"Hey, just take a look, you're really cunning."

Jiraiya said humorously. He looked at the strange look on Migui's face, and then slapped the scabbard on Migui's waist.

"But, boy, if you want to become a swordsman, you can't just have a sword. To become a swordsman, you must learn how to use a sword. The method of using a sword is different from the chakra sword in your hand.

no the same."

Migui put the purple sword back into the scabbard. As a child, how could he expect so much? Originally, he thought that the sword on his waist could be used in the same way as the chakra sword he used in Sword Escape.

"Isn't it enough to use a sword to cut, slice, stab and block?"

Jiraiya listened to Mi Gei's innocent words, his wine-red face showed the look of a drunkard, he shook his head with a hint of negation, raised his index finger and waved.

"Of course it's not just that, kid, the so-called cutting, slashing, stabbing and blocking are just basic actions that can be performed by ordinary weapons."

Seeing Mi Gei's confused look, Jiraiya didn't bother to explain to him. After all, it was impossible for him to teach him swordsmanship or anything like that right now.

"Swordsmanship and other things are not something that can be achieved overnight."

Jiraiya replied as he walked.

"You won't understand if I tell you now, but my swordsmanship isn't that good. If you really want to become a swordsman, it would be best to find a swordsman to learn from."

Hearing Jiraiya's tactful refusal to introduce swordsmanship to him, Mi felt suffocated.

"Sennin Jiraiya is really lazy. I must master the swordsmanship in order to become a powerful person."

"Um?!"

Jiraiya pretended to be half drunk as he walked and listened to the rice blowing competition behind him.

In the ninja world, everyone wants to be a powerful person, but being able to have super strength is only part of it.

"Please also ask Jiraiya-sama to introduce me to a sword master in the future."

Mi Gei followed Mi Gei, and he felt that Jiraiya would agree to his request.

After all, Mi Gei didn't know anyone who was a master of swordsmanship at all. Looking at the entire Konoha he was familiar with, he had never seen anyone using a sword.

"Okay, okay, you brat, let's talk about the future later. It all depends on your fate."

"Don't you think about it, what if you die during tomorrow's investigation of "Three-Tailed Isobutsu"? Not to mention introducing the sword master, even if I bring the most powerful person in front of you, it will be useless."

...

Migui felt that Jiraiya was drunk.

"Jiraiya Sage, please don't underestimate me. I am a guy who is immune to all odds. Don't you think, after going through so many great things, I, Yirakumi, still survived!"

"Ahahahaha!"

"..."

Mi Gei, who was laughing and running wildly, surpassed his pace. Jiraiya had already fallen behind Mi Gei. Staring at Mi Gei's back, he looked at the active young man in white and felt that it was not easy for this young man to come all the way.

.

"Perhaps this boy from the Susana clan really has a hard life."

After thinking about it, Jiraiya glanced at the sky and thought with a hint of emotion about life.

"The night sky appears every day, but I still look forward to the life when the light comes."

Of course, the next day of life came quickly.

The white color slowly opens up the darkness outside the window. Although the sun has not yet appeared, the biological clock of time has already made diligent people wake up.

Mi Gei opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the hospital bed. He knew that he was going to leave the hospital today. He touched the sword placed beside the bed, and then glanced at Jiraiya who was still drooping beside the bed and snoozing. He felt that Jiraiya

This person is really too casual.

You can still fall asleep this way, Jiraiya's endurance is quite good!

"Today is a new day. I will take my sword and embark on a new journey!"

Mi Gei took out the sword from the scabbard, and the purple sword blade slowly appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at the sharp purple sword blade with great fondness in his heart.

"This is my first weapon in life!"

"wrong!"

"The mission hasn't been completed yet, so maybe you can't say it's mine yet!"

Mi Gei held the sword and jumped up from the bed. He waved the sword gently in the ward, which was actually a wild dance. With his mastery of swordsmanship, it was as if he was playing.

"Hey, yo, ho!"

"My sword is no joke!"

