist Concealment Jutsu."
Tsunade replied.
"The traces were cleaned up, and it's likely that someone came back afterwards."
Orochimaru walked around and finally said faintly.
"It's the hunting team."
Tsunade wasn't surprised. If the Mist couldn't do this, how could they become one of the five great Ninja Villages?
If only Kiyotsuki was here …
Akabane sighed.
Kiyotsuki Uzumaki's perception is the most deadly to Mist Shinobi.
Under her radar perception, Mist Concealment Jutsu and Silent Assassination Jutsu are just a joke.
But she's only six years old, and he can't let a six-year-old girl go to the battlefield.
Putting aside the distractions in his mind, Akabane looked around carefully for any possible clues.
"Huh … What's that?"
Suddenly, he saw something strange.
"What?"
Tsunade froze for a moment, and then looked at the place where Akabane pointed. Her eyes were very good, and she immediately found the "abnormality" that Akabane said.
She slowly walked over. When she got closer, she finally saw it clearly.
It was the corner of a page.
"What is this?"
Akabane asked.
"Broken paper, only a corner, but it looks …"
Tsunade carefully recalled, and there was a trace of anger and embarrassment on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems to be that idiot Jiraiya's, did he accidentally drop it while using Summoning Jutsu?"
Orochi Maru saw it and recognized it.
"Jiraiya's? Could it be … "
Akabane froze, if it's Jiraiya's paper, then it may be his work of art.
Accidentally dropped it while using Summoning Jutsu?
He imagined many scenes in his mind, and his expression became more and more strange. No wonder Tsunade had such an expression.
"What's the matter?"
Orochi Maru froze for a moment, not understanding why both of them had such expressions.
"You haven't seen Jiraiya's drawings before?"
"Drawings? That idiot Jiraiya knows how to draw? "
Orochi Maru froze for a moment, feeling like his worldview had been impacted. This was the first time he learned that the idiot Jiraiya knew how to draw.
"What do you think is an idiot's work of art?"
Tsunade gritted her teeth.
In her memories, Jiraiya became wiser and wiser from then on, such as hiding in a female bathhouse …
"Er, I'm quite curious."
Orochi Maru said in a low voice.
After learning that Jiraiya knew how to draw manga, he couldn't help but think of his own story that he hadn't started yet.
How could someone as proud as him accept it when compared to that idiot?
"Don't think about it, it's not a drawing … It's a nightmare!"
Akabane thought of Jiraiya's horrible style and couldn't help but shudder.
That picture was worse than that of Europe and America.
"Let's not talk about this first. Although we have this piece of paper, we don't have Sho Sho and his wolf fangs, so we can't track the smell."
Tsunade didn't want to talk about Jiraiya's manga anymore, which would make her have a very strong desire to destroy it.
Akabane looked around and said, "Let's just look around. If we can't find it, let's go back."
Renegade's strength was far beyond theirs. If they really found the nest, the three of them wouldn't dare to go.
In that case, it was better to just look around.
To be honest, Akabane was very curious. What would Renegade's expression be when he saw Jiraiya's manga? Would he have an expression of collapse, or would he be crazy?
…
Somewhere in the Land of Whirlpools.
A group of Renegade gathered together, each holding a piece of paper in their hands. On the paper, there was a rough and unsightly picture.
Copies were passed around, and everyone was reading with relish. They were all very engrossed.
There were no artistic paintings in this world. Everyone's perception of paintings was that they were boring decorations. They didn't know that there was such a wonderful form.
After a while, everyone put down the paper and sighed in boredom.
After reading a few pages, there was no feeling of the next one, which made everyone feel suffocated.
"Unfortunately, there's only so much."
"If that white-haired boy didn't die, we could catch him and force him to continue drawing."
A Chunin sighed, his face full of unfinished thoughts.
After sighing, he turned his head and couldn't help but shiver.
What's going on?
Everyone's expression was very strange, and their eyes seemed to be shining, which made him shudder.
"Sir, I'm going out …"
"I want to go out to relieve myself."
"Go, go, give me all these paintings, I'll take them to the cave and keep them."
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