Danzo was sentenced to execution. With the Hyuga clan members keeping Danzo in a state where he couldn't adequately use chakra, the medical-nin were able to swiftly destroy his arm embedded with Sharingan eyes.
It was decided to have the medical-nin perform the procedure so Danzo wouldn't die from blood loss, as chakra was beyond his control at that moment.
However, the biggest problem wasn't Danzo himself but the mess he left behind. Root agents were currently undergoing interrogations, and the children who were to become his future operatives were handed over to their clans or placed in orphanages.
But all this was an issue for Hiruzen's administration; meanwhile, Hiruzen himself had other problems related to that very administration.
"You both understand perfectly well what's awaiting you, don't you?"
Danzo's actions couldn't help but affect them. Since Hiruzen acted extremely swiftly, he managed to maintain his influence, whereas Homura and Koharu didn't exhibit the same promptness.
The weakest members of the Second Hokage's team were experiencing an incredibly complex mix of emotions at that moment. This was understandable even to someone without telepathy, as they had built their careers over decades.
However, they managed to maintain their composure thanks to their ample life experience.
"Yes," Homura nodded. "We can hardly remain in Konoha any longer."
Throughout their long lives as elders of Konoha, Koharu and Homura had inevitably established connections in the capital of the Land of Fire.
"When will our exile take place?" Koharu asked.
"With Tsunade's arrival," Hiruzen replied.
Sarutobi was confident that Jiraiya would handle the task assigned to him.
"It will be her first political decision as Hokage."
Homura and Koharu nodded with bitterness in their hearts. They both understood that this was the right course of action, but at the same time, they didn't want to lose what they had earned through their sweat and blood.
"Is that all?" Koharu asked.
The old woman didn't wish to stay in this place a second longer.
"Before you leave," Hiruzen began, "my advice to you: don't think of doing anything against Reed Richards. He's not someone you want as an enemy. I wouldn't want to bury the rest of my comrades."
Hiruzen's two old friends merely glanced at him, said nothing, and silently departed.
After they left his office, Hiruzen was able to breathe, but his thoughts were quickly occupied by a problem that promised to become his personal issue. That problem was named Uchiha Itachi.
I stopped monitoring what was happening in the Hokage's residence after the elders left, as all the interesting things had already concluded. At that moment, the part of my mind dedicated to creating the perfect combination of Uchiha Sasuke's DNA and Senju Hashirama's DNA found the answer.
"Time to finish Project Sage," I said to myself.
Thanks to my control over my body at the atomic level, making changes was quite convenient. I focused on my internal processes, integrating new DNA elements into my structure.
The process began with analyzing Sasuke's and Hashirama's DNA. The Uchiha DNA contained the genetic code responsible for the Sharingan and its advanced forms. Senju Hashirama's DNA held genetic material responsible for incredible regeneration and control over natural energy.
I began with synthesis. The first step was extracting the genetic code responsible for the ability to awaken the Rinnegan from Uchiha DNA. This code was like a complex mechanism requiring precise tuning. Next, I used Hashirama's DNA to enhance and stabilize this mechanism, adding elements that would allow me to control the enormous chakra flows necessary for activating the Rinnegan.
The integration process was incredibly complex and required utmost concentration. I observed every atom, every molecule, ensuring everything proceeded perfectly.
When all components were assembled, I activated the synthesis process. My cells began rapidly restructuring, adapting to the new genetic elements; within my body was the Sage of Six Paths' chakra. My eyes began to change. I felt new powers awakening.
Suddenly, the world around me became clearer. I saw not only physical objects but also the chakra flows permeating all existence. The Rinnegan had awakened. Along with this, knowledge of the techniques stored within these eyes appeared in my mind; to be precise, the knowledge of these techniques was at the DNA level.
"Project Sage..." A smile naturally appeared on my face. "Was successful."
—= Jiraiya =—
Reed's gift couldn't help but amaze the Sage of Mount Myoboku, for this gift was the very power that made the First Hokage, Senju Hashirama, the God of Shinobi. What Naruto had created in a surge of emotions was none other than Mokuton. Jiraiya still remembered the tree sprouts that appeared around them when he and Naruto were training.
Naruto's potential, which was already incredible, now exceeded all imaginable limits. For this very reason, Jiraiya and Naruto were currently training in taijutsu. Jiraiya couldn't assist Naruto with Mokuton, but he could help with another aspect that had improved—taijutsu.
The training began with a simple warm-up. Naruto and Jiraiya exchanged blows, gradually increasing speed and power. Naruto moved with astonishing grace and precision; his enhanced reflexes and strength made his strikes powerful and swift. Jiraiya, despite his age, was an incredibly experienced fighter and easily parried the blond's attacks.
