Konoha: This opening is too villainous

What a rope tree!I regard you as a brother and you actually want to be my brother-in-law!

Marry Tsunade?What a joke!

"Forgive me for refusing!"

Someone shook his head unusually calmly.

"Why? Is this necklace not valuable? It's worth five mountains!"

A certain person's money-grubbing character was suddenly firmly grasped by Mr. Naoki.

Fujiu was silent.

He could finally tell that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Nao Shu, had also become bad. This guy probably didn't have good intentions when he came here. Otherwise, he would expose such a hidden thing like a necklace, obviously to seduce. Take the bait yourself 4.1!

"There's no reason, it's just inappropriate. Tsunade is in her 30s. The age gap is too big!"

"Damn it! Hagoromo Fukuhisa, please don't go too far! My sister is only 25 this year, okay!"

Classmate Naoshu was furious.

"Alas!"

This time it was Fukui's turn to be surprised.

"So young? Didn't you notice..."

"Hagoromo Fukuhisa, come and duel! Even if you are the man I like, I still won't allow you to slander my sister!"

"Is this slander? Is it illegal to tell the truth?"

"Ah! You're going to punch me!"

The boat of friendship capsized in an instant.

Chapter 216 The young man doesn’t know how good Sister Yu is

so.

After his attempt to become the brother-in-law of the Hagoromo clan failed, Naoki-san left with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

And before leaving, he said cruel words, "Fujiu! I don't blame you for being young now, but you will definitely regret it when you grow up!"

The young man didn't know how good Sister Yu was, and mistook the ordinary woman for a treasure!

Fujiu didn't give in, looked at the guy's back, and let out a loud roar!

"I just like Ping* Why?"

"Fuck! That's awesome..."

A tut-tsk sound came from behind.

"What are you..."

Someone suddenly became angry and turned around, only to see a big face right in front of him.

The two streaks of red paint under his eyes were obviously very serious, but when paired with his face, they looked vulgar.

Jiraiya dragged his chin with his right hand and looked him up and down for a long time, "Young people certainly have high aspirations. Even their tastes are so elegant and refined. They are unique and their future is limitless!"

Fu Jiu smacked his lips, why do I feel like you are scolding me?

He ignored this guy and looked behind him at Minato, who was waving to him with a smile on his face.

"Minato is back from the front too?"

Jiraiya glanced at someone who couldn't suppress his surprise, and secretly sighed in his heart, what an enviable friendship...

"We were withdrawn from the battlefield in the same batch as Orochimaru, so we were half a day late..."

Fujiu nodded. It seemed that the battle on the front line was not as tense as imagined.

"By the way, was that rope tree just now? What were you talking about?"

Compared to war situations, Jiraiya prefers to talk about gossip, especially topical gossip.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just Tsunade's marriage issue."

Fujiu waved his hand.

"Tsunade?"

Jiraiya is more interested, right?

"Actually, it's nothing. I don't know anything about the relics of the first generation, the will that cannot be violated, or the fact that if you get the necklace, you will be your brother-in-law!"

Fukuhisa spoke vaguely, but Jiraiya somehow understood.

Smart people will always get their most sensitive information from one-sided intelligence, then fragment it, integrate it, modify it, and finally supplement it into what they think is the most reasonable information.

We generally call this behavior brain supplementation.

Is Jiraiya a smart person?

It was obvious that he was, even though he was a funny guy, even though he was not serious, even though he wrote little hi-books and poisoned a lot of good young people in Konoha headed by Kakashi, it was undeniable that he had a very high IQ.

then.

"Hey, hey, hey! Minato, you and your friends haven't seen each other for a long time. You must have a lot to say. Since this is the case, I will give you half a day off as a teacher. Don't look for me in a hurry!"

Without even saying I was going, Jiraiya couldn't wait to disappear.

It was well known throughout Konoha how much Jiraiya was greedy for Tsunade.

Minato also knew about this, so he didn't say a word and just watched Jiraiya disappear in the direction that Naoki-san left.

In the cubicle...

"Sure enough, I still have to stay with you for a long time to cook and stuff! I've been waiting on the front line for when you would come..."

If ordinary people came in and found Konoha's new generation of genius ninja, the proud disciple of Jiraiya-sama, one of the three ninjas, lying facelessly on the small table eating rice, they would definitely find it a little weird, right?

Plates of dishes were placed on the dining table.

When someone took out a wine bottle, Minato, a big man, spoke to stop him.

"Jiraiya-sensei doesn't allow me to drink."

Alas?Is Jiraiya so serious?I do not believe.

Fujiu made some plans in his mind for Jiraiya and put away the wine. To be honest, he didn't like drinking either, but he instinctively felt that the atmosphere was here, and there were some shortcomings.

"I can help you make some special dry food that can be stored for a long time and take it to the battlefield. Although the taste is not as good as freshly made food, it won't be too different."

Fu Jiu picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the cold dish. The cook had just finished cooking and he didn't really have any appetite.

"That's okay. The battlefield is full of dangers and the situation is changing rapidly. We need to be vigilant at all times. In this case, tasting delicious food is a kind of torture. I still like to eat well in a stable situation."

This is Namikaze Minato.

A natural idiot with high IQ, no speaking skills, and a straightforward and honest person...

But it was precisely because of this that Fujiu liked to be friends with him.

"In that case, let's work hard to end 390 wars!"

Fujiu took another mouthful of cold vegetables.

But if anyone thinks that this guy is easy to bully just because he looks honest, then there is no need.

This honest man is more ruthless than Gen in treating his enemies on the battlefield.

"Oh! By the way! Now that you are out, how is the village now? Is everyone okay?"

It's finally here...

Do you want to ask Kushina?

Fujiu put down his chopsticks and sighed helplessly.

He said sorry softly.

Suddenly, the originally enthusiastic atmosphere suddenly became silent.

"Has it finally come to this point?"

Minato put down the big bowl that was covering his face and began to pick up the rice grains in the bowl one by one with his chopsticks.

Eating speed slows down momentarily.

"What's there to be sorry for? What's your fault? Fujiu..."

"It's just that the outcome was already doomed from the beginning..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to be completely relieved.

Chapter 217: Give me the Kyuubi! Let’s kill this old guy Sandai together, shall we?

so.

"To be honest, when you told me the truth, I was always afraid..."

Minato sat there, constantly picking up dishes, the shadow under his long golden hair covering his face.

Fujiu watched silently.

I also felt very indifferent in my heart.

Anyone who goes to the battlefield at a young age and fights for his life, only to have the enemy retreat and come back, and be told that his girlfriend has been turned into a war machine by the village he protects, will probably want to kill people...

"The Uzumaki clan, the tailed beasts, the Jinchuuriki... all of these were supposed to be far away from me, even secrets that many people didn't know, but they suddenly appeared and happened to the people closest to me..."

Minato sighed, "Fukuku, you guy..."

"Obviously Jiraiya-sensei doesn't know about this kind of thing, why did you tell me?"

This was the first time Fukuhisa heard Minato complain.

Is this considered incompetent rage?

"Yes, I also swear to you that this will never happen."

Fujiu scratched his head. Sure enough, he was still too naive at that time.