His actions are very cute, and for a little swordsman, he is pretty good.

"Boy, you will be punished by God for getting up so early and torturing others."

Jiraiya was disturbed by Mi Gei's movement of swinging his sword. He complained impatiently to Mi Gei from the bed, after all, he had no intention of getting up yet.

"Jiraiya Sage, what time is it? Look, the sky outside has turned white like a fish's belly."

Jiraiya sat up with his back on the chair. He turned his head and looked out the window. After confirming that it was daytime in the sky, he yawned and then looked at Migui, focusing on the purple sword in Migui's hand.

superior.

"Hey, you're still working on this sword."

Jiraiya complained.

"Children are children. They will not hesitate to get something that looks cool. Boy, I think you should be mentally prepared. The journey ahead will be extremely thrilling."

Mi Ge put his left hand on the scabbard of the sword. Of course he knew that he should not be careless in the next task, but he was not afraid at all.

"I know the next mission is very dangerous, but I'm not afraid."

"Because, with Sage Jiraiya by my side, what do I have to fear! If I give you a meter, the strongest swordsman in the future will not be timid!"

His words were a bit mediocre, but he carried the fearless heroic spirit of a young man. Mi Gei was very confident. He grabbed his fists twice. He felt that his hand that had been struck by lightning had completely recovered. Now in his heart, he felt towards the thunder.

The shadow is not as big as before.

It seems that time will slowly digest a person's painful memory, but the memory will still exist and will become an experience of human growth and accumulate.

"Okay, it's good for you to be confident. If a reconnaissance trip can actually let you hold the sword in your hand, then it's not a loss."

After saying that, Jiraiya drooped his head and continued to sleep, leaving the rice to dance alone in the huge ward.

Mi Gei held the sword with one hand. He felt that this half-meter-long dagger was very suitable for him. After all, he was just a child. Although it was a dagger, to him, Mi Gei, this sword was already

It is a sword of moderate length.

"So handsome!"

Mi Gei held the sword in front of him, just like a real swordsman. The sword in his hand was his strength.

After a while, when the noise outside the window gradually became louder, the door of the ward was knocked twice and then slowly pushed open with a squeak.

"Miss Bunny Girl!"

Jiraiya, who was still sleeping on the bed with his head hanging down, was like a startled dog. He immediately stood up and quickly arranged his appearance with his hands. This operation was beyond the reach of ordinary people!

"Jiraiya-sama, good morning Migui-chan!"

The ones who opened the door were of course the two bunny girls and nurses who had greeted them on the first day. However, these two bunny girls and nurses were not wearing bunny girl clothes, but were wearing pajamas.

Judging from this look, these two women obviously regard the hospital as their home...

When Jiraiya saw the nurse in pajamas, his feelings suddenly became better.

"I'm really lucky to see the nurse in pajamas so early in the morning!"

"Hey hey hey."

Jiraiya's eyes almost popped out of his head, and big red hearts appeared in his eyes.

"Migui-chan, we're here to check you out."

Two nurses in pajamas walked up to Mi Gei with smiles. They pressed Mi Gei's shoulders and pushed Mi Gei onto the hospital bed.

"ah?!"

"So strong?!"

"Obviously she is a gentle and cute nurse in pajamas, but her offensive is so strong."

Mi was pinned down on the bed by the nurse in pajamas, but he didn't want to accept the morning check-up at all, because he knew that he had fully recovered.

"Sister nurse, do you need to do the check-up? My body is completely healed."

It's just that the two nurses didn't take Mi's words seriously at all. In their eyes, it was just a child who didn't want to undergo a health check-up and was resisting.

"Don't worry, Smecta, Migui-chan, you must do a daily health check. Otherwise, you will be very irresponsible to yourself."

The nurse sister comforted her very patiently, and also stroked Miguii's white head very obediently, as if she was stroking a little white rabbit.

"enummm..."

Mijii had no choice but to let nature take its course. After all, he would be discharged from the hospital soon, so he could just treat this as a discharge examination!
To be continued...