"You've become stronger, Naruto, but don't forget about concentration," Jiraiya said, dodging a punch and countering with a quick kick to the stomach.
Naruto quickly recovered, rolled, and attacked again; his fists flew at lightning speed. Jiraiya deftly dodged, blocking and deflecting blows.
"You think too much about power, Naruto," said Jiraiya, delivering a series of quick strikes that Naruto barely deflected. "In battle, strength isn't the only thing that matters; strategy is crucial too."
Naruto nodded, his gaze becoming more focused. He began combining attacks, trying to catch Jiraiya off guard. Jiraiya, on the other hand, used every opportunity for counterattacks, demonstrating astonishing speed and agility.
Suddenly, Naruto swept his leg, and Jiraiya lost his balance. But instead of falling, he flipped in the air and, using his weight, directed his heel straight at Naruto. The blond managed to raise his hand, blocking the strike, but the force was such that it threw him back.
"Good, Naruto. Now you understand how important it is to use not only strength but also agility," Jiraiya smiled, seeing that his student had learned the lesson.
Naruto, getting to his feet, nodded. His movements became smoother, and he began combining strikes with dodges and throws. Every time Jiraiya tried to attack, Naruto found a way to counter.
"Excellent, Naruto!" Jiraiya shouted, blocking a series of powerful blows and responding with quick counter-strikes. "Keep it up!"
At one point, Naruto, using his enhanced reflexes, made an incredible leap, delivering a downward strike. Jiraiya managed to dodge, but the power of the blow left a small crater in the ground.
In Jiraiya's mind, memories of Tsunade's strikes couldn't help but flash.
"You should have struck not with your hand," Tsunade said.
After meeting Naruto, she had managed to recover to some extent. Now she restrained her impulses.
"Using your leg would have been faster," she stated.
"Alright, Tsunade-baa-chan," Naruto replied.
Naruto's response couldn't help but irritate a woman like Tsunade Senju.
"Brat!"
Jiraiya realized that incredible destruction was about to occur. For this reason, he jumped away from the blond.
BAM
—\\—
At the moment my Rinnegan awakened, a powerful surge of chakra erupted from my body, inevitably drawing the attention of those nearby. In no time, Hiruzen's men arrived at the place where I was experimenting, led by Hiruzen himself.
They were alarmed. I deactivated the Rinnegan; its operational mechanism in this regard was similar to the Uchiha's Sharingan. In this matter, Itachi's memories had been of great help to me.
"Reed-san?"
"What terrifying chakra..." whispered an ANBU operative from the Hyuga clan.
Since I had never possessed the Sage of Six Paths' chakra until today, I couldn't experience such awe, but at the same time, I could observe the difference between myself and a typical ANBU-level shinobi.
The ground beneath my feet was riddled with cracks.
"I apologize for any inconvenience caused," I said with an awkward smile.
Thanks to Orochimaru's memories, who possessed a rather impressive chakra reserve, I was able to quickly figure out how to keep my chakra under control to avoid such problems. After I regained control of my chakra, the tension among those around me slightly eased, but it didn't disappear completely.
"What was that, Reed-san?"
At that moment, with a glance, he ordered his subordinate Hyuga to examine me using the Byakugan. As soon as he activated the Byakugan and looked at me, the image of my Sage of Six Paths' chakra appeared before his eyes.
"The experiment got out of control. I was creating a new technique."
Hiruzen scrutinized my eyes, trying to find traces of Orochimaru's influence, but finding nothing, he sighed with relief and allowed most of the ANBU to return to their positions.
After Hiruzen once again advised me not to do such a thing again, he returned to his residence, leaving a couple of ANBU to watch over me.
However, that was no longer of great importance, as I had completed the main experiments.
—= Jiraiya =—
The white-haired sage couldn't suppress a grin when his gaze fell upon his student, who at that moment was sporting a bump on his forehead. Despite the fact that Naruto by now surpassed genin and most chunin, he still needed to grow to reach jonin level. Tsunade, being a Kage-level shinobi, could easily give him a thrashing.
They had almost reached Konoha. The majestic faces of the Hokage carved into the cliff were visible on the horizon. The landscape around the village was picturesque: green hills covered with forests, a river flowing in the distance, and a blue sky where snow-white clouds occasionally drifted by.
"It's good to be back home," Naruto said with a relieved smile, gazing at the familiar sight.
Jiraiya agreed. After all, Konoha's hot springs topped his personal list. He too felt nostalgic seeing his homeland.
