"What? Jiraiya went to climb the Hokage Rock? "
When Akabane heard the news, he was shocked.
Wasn't that kid seriously injured? How could he still climb the Hokage Rock!
"Yes, Master."
Kuma Yunlang gasped. He heard the news from the people who bought the manga and immediately rushed over.
"I'll go and see, you continue to maintain the business of the shop."
When he left the clan and went to the street, almost everyone knew the news about Jiraiya.
A group of people rushed to the Hokage Rock!
"This idiot, what the hell did he do!"
Akabane was stunned.
This almost alarmed the whole village, right?
After crossing a few streets, he looked up and saw the rock in the distance.
He saw a small figure drawing on the side of the Hokage Rock. Judging from the traces, it was a character portrait.
"This guy is playing street graffiti on the Hokage Rock. His heart is big enough!"
Akabane muttered to himself.
So far, no one has broken the ink on the Hokage Rock. In the future, only the Crown Prince will dare to do so.
In front of the Hokage Rock.
"Jiraiya, what are you doing, come down!"
The Third Generation roared angrily.
"Sensei, I want you to see …"
Jiraiya shouted from above, "My art, my progress, and me!"
"Jiraiya, you!"
The Third Generation was very angry, but when he heard this sentence, his expression froze.
At this time, Akabane had already reached the bottom of the Hokage Rock.
With his hearing, he could just hear Jiraiya's voice. Even if it was very weak, it was enough to hear the content.
Huff ~ Huff ~
The sound of heavy breathing. Akabane turned his head and saw standing beside him, bending over and gasping for breath.
"Jiraiya, this guy, what happened to him!"
"Who knows, maybe someone touched a weakness in his heart."
Akabane didn't know this.
After an afternoon, Jiraiya suddenly climbed the Hokage Rock. Something must have happened in the middle.
"Someone touched him?"
Tsunade was stunned.
The weakness in his heart?
All along, Jiraiya had been carefree. Other than the time when Akabane had set Bai as a male, he had never had such an outburst.
It turned out that such a cheerful person also had a psychological weakness!
"Lord Third Generation pays too little attention to Jiraiya. His gaze is …"
Thinking of Orochi Maru's information, Akabane swallowed back the second half of his sentence.
Tsunade was stunned. After a few seconds, he looked at the mountain wall.
"Yes."
She instantly understood.
Because Jiraiya's cultivation, improvement, and even challenge Orochi Maru were all to let the Third Generation see his improvement.
"What an idiot."
Tsunade's words were sharp and unforgiving, but his expression softened.
"However, if this continues, things will become troublesome."
Akabane sighed.
At this moment, on the mountain wall, Jiraiya's portrait had begun to appear. It was himself.
From a painting point of view, Jiraiya's work wasn't good, but it was much better than Naruto's level of graffiti.
At the very least, everyone could recognize that it was him at first glance.
"Jiraiya, come down first. Although you didn't graffiti the Hokage Rock, it's not allowed to draw on the side of the mountain wall."
The Third Generation smoked. He already understood the crux of the problem, but the most important thing was to persuade the brat to come down first.
"Sensei, look at my painting skills!"
Jiraiya felt very happy.
For the first time, he felt that Sensei was paying attention to him instead of Orochi Maru.
"I have a good understanding of your painting skills. You can come down first."
The Third Generation sighed.
"Is it fake?"
Tsunade was slightly stunned. Sensei … knows his painting skills very well?
Akabane didn't answer, but his expression was a little strange.
In a sense, the Third Generation may not be lying, but the truth is somewhat strange and not suitable to be said directly.
But at the same time, he saw a shadow spread down from the top of the Hokage Rock.
Shadow Imitation Technique!
"Jiraiya's painting probably won't be completed."
Akabane smiled.
With his current one-track mind, it would be strange if he could perceive the shadow above.
"The Nara clan has made a move, and probably the Yamanaka clan."
Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief. With the two clans making a move at the same time, Jiraiya will definitely be able to come down safely.
But now it's time to consider another problem …
"I hope that Sensei can spare his life after coming down."
Tsunade sighed.
"The Third Generation -sama is feeling guilty now. He will be fine."
Akabane turned and left.
Connecting all this, he had already guessed some clues.
After thinking about it, only Orochi Maru had the chance to provoke Jiraiya.
"You seem to have thought it through. Tell me, what's going on?"
Tsunade glanced at him and immediately caught up.
"I don't know, it's just a guess."
Akabane said as he looked back at the mountain wall behind him.
Jiraiya's painting skills improved rapidly.
"Even if it's just a guess, tell me, I'm curious!"
Tsunade jumped in front of him.
"I guess that Jiraiya went to duel Orochi Maru, and Orochi Maru inadvertently provoked Jiraiya."
Akabane shrugged.
"Maybe it's true."
Tsunade listened to the answer and agreed.
"Orochi Maru might want to help Jiraiya, but that person … you should know him better than I do."
Akabane chuckled and didn't continue.
"He seems like a cold person, and I'm afraid he's not good at comforting and helping."
Tsunade sighed.
Although it was only a guess, she felt that it was highly likely.
On the other hand, Orochi Maru probably didn't expect that Jiraiya would do such an exaggerated thing to prove himself.
"Ahhh! Why did I come down? "
Not far away, Jiraiya's surprised shout could be heard.
"You idiot, there should be a limit to your nonsense. Next time, if you do something so outrageous, I'll teach you a lesson!"
The Third Generation -sama said angrily, "Now, go and wipe your painting clean."
"Okay … I got it."
Jiraiya scratched his head and sighed.
"Disperse, disperse, there's nothing to see!"
The ninjas began to disperse the crowd.
Jiraiya wanted to go and fetch some water, but one of his hands was injured, so it was quite difficult for him to do so.
"Let's go and help."
Tsunade rolled up her sleeves and was about to go and help, but Akabane pulled her back.
"Let's go. Let the Third Generation -sama be alone with him."
"Er … you're right."
Tsunade reacted and turned around to see that the Third Generation -sama was standing under the Hokage Rock, looking up at Jiraiya wiping his own painting.
Akabane walked back, but inwardly sighed.
Something that one person was painstakingly trying to get rid of was something that another person desperately wanted. It felt somewhat ironic.
But the good thing was that Jiraiya had already gotten what he wanted.
"By the way, Red Feather, about the comic convention, when will it be held?"
Tsunade caught up to him and asked.
"This matter is no longer under our control. It depends on sensei and the Third Generation -sama."
Akabane shook his head.
Asked by Tsunade, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have something to tell Tsunade.
After pondering for a long time, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Right, do you have a candidate for Uchiha Sasuke?"
"I looked for Orochi Maru, and he agreed."
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