"Because... I like you the most..."

Jiraiya blocked a fatal sword for his beloved woman and was about to die under the sword of his former friend. His mood might be very complicated.

However, can he still experience his mood now? His heart has been completely penetrated, and blood is sprayed out desperately, dyeing him a bright red area.

Tsunade had blood splashed from Jiraiya on her white forehead, and the military green coat on her body was also dyed with bright red.

But now she doesn't care.

The third generation of Naruto appeared silently by the two of them. He was old and used to too much life and death. Whether it was his elders or younger generations, many of them died.

But every time he faces such a scene, he can only respond silently. Otherwise, what should he do?

Crying bitterly, crying in tears? Or gritting teeth and avenging the dead?

He is the third generation of Naruto, an old man who may be in the near future.

"Jiraiya..." He lowered his head, staring at Jiraiya's body lying on the ground, his heart was empty and he had no blood.

Is this incompetent disciple leaving?

Among the three disciples, Jiraiya is the least optimistic about, without Orochimaru's genius and Tsunade's diligence, he is useless except lust...

He probably didn't care so much about Jirai, but why did his heart feel like he was cut?

"Because, no matter what, he is your disciple."

There seemed to be a voice in my heart responding. The old face of the third generation Naruto was almost wrinkled like a piece of dry orange peel, "So that's the case, he is always my disciple..."

The heart of the third generation of Naruto also became empty. As the leader of the ninja, he knew to restrain his feelings.

Now all he could do was stand quietly and protect the two of them silently.

"Jiraiya, you have to hold on!"

Tsunade's shoulder was also pierced by Orochimaru. At this moment, she ignored herself and pressed her hands together, supporting a green chakra light ball, staying on Jiraiya's chest.

The scene in front of you is so similar to the scene that passed away. Could it be that Jiraiya will follow in the footsteps?

Tsunade didn't dare to think about it, so she tried her best to use chakra to continue her life for Jiraiya.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, it was fear, fear, and it was not understanding...

Medical ninjas should not only be extremely focused when treating dying wounded patients, but also communicate continuously with each other so that they can have the strength to continue to survive.

"Yes, I need to communicate with Jiraiya." Tsunade was panicked, but her hands were always stable.

Unconsciously, there was a fog rising in her brown eyes, but she forced her to suppress it.

"Jiraiya..." She found herself trembling and swallowed her saliva in her throat before recovering, "Why are you so stupid?"

"You stubbornly rushed over even though you knew I was a medical ninja and your ordinary attacks were useless to me."

Her mind was blank and she couldn't remember the words she used to cheer up the wounded. What she had slipped out of her mouth was the most straightforward words as a woman.

Jiraiya's eyes were almost closed, her eyelids were tilted, but her eyes were surprisingly shiny at this moment, as if they had entered a state of rebirth.

"Tsunade...I don't know why... When I see you injured... my body will always rush involuntarily..."

He coughed, and a lot of blood came out of the corners of his mouth, and he looked angry and weak. "I'm just a bad old man... It's not worth your sadness for me... Don't cry..."

More chakra in Tsunade's hand surged out, and the fog under pressure appeared again, covering the eye mask.

"Jiraiya... don't say stupid things..."

"You know clearly that I don't like you, but you always..."

Jiraiya's mouth raised a self-deprecating curve, "Yes... Tsunade, I seem to have seen my life again... I chased you several times, but I was ruthlessly rejected by you... Thinking about it now... I feel that you are so cruel..."

"Is that right..." There was a crystal liquid hanging on Tsunade's nose, but she didn't know it, "But, you know that I don't like you, you will still rush for me..."

"This is the helplessness of loving someone..." Jiraiya stared at her with her eyes, as if she had a little more energy. He wanted to express everything at the last moment.

"Although you don't like me... I also want to prove...I can do everything for you like...sacrifice for you..."

Tsunade bit the corner of her mouth hard, she would listen attentively. She had never listened to Jiraiya's words seriously in her life. Now, she must listen carefully!

Jiraiya raised his shrugged eyelids and looked at the woman who had loved her for the rest of her life with affectionate eyes. "Tsunade, do you know... Actually, I am very envious of the slaughter..."

"Jiraiya, that's past, no resurrection will not be resurrected. I hope you can stick to it..." She gritted her teeth, trying to show peace, but the woman's face had long been wrinkled in pain.

Jiraiya interrupted her, "You are a medical ninja... You should know more than me how long I can last..."

In an instant, the two beads of tears tickled and fell, as if it was raining, and the whole thing fell on Jiraiya's body.

Jiraiya smiled, and he raised one hand with difficulty, stroked Tsunade's face with bloody hands, trying to wipe away the unstoppable warm tears for her.

Tsunade did not hide and let him put the hand on his face.

It is smooth and warm, this is the first time Jiraiya caresses his beloved woman in this life.

Reluctance flashed in his eyes, "Tsunade...I know, you want to go down and accompany them...but I hope I can stop you with my death..."

The pain buried in Tsunade's eyes was unreserved at this moment, "Jiraiya, now you... I will continue to live, what else is there?"

Jiraiya's eyes paused, and he said, "Didn't you ask me just now... why did you save you... I figured it out now..."

"Why?" Tsunade looked at her calmly, her heart tightened.

"The rope tree and the broken, they are the most important people of you... and you are the most important people of me... you are willing to die for them... and I am willing to die for you... that's why!"

Tsunade's pupils opened wide in vain and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Since I like you... I have long regarded you as the most important person in my life!"

Jiraiya looked at Tsunade infatuatedly, and her eyes burst out with the last determination.

Tsunade's pupils trembled very violently. Jiraiya's words seemed to pierce her heart and tears rolled down.

She choked and said, "Jiraiya...I'm just a bad woman who rejects you countless times...it's not worth your doing this for me..."

Jiraiya's resolute face suddenly became loose, and the light in his eyes seemed to fade away in an instant, but he was still holding on.

"I can see you cry for me once in this life, and I will have no regrets even if I die..."

He used all his last strength to gently brush over Tsunade's face.

"Don't do stupid things..."

He stubbornly wanted to put on a handsome smile, "Don't be sad...I don't regret it... This is the most accomplished thing I have ever done in my life..."

"I have never protected anyone...I have not protected the fourth generation well, this is my biggest regret... But, I can finally protect you now..."

He was making the final struggle, "Promise me, Tsunade... Live well... You will be the fifth generation of Naruto... I will leave the future to you..."

The hand that caressed the beloved suddenly became stiff and finally fell down.

Jiraiya's whole body became cold...

Tsunade stared at his figure, her brown eyes filled with endless regret.

Finally, the person who liked her in the end also left.

She also seemed to have lost her soul.
Chapter completed!