"If someone had told me a month ago that I'd willingly decide to return to Konoha, I'd have said that's an incredibly funny story..." Tsunade remarked.
Her words were full of disbelief, but her gaze burned with determination. This was largely thanks to Naruto's personal charisma. He had managed to awaken hope and inspiration in her, making her believe once again in the strength and future of the village.
"Let's pick up the pace," Naruto declared as the gates drew closer. His heart beat faster in anticipation of meeting his friends and returning to his village.
Jiraiya and Tsunade exchanged glances and, nodding, followed him. The wind gently lifted their hair, and the sounds of the village grew louder, reminding them of home.
As they approached the main gates, the guards, recognizing them, saluted. Naruto, Jiraiya, and Tsunade passed through the gates, feeling the warmth of their homeland. The streets of Konoha were lively—people bustling about, children playing—and all of it filled the heart with joy.
"Home sweet home," Jiraiya said quietly, looking around with a smile.
Tsunade nodded, her gaze full of determination and hope for a better future. Naruto, looking ahead, was already making plans for the coming days. They had returned to Konoha.
—= Tsunade Senju =—
The princess of the once-great Senju clan couldn't help but appreciate the warm welcome Konoha had given her. Tsunade, accompanied by Jiraiya, was heading to the Hokage's residence, where Hiruzen awaited them.
Tsunade immediately noticed the ANBU who were covertly watching them. She would have to get used to such attention, as she would soon become Hokage.
When Tsunade's gaze fell upon the faces of the Hokage carved into the cliff, her heart trembled. Memories surged over her like a wave.
"So, I've returned home," she quietly said, holding back her emotions.
Jiraiya, walking beside her, smiled slightly, catching her words.
"Finally," he said. "The village needs you, Tsunade."
When they entered the residence, the atmosphere was tense. Hiruzen stood before them; despite his fatigue and all the hardships he had endured, he still radiated strength and wisdom. ANBU surrounded the room, ready for any orders.
A healer's eye couldn't help but notice signs of a recent battle.
"Tsunade, Jiraiya, glad to see you," Hiruzen greeted them. His voice was firm, but a hint of fatigue could be felt.
—= Some time later =—
"What can you tell me about Reed Richards?" Tsunade asked Hiruzen.
The Third Hokage looked at her in bewilderment. He didn't understand why she might be interested in this foreigner.
"He caught her attention because of the gift Reed gave to Naruto," Jiraiya said.
The white-haired Sannin hadn't sent Hiruzen all the details of what had changed with Naruto.
"What kind of gift could have interested you?... Wait, you don't mean to tell me you wanted to take the inheritance of an orphan?!" Hiruzen's thoughts instantly led him to consider what might have interested Tsunade.
Clear signs of displeasure and irritation appeared on Tsunade's forehead.
"Hahahahaha," Jiraiya laughed, but the laughter quickly faded when he saw Tsunade's piercing gaze full of incredible wrath. "Ahem, I couldn't tell you what happened to Naruto because the messages could have been intercepted..."
Hiruzen immediately understood that he was talking about Danzo and his people.
"Danzo was sentenced to execution for treason."
Jiraiya's and Tsunade's eyes widened in surprise.
"The village sure has changed quickly during my absence..." Tsunade said.
In the healer's tone, distinct echoes of satisfaction could be heard. Shimura Danzo wasn't respected among Jiraiya and Tsunade, nor among the rest of Konoha's elite.
"Since he's been dealt with, there's no point in hiding it now," Jiraiya said. "Reed gave Naruto Mokuton and most likely enhanced Naruto's body."
Hiruzen's eyes widened in astonishment.
"His Mokuton is stronger than what Yamato demonstrated," Jiraiya added.
"Kami," Hiruzen groaned, anticipating the headache this information would cause in Konoha.
—= Reed Richards =—
I realized that Naruto had returned to the village not thanks to telepathy but because the entire village echoed with the blond's shout.
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED HERE WHILE I WAS GONE?!"
The voice came from the place where the Ichiraku Ramen restaurant used to be, but recently Ayame, the owner's daughter, decided to change the menu... Ah, well, that explains everything.
"Kage Bunshin no Jutsu."
The entire training ground was engulfed in white smoke, which soon dissipated, leaving behind ten of my clones.
"You know what to do."
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The first thing I noticed when I created shadow clones was that I could see through their eyes simultaneously. The Rinnegan formed intriguing connections in my brain, helping me perceive the world in this way. Perhaps it was related to the fact that my brain was already unusual; the Rinnegan only added new facets to it.
"Hmm, even like this?"
The Rinnegan transmitted not only visual perception but the entire spectrum of sensations experienced by the clones.
