Chapter 37 Jiraiya

After eating breakfast, Xiang Rong sat aside lonely with her stomach upright.

There was a light rain outside the window, as if to confide in sorrow.

Xiang Rin’s tears began to circle in her eyes again, but she remembered what her mother had said in her dream, and she didn’t let the tears stay easily.

Wow, wow.

The heavy rain gradually poured down.

Jing Ming sat on the bed quietly, practicing Orochimaru’s abilities.

On the one hand, by practicing “software transformation”, Jing Ming can stretch skeletal muscles at will and shape his body into any shape.

On the other hand, the Thousand Illusion Technique, which is a specially disguised technique.

Combining the two aspects, Jing Ming can easily imitate others, and there is a high probability that he will not be seen through.

The only drawback is that Chakra cannot be simulated. If someone is familiar with the opponent’s Chakra, the disguise will be seen through.

After practicing for an hour, Jing Ming stretched his body and got off the bed.

He looked back at Xiao Xianglin, who was still lying beside the window, and shifted his gaze to the heavy rain outside the window.

Today’s rain is so heavy, except for the patter of rain on the road, no other noises can be heard.

Occasionally, a few noises came from the tavern, and they were quickly covered by the sound of rain.

Suddenly, the receiver in Jing Ming’s hand rang.

Jing Ming was taken aback for a moment, then his eyebrows were overjoyed, and there was a clue.

“Shadow Clone Technique.”

boom!

A Shadow Clone appeared in the house.

After Jing Ming performed ninjutsu, he quickly picked up the raincoat and rushed out the door.

In the room, Jing Ming’s Shadow Clone and Xiang Rong lie on the window to watch the rain.

Shadow Clone glanced boredly at the little girl next to her, and then noticed that her little shoulders were shaking constantly, through the red hair, you could see the twisted, tearful face.

……

Jing Ming walked through the rain and came to the inside of the black market.

The service staff quickly took him to the task transfer office.

A black market employee in a purple and black coat opened the corresponding scroll and told Jing Ming the information.

“This morning, the Zunshang Tangya in Liuyun Town, Country of Fire confirmed Jiraiya’s whereabouts. It is very likely that he lives in rooms 203 and 204.”

Jing Ming received the information, which listed the basis of Jiraiya’s whereabouts in detail, and also included a map to go to Liuyun Town Zun Shang Tang House.

“Um.”

Jing Ming nodded in satisfaction, handed in the remaining bounty, and then left the black market.

It is raining heavily now, Jiraiya should not walk easily, this is a good opportunity.

The distance from the black market to Liuyun Town is not close, even if Jing Ming ran at full strength, it would take half a day.

The ninja who took over this mission should have been informed by Jiraiya before, and only after confirming it this morning, did he use the flying eagle to tell the story.

Otherwise, it is impossible to produce detailed information so quickly.

But this fits Jing Ming’s mind, the sooner he knows Jiraiya’s clues, the better.

In heavy rain, the road is sparsely populated, and occasionally a few peasants who chop wood walk down the mountain wearing sling clothes.

Jing Ming took a shortcut, marched on the mountain road, and after crossing several large ravines, arrived at Liuyun Town two hours sooner than expected.

The terrain of Liuyun Town is similar to that of the Black Market, and it is also raining now, but not that big.

According to the description of the map, Jing Ming came to a luxurious building.

Respect the soup house.



The soup house is the place to take a bath.

Zunshang Soup House combines bathing, dining, and accommodation, and is a high-end service place.

Since it is a high-end service place, some special services are of course indispensable.

The waiters here are all handsome men and beautiful women, all pleasing to the eye.

Jing Ming walked into the soup house generously and asked the waiter how to get to Room 203.

Seeing Jing Ming was still a child, the waiter of the soup house didn’t need a whole set of entertainment methods. After telling Jing Ming directly, he began to entertain the guests behind.

“I even come to take a bath in heavy rain.”

Jing Ming shook his head without saying anything, and went straight to the second floor.

In the face of Kage-level powerhouses like Jiraiya, some ninjutsu detection methods are useless, and will only make Jiraiya cautious after being discovered.

Jing Ming didn’t plan to make an axe in front of Jiraiya, just relying on his identity as a child.

Because the child itself is a good disguise.

Boom boom boom.

Jing Ming knocked on the door of 203.

After ten seconds, nothing happened.

Boom boom boom.

Jing Ming knocked on the door again.

“Who!”

An irritable voice sounded, seeming to be annoyed.

The door was opened roughly, and a scarred man was naked, his rough skin was sweaty.

“No, it’s okay, I recognized the wrong person.”

Jing Ming smiled awkwardly and apologized to the man.

“Humph.”

Seeing that it was a child, the big man didn’t say much, so he snorted and closed the door.

“That’s 204.”

Jing Ming’s complexion returned to calm and walked to 204’s door.

Boom boom boom.

There was no response from the room.

Boom boom boom.

Still no response.

Jing Ming frowned, and was about to knock on the door again, when suddenly there was a humble uncle’s voice behind him.

“Kid, what are you doing knocking on my door?”

“what!”

Jing Ming’s heart jumped and turned around in shock, leaning his back against the door.

Behind him, a man with long white hedgehog hair, wearing a black robe with a white background for bathing, stared at Jing Ming with a wretched expression on his face.

“No, sorry, I went to the wrong place.”

“That’s it.”

Jiraiya raised his big, angular face and looked at Jing Ming condescendingly.

“Are you looking for mom and dad?”

At the moment of tension in Jing Ming’s heart, Jiraiya suddenly showed a sunny smile and asked Jing Ming kindly.

“Hey?”

Jing Ming’s face was taken aback, then nodded.

“Uh-huh.”

“In this case, the uncle will help you once, let’s go, kid, I will take you to find your parents.”

With an expression of helplessness, Jiraiya took Jing Ming’s hand and walked downstairs.

Huh?

“That, no, no need.”

Jing Ming hurriedly freed his little hand from Jiraiya’s big hand, bowed and ran away.

“Um?”

Jiraiya scratched his head and looked at Jing Ming who had escaped puzzled.

He just came back from collecting materials, and he is in a good mood.

In addition, he may have spied on the child’s mother before, so I feel a little guilty and want to help him find his parents.

As a result, the opponent was directly scared away.

“Am I so scary?”

Jiraiya touched his face dejectedly, then turned back to his room.

Jing Ming fled down the stairs, and when Jiraiya was not chasing him, he let out a sigh of relief.

“It’s hell, there is no movement at all.”

Is this the Kage-level powerhouse? It seems that I am still a long way from them.

Jing Ming was taken aback just now.

Jiraiya appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared behind him. If he weren’t still playing the role of a child, he would just look back.

And if you take someone else’s child when you meet, you might be regarded as an adult trafficker.

After the small storm, Jing Ming calmed down.

He has now determined the location of Jiraiya.

Then use Shadow Clone to send the letter.

Jing Ming put the prepared letter in a small special box, checked the Summoning mark of the special box again and again, and asked Shadow Clone to deliver the box to Jiraiya.

Room 204.

Jiraiya was lying in bed writing a novel, when suddenly a box came in from the window.

Clang!

Jiraiya quickly closed the note and looked out the window, looking for someone so presumptuous.

It’s a pity that there is nothing else there except the floating raindrops.

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