People are in Konoha, this Naruto is lying flat

The next day, Jiraiya sobered up, and the hotel room was full of sunlight.

The window of the room was opened early, and the place on Naruto's bed was empty. He probably went out to play.

In the empty room, Jiraiya was leaning on the bed, his face calm.

He was afraid of what would come. He couldn't remember the last time he met Tsunade.

The village is still the same village, they are already old.

The moment he closed his eyes, all that flashed through him were scenes of the death of the person he cared about. It was supposed to be a legendary life. The master and apprentice were both Hokage, and all the disciples were excellent ninjas.

However, they are all dead.

If he did it again, he would probably be able to prevent Orochimaru from going astray, stop being rejected by Tsunade, and protect his master and disciples. Find a way to change the ninja world and raise the children of prophecy.

Perhaps such a life is perfect and can be compared with the great achievements of all previous Hokages.

It's a pity that everything in the past is like ashes, blown clean by the wind. Now I can look back on the past while drunk, have a good time in my dreams, and talk to comfort myself.

It’s hard to write any more about Jiraiya’s Heroic Story.

This failed life.

boom!

The door was opened from the outside, and Naruto walked in carrying lunch and shouted.

Hey, horny fairy, are you awake?

time to eat.

Jiraiya watched Naruto put the lunch box on the table while he was minding his own business, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled with a hint of relief.

I didn't expect you to be quite considerate. No wonder you could kidnap the daughter of the Yamanaka family.

Watch your words, lustful immortal. Naruto opened the food box, stood on the table in front of the window and took out the food one by one, You were drunk yesterday, please eat first.

I didn't say anything strange yesterday, did I? Jiraiya got up, put on his slippers and prepared to wash up.

The simple room only had an ordinary bathroom and two mediocre double beds. A table, a bench, a balcony, and nothing else.

The yellowed wallpaper and dried exterior walls all exude cheapness from the inside out.

It was not that the two of them had no money, but Jiraiya insisted that the life of a ninja should be hard and simple, so he resolutely chose this hotel next to the style shop.

Yesterday, the lustful fairy, you were drunk and had to go to the style shop next door to play.

I can't stop you, I can only let you go.

What? Jiraiya quickly opened his wallet, and then his expression became even more horrifying, Why do I still have three thousand taels more?

Well... Naruto stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, smiled and said nothing.

Say it!

I got three thousand taels from it. Naruto's words made Jiraiya's eyes dim for a moment, Actually, the total is six thousand taels.

Jiraiya suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, lying motionless on the bed with dull eyes.

Seeing this, Naruto comforted him.

It's no big deal, lustful immortal. Being pushed for six thousand taels is quite a bargain.

Push? What do you mean? Jiraiya suddenly sat up from the bed.

You had to go to a style shop, but someone pushed you at the door... Naruto started eating by himself and said while eating, You know, I'm a bit introverted.

I'm not good at reasoning with people, so I just put the knife on that person's neck.

Introvert? Jiraiya fell into a daze.

You grabbed six thousand taels from within? This kid doesn't even know what the three ninja rings are!

However, after confirming that he did not exchange his body for these three thousand taels, Jiraiya felt at ease again. After counting three thousand taels, he waved to Naruto again.

Kid, I'll keep your three thousand taels for you.

No. Naruto opened Jiraiya's hand and cut it, Eat quickly, you have to rush after eating.

You are really a big kid. Jiraiya stopped his hand angrily, but there was a smile on his face.

Looking at the guy holding the job with a smile on his face, it seems to say that if you have no conscience, you will make more money.

Jiraiya couldn't help but laugh. The sun was shining brightly outside the window and the breeze was blowing.

 …

After continuing on the road, Jiraiya proposed the idea of ​​accepting Naruto as his disciple.

Naruto agreed without saying anything.

But when Jiraiya asked to train with him for a long time, Naruto directly refused. It was impossible for him to live such a life of asceticism outside for a long time with Jiraiya. Jiraiya was a prodigal, but Naruto was not.

After leaving home, Naruto began to miss the sofa and big bed, where he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day. Although Konoha didn't treat him well, it couldn't do anything to him.

If something is not sold to him, he will take it. As long as he pays, it is not considered robbery.

If you really don't want to give it, just go ahead and beat him up.

If he doesn't wear a forehead protector, he's not a ninja, and the higher-ups won't care about him, so he will do whatever he wants. Anyway, he is not short of money now, he just wants to be happy.

He didn't want to practice, he just wanted to lie down.

Even if you just waste your life, just complete the tasks given by the system and gradually become stronger.

Finally, Jiraiya had no choice but to come up with a method to practice Rasengan while looking for Tsunade. Naruto thought that it was idle time when he was not in a hurry anyway, so he simply agreed.

It's just that training is not that easy, and Naruto doesn't work as hard as Jiraiya imagined. Fortunately, his attitude towards practicing ninjutsu is quite correct, and Jiraiya turns a blind eye and lets Naruto pass.

At night, the two entered Tanchu Street.

The Rasengan must have a trick, right? Naruto asked.

You have to realize this kind of thing yourself, don't always be so verbose! Zilai also said impatiently.

The bustling streets are brightly lit, there are many shops, and there are also many wine shops and gambling houses. Ji Lai also walked in front, looking around, looking for a nearby style shop.

Why should you learn something like Ninjutsu by yourself if you have experience? It's easy to go astray, right? Naruto said with some dissatisfaction, This is a completely boring waste of life.

What do you know, you little brat? Only what you realize is your own ninjutsu! Zilai also muttered, obviously a little absent-minded.

Naruto was about to complain, but found Jiraiya walking quickly in one direction.

Avoid the crowds and go to remote places.

In the dimly lit place, at the entrance of a tavern with good business, Zilai also blocked the way of a two women. Looking at it from a distance, the figure of the blond woman in the big green robe is particularly eye-catching.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Naruto observed that Jiraiya's eyes were gradually moving down, and his brows twitched slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

A gust of night wind blew past, and a beautiful straight punch sent Jiraiya flying without warning.

Tsunade's eyes were sharp and extremely oppressive.

Kid, are you and him together?

I do not know him.