"This will definitely accelerate my training..." A smile appeared on my face at the thought.
The essence of this feature was that the clones' experience didn't accumulate and transfer to the original but constantly flowed both ways.
At that moment, my five clones were studying elemental transformations. Thanks to the Rinnegan, I had an affinity for all five elements, so it was necessary to hone this talent to the level of skill.
I observed each clone as they interacted with the elements: fire, water, earth, wind, and lightning. Each clone immersed themselves in their element, and I felt their efforts and progress as my own. This created a unique opportunity to analyze and adjust my actions in real time.
For example, one clone working with fire concentrated chakra to create the perfect flame. I felt his tension, heat, and satisfaction when the flame took the desired shape. Another clone, controlling water, tried to alter its form, and I sensed the resistance of the water, its fluidity and strength. Each clone added new knowledge and sensations that instantly became part of me.
These trainings not only accelerated my progress but also allowed me to understand the nature of each element more deeply. I saw how the clones experimented with various techniques, made mistakes and learned from them, and I received all this experience instantly. It was a continuous learning process.
By my estimates, to achieve the results I needed, it wouldn't take more than a week of such training. I set such timeframes because I didn't need to spend time recovering after training, and the clones had as much chakra as many elite jonin didn't possess. There couldn't be any brain overload in principle, since telepathy along with perfect body control helped eliminate all possible problems.
—= Some Time Later =—
Tsunade is an extremely attractive character in the Naruto anime in many senses of the word.
"Who are you?"
Now I can say that in reality, she is no less appealing. It wasn't just about her beauty but also her character. Her straightforwardness was a significant plus in my eyes.
"Just a scientist. But that's not what you want to know." I pointed out the obvious reason why I was invited to the Hokage's residence.
Tsunade didn't ask her question immediately. She pondered deeply, deciding what was most important to her personally and in what matter I wouldn't lie... After a minute and thirty seconds, she had a question.
"Where are you from?"
A very good question, as based on this answer, a whole slew of others could be built.
"Your advisors have already given you certain thoughts on this matter, haven't they?" I asked her.
Tsunade gave a brief nod. By this point, I had stopped actively paying attention to the thoughts of people around me, as I had already obtained all the necessary information I could use.
"Yes, but assumptions and your words are two different things."
What problems could I face by telling Tsunade that I'm not from this world? Considering that I'm already stronger than all the inhabitants of this planet, there's no particular danger from this information.
"Truth or lies?..." a thought flashed in my mind.
This is my vacation... So why should I worry about it?
"I'm from the Land of Iron," I said with a slight smile.
The Land of Iron was an excellent cover. This region, known for its samurai, was beyond the influence of major shinobi villages. Their spy networks had limited presence there, and information about people from the Land of Iron often remained inaccessible or undefined.
Tsunade narrowed her eyes, clearly trying to assess the truthfulness of my words. I continued to think: if I told the truth, there would likely be far more problems. The Land of Iron was a convenient choice, and the likelihood of my words being checked was minimal.
"Interesting," she finally said. "The Land of Iron is renowned for its warriors. But what brought you here?"
Tsunade was being quite sly. The individual strength of samurai was extremely low compared to the powers of Kage and other great ninja. I would say that the reason why the samurai hadn't yet been conquered by other major countries was that each village was occupied with its own competitors.
"Seeking new opportunities," I replied, pausing. "And perhaps a peaceful rest away from all this noise."
Tsunade nodded, accepting my words, though I could see that questions still remained in her eyes.
"I take it," Tsunade began, "you don't plan to stay in Konoha?"
Ha, she was quite perceptive in such moments.
"Yes. I plan to depart soon," I shrugged. "But you want to ask me about Naruto and Mokuton, don't you?"
Tsunade's eyebrow twitched in irritation.
"Yes," she drawled.
I could understand Tsunade's interest, as Mokuton was something she had desired in her youth.
"You don't need to worry. I don't intend to harm that annoying blond. After all, he's my student. As for Mokuton, it's a gift and nothing more."
—= Naruto Uzumaki =—
"You look awful," said Reed-sensei.
Naruto perfectly understood the reason and meaning behind such words from his teacher.
"... I've been betrayed..."
"And to be more specific?" There were clear notes of amusement in Reed-sensei's voice.
The blond had no doubt that the teacher was aware of the situation with Ichiraku...
"Ichiraku..." Naruto said sorrowfully.
How could Teuchi betray the very essence of Ichiraku?!
"Aaaah... Hahahahahahaha..."
—= Five Minutes Later =—
Hearing from Naruto the story of the great ramen betrayal by Ichiraku was quite amusing.
