Looking at the message sent by the slug in front of him, Jiraiya made a sad face.
He doesn't want to go back to the village.
To tell why...
"Come on, brother Jiraiya, keep drinking~" The young and beautiful girl next to him stood next to Jiraiya, raising the glass to Jiraiya's mouth with a soft little hand.
Outside the village is paradise!
Jiraiya was convinced of this kind of thing.
"Hahahaha! Drink, drink!" After a glass of wine, Jiraiya thought of Tsunade's face.
Mainly I think of Tsunade's fist.
He will die...
He must have died miserably...
After lingering in that kind of hotel until midnight, the tipsy Jiraiya didn't stop until the end and walked out of the hotel alone.
After the cold wind blew, my mind became slightly clearer.
The threat of returning to the village...
However, my purpose of leaving the village this time was not achieved.
"Little Jiraiya, I saw it. You will travel around the world and find the son of destiny who will change the ninja world."
If you say something like this, it means you haven't said it yet.
You can only search aimlessly like you are lucky.
Therefore, there is no rush for this moment.
Jiraiya set out under the starry night, wasting no time, just rush back on the road.
However, Jiraiya has been thinking about a problem recently.
Why place your hopes on this elusive child of destiny?
Can't we change this ninja world ourselves?
Just, quite confusing.
Besides, what needs to change in this ninja world?
The next day, Jiraiya saw it.
It was a destroyed village, with flames burning and thick smoke standing like pillars, one after another rising straight into the sky.
He came late.
When you see thick smoke at the end of the horizon, it's already too late.
The body lay lying on the ground in a mess. The blood had long drained out of the wounds all over the body. After soaking in the red soil, the feet were covered with pungent mud.
Unable to bear it, Jiraiya bent over and vomited, the wine from the previous night rushing out of his throat.
Why is this happening?
What happened again?
Jiraiya looked blankly at the hell in front of him.
In the Senju clan, many Senju ninjas gathered together. At the main seat, a strong man looked down at the audience, and next to him was the Senju Princess Tsunade sitting upright.
The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.
"In the Second Ninja War, as the Senju of Konoha, we have no way out."
The name Senju is not just Senju in Konoha.
This is a very heavy title.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
"In the first ninja world war, many of us died. The casualties were the highest among all Konoha clan. The corpses could be piled up into a mountain after being dragged back!"
The man sitting on the other side of Tsunade said: "It's really endless. It's only been a few years, and the second ninja war is about to begin again. This time, how many lives do we have to fill in order to block this hole."
"According to me, since Uchiha wants to be Hokage, let him be the Hokage. He should work harder when he is working hard."
"We are Senju! Do we want everyone in the village to see us shrinking at this time!?"
"Unless you die until only the young and old are left, as long as you still have the strength to fight, Thousand Hands will never retreat!"
"Yota, everyone can talk big words, but what the clan members want to sacrifice is their lives! Konoha, I think it's a joke. Even if we compete with Uchiha during the Warring States Period, our clan will never suffer such tragic casualties!"
"Even if we survive this time, what about the next three battles? Will Qianju be able to take the lead and rush to the front?"
"How many people have to die before we can give up this boring title of Thousand Hands."
It's noisy again...
Tsuna held his forehead with a splitting pain in his head and didn't want to express any opinions.
"Xintai! The problem is not here, the problem is that everyone in the village will not let us go! Unless we die! No one can inherit the glory of Senju!"
"We have no retreat!"
"Even our clan will no longer fight for Konoha, and everyone in the village will disperse sooner or later!"
"When the time comes, how can the ninja world accommodate our Senju clan!?"
"Tell me what else to do!?"
"Do you think I want my people to go to the battlefield and die in vain!?"
"This is completely contrary to Brother Hashirama's wish!"
"That monkey Hiruzen is becoming more and more disobedient. Are you sure he won't try to trick us?" Shinta sneered: "Hokage-sama, he has become more and more powerful in recent years, and even we can suppress him."
I don't think so, Tsunade remained silent.
A bowl of water has to be leveled. Tsunade clearly knows the difficulty of the third generation, but this is a Senju!
Preferential treatment is unfair to everyone in the village.
Not giving preferential treatment would be unfair to Senju.
Dead knot!
Konoha is not only the Konoha of the Senju, but the Senju can only be the Senju of Konoha.
"So, we must have a Hokage who is not biased!" Yota said.
"Hmph, I'm afraid a certain yellow-haired girl can't do it!" Shinta sneered, glanced at Tsunade beside him, and said, "A certain princess is still dreaming."
Too heavy...
Tsunade bent down slightly and felt the expectant eyes of the tribesmen, as heavy as if she couldn't breathe.
The two brothers grew up wearing the same pants and looked at each other in tacit understanding.
"Shinta! Shut up!" Yota scolded: "This is Brother Hashirama's granddaughter! Our princess! Who allows you to be disrespectful! The princess just hasn't grown up yet!"
"Hasn't she grown up? Then she can continue to grow up. I think she will grow up when she wants to. When we are all dead?!"
"Even if you say so, the third generation is still doing a good job. Whether or not to be Hokage is not decided by us Senju! It is decided jointly by everyone!"
"So, through this ninja war, we will create opportunities for Tsunade to exchange the lives of our clan members for our stability in the next few decades!"
"It sounds like Tsunade doesn't have to go to the battlefield after becoming Hokage." Shinta said, "It's not the same."
"It's different!" Yang Tai said: "The meaning is completely different! The tribe will never die in a meaningless place!"
"Ha..." Shinta sneered and wanted to continue.
But Tsunade exploded!
"That's enough! Shut up!"
Standing up suddenly, Tsunade looked around the whole place with cold eyes.
"Hokage, I will become it!"
"But when the time comes, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!"
"Konoha is not Senju's Konoha!"
After saying this, Tsunade strode away angrily.
All the clan members looked at Tsunade's leaving figure.
Yota and Shinta looked at each other.
Then he said to the clan members watching the show.
"Let's break up. It's okay. Go home and rest."
"Oh oh oh oh……"
The distracted tribesmen each stood up and walked outside.
"The rice in the pot must be burnt now. Really, I chose this time."
A female Senju complained softly.
"I didn't even have time to wipe my child's shit." A male Senju complained.
The person next to me heard this and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"
"It can't be washed, right? I came here as soon as I was notified!"
"It's really disgusting. No wonder it smells so bad."
"By the way, what you said just now is so stinky that I didn't even want to listen to it."
"What? What! Well..." The man pondered for a moment and said, "It seems like we are about to go to the battlefield."
"That's it?"
"No!" the man complained: "What's the point of having a meeting? It's just a mess."
"It will be over when the time comes." The man said, "We are Thousand Hands!"