Chapter 43 Tobirama's Request
"Old monster, fortunately you are there, otherwise I, Lord Jiraiya, would have to eat bugs."
It has been almost a month since Jiraiya signed the contract, and Masahiko and Jiraiya are still staying in Miaomu Mountain.
Originally, Masahiko planned to leave after a testimony point, but the prophecy of the Big Toad Immortal made him a little uneasy. He wanted to stay here for a while and see if the Big Toad Immortal could wake up again and have some other prophecies.
Until a month passed, Jiraiya almost mastered the psychic technique, but the Big Toad Immortal still did not wake up.
Seeing Jiraiya eating Haisai in front of him, Masahiko sighed.
Since he ate so many grass leaves in the wet bone forest last time, Masahiko has always kept some food on his body and put it in the seal scroll. However, a month later, Jiraiya, the "big eater", has basically exhausted his reserved food.
"Jiraiya, when are you going to leave? If you stay there, I'm afraid Konoha will be worried."
Jiraiya was stunned, "Aren't you going to stay here?"
Masahiko's face froze and secretly scolded him for being too confused. Jiraiya was just learning the psychic art, so he could not use it to stay here. If he practices immortal arts, he is not yet ready.
"Then we..." Masahiko was about to say he was leaving, and the immortal Shenzuo appeared next to him.
"Little Jiraiya, the master woke up and asked you to come over."
Jiraiya got along well with the Toad Clan this month and gradually became familiar with each other. After a simple promise, he would follow Shenzuo to the Toad Palace.
Masahiko frowned, "Didn't the big toad immortal look for me?"
Shenzuo shook his head and left with Jiraiya.
"Is there no prophecy about me?" Masahiko sighed relieved instead. These days he had figured it out. The more prophecies there were about him in the Naruto world, the more things he was familiar with would change.
Masahiko didn't follow him this time, just waited there, and Jirai would describe it to him anyway.
After waiting for more than an hour, Jiraiya ran back with his head held high and his chest held high, and his pride was written on his face.
Masahiko was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did the Big Toad Fairy praise you? I'm so happy."
Jiraiya nodded, "I, Lord Jiraiya, are indeed amazing. It said that my disciples will become the son of fate and end the war in the ninja world." As he said that, he shook his head with a pity, "Why didn't I become the son of fate?"
Masahiko sighed and muttered, "That's right..."
These days, he was ready to force Kushina to Minato, but he didn't believe that he couldn't get a Naruto out?
"It's no pity, you are the teacher of the son of fate." Masahiko rarely praised Jiraiya.
"That's right!" Jiraiya accepted it calmly.
"Let's go, go back to Konoha." Masahiko didn't hold him up anymore, for fear that he would float up, so she said lightly, and then flew up with Jiraiya.
"Hey, hey, old monster, why do you want to fly out? The deep immortal can psychic me out."
Masahiko didn't reply and said to herself: Then wouldn't I have to go to that cold and wet place by myself? Or would I let you hold me and be sent out to the psychic? I can't afford to lose that face.
The environment became darker and darker, Jiraiya's mouth twitched, "Old monster, where are you flying? The words of Shenzuo Immortal are not in this direction."
Masahiko's face froze. He flew all the way from the wet bone forest and thought about returning the same way, completely forgot that Miaomushan should have an exit. However, of course he would not admit it.
Masahiko hummed a small song in her mouth, speeding up her flight, and did not answer Jiraiya's words.
The prediction of the son of fate still existed, which made him feel particularly happy. As for the young man with a bun, he didn't care about it at all. Even if he couldn't beat it, he could only deal with it. Wait for Naruto to solve his opponent and go together. He took action by Uzumaki, but he never failed.
There was nothing to say along the way. Masahiko only greeted the slug fairy when she arrived at the Wet Bone Forest. She flew at high speed the rest of the time, Jirai was already so angry that she could not speak.
This time, Masahiko did not fly directly to the Naruto building and landed at Konoha's door.
"Jiraiya, go find your teammates and teachers. I'm afraid they're worried about it after a month."
Masahiko said nothing, Jirai left with great enthusiasm, probably thinking of showing his psychic beast in front of Orochimaru.
Masahiko greeted the two ninjas guarding the gate and walked towards the Naruto Building step by step.
The sky was a little dim, but Tobirama's chakra fluctuations were still in the building. Masahiko nodded to the dark beside the sides and walked in.
"Second Grandpa, you are finally back. Are you going smoothly?"
Masahiko didn't hide any footsteps, so as soon as she entered the door, Tobira's voice rang out.
Masahiko smiled and nodded, "Of course, how could I fail if I take action? And Jiraiya has gained a lot this time."
"Nothing is wrong here, I'm really leaving this time."
Tobira hesitated for a moment, but he stopped talking.
Masahiko shook her head, "What, what else do you want to attract me this time and let me stay?"
Tobirama smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Tell me, what do you want me to stay for?" Masahiko said with a smile, very curious.
Tobima stuttered, "Grandpa II, can you give me some of your blood?"
Masahiko's smile gradually froze on her face. Tobirama asked the same question as Orochimaru. Masahiko was not surprised. Everyone wanted to have Changshou. But Tobirama asked at this time, which gave Masahiko a bad premonition.
"Your body..."
Tobirama smiled bitterly, "I can't hide it from you. My health has been getting worse in the past two years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in a hurry to choose the third generation within two years."
"Did the injury from that year still have an impact on you? It was my fault..." Masahiko sighed, "My cells are not as useful as your elder brother's cells. There is another reason for longevity."
Tobirama was stunned, "Is this how?"
Looking at Tomoma's pity, Masahiko shook her head, "It's okay, wait until the second grandpa is strong enough to revive you and your elder brother."
Tobira sighed, "I'm not afraid of death, it's a pity. If there are ten years, the reincarnation of the filthy land may develop into the art of resurrecting the elder brother. No, five years may..."
Masahiko was stunned and shook her head, "It won't work for a hundred years."
Seeing Tobirama revealing confusion, Masahiko explained: "Although there are few ninjutsu that can be resurrected, there are still some in the ninja world. Grandpa II can bear the price now, but I have always emphasized that there is a reason to be strong enough, and you will know in the future."
Zhengyan knew in his heart that if he could resurrect the dead, he might have seen the Six Paths of Immortals at home the next day.
Chapter completed!