"I'll tell you a secret," I decided to lift my student's spirits. "Teuchi is already tired of preparing his daughter's current menu."
If a second ago Naruto's gaze was full of despair, now it literally burned with determination.
"Really, sensei?" Naruto asked, his voice full of hope.
"Yes," I nodded, recalling a recent conversation with the establishment's owner.
"So ramen will return soon!" Naruto exclaimed.
He hardly resembled the listless Naruto I had seen a few moments ago.
"Since that's settled, perhaps we can proceed to training."
The blond had now become completely serious. He knew perfectly well that I planned to depart soon. For this reason, it was necessary to finish what I could help him with.
"In particular, it's time to bring your Mokuton at least to the level of normal use."
Hiruzen, upon learning that Naruto had Mokuton, didn't hesitate to give Naruto scrolls written by Hashirama himself.
"How will we test it, sensei?"
A grin spread across my face.
"Through battle, of course."
"Mokuton: Daijurin no Jutsu!"
From Naruto's hands burst numerous wooden trunks, attempting to seize me.
In response to Naruto's attack, I used Shurado to transform my right arm into a chainsaw. Thanks to Shurado's ability to control mechanisms at a high level, it started working instantly.
The chainsaw's teeth shredded the wood rapidly; if the blond hadn't reacted and stepped back a couple of meters, his hands would likely have been turned to mince.
Fortunately for him, he understood this perfectly. Our numerous training sessions had their effect on him. Now the blond could formulate a plan of action on the fly much better than before our training.
"Rasengan!"
Taking advantage of the sawdust created by my chainsaw, which fell to the ground and raised a distracting cloud of dust, Naruto used a clone to launch a Rasengan at me.
The A-rank technique hit me right in the stomach. I felt my bones and flesh begin to crumble and turn to mush. If I were an ordinary person, I probably wouldn't have survived such a blow.
"Mokuton: Mokusatsu Shibari no Jutsu!"
A satisfied grin appeared on my face. The blond understood perfectly that the Rasengan wouldn't incapacitate me. For this reason, he decided to act proactively.
Numerous wooden trunks began to entangle me so that Naruto could strike me with another attack, which, in his opinion, should win him this sparring match.
The clone, created along with the one that hit me with the Rasengan in the air, began forming a ball of blue chakra. As did Naruto himself.
Thanks to the fact that Naruto's control had improved several times over, as had his reserves, such consecutive techniques were not dangerous for him.
"Not bad," I said as Naruto and his clone leaped at me with Rasengans in their hands.
By this time, the hole in my stomach had completely healed.
"Shinra Tensei."
BAM
An explosive wave radiated from me in all directions. Naruto and his clone made their own modifications to the landscape of the training ground. The Rasengans in their hands created additional craters next to the crater formed by my technique.
"Very good," I said, watching as the clone disappeared and Naruto coughed, spitting out a piece of earth that had gotten into his mouth during the fall.
"Reed-sensei, you're a monster. No one can so calmly withstand a direct hit from a Rasengan."
There was some truth in this. The vast majority of shinobi in this world couldn't survive a direct hit from a full Rasengan. However, it was also worth considering that Naruto was not an ordinary shinobi, and he would have to face extremely experienced criminals who were capable of surviving such an attack.
"In battle, conditions are never equal," I said. "Moreover, such fights will prepare you to face people who are many times stronger than you."
Naruto nodded irritably and, rising from the ground, said:
"Yes, yes, I understand, sensei."
Adjusting his clothes, he looked at me.
"Next round?"
In response to such a question, I simply formed the necessary sequence of seals.
"Mokuton: Mokuryu no Jutsu!"
Wooden dragons rushed at Naruto with incredible speed. The blond's eyes widened at the sight, as he knew perfectly well what this technique entailed. For this reason, he acted swiftly.
"Mokuton: Mokujōheki!"
Wooden trunks appeared in front of Naruto, forming a multi-layered shield that managed to withstand the dragon's attack.
—= Some Time Later =—
The training ground after our sparring sessions presented a rather horrifying sight; numerous craters seemed to suggest that nuclear weapons had been tested here.
"We've established the foundation for your future training," I said, looking at Naruto, who was breathing heavily.
Although his body was strengthened, he was still very young and hadn't yet reached his peak, as a result of which recovery had speed limitations.
"Understood, sensei..." he said without raising his head.
"And that means it's time to talk with the fox."
After these words, Naruto slumped slightly. I knew perfectly well that he was trying to postpone this conversation as much as possible, as he still remembered what happened to him when he gave in to the Bijuu's power.
"If you want to become stronger, you'll have to talk to him."
Naruto frowned and said:
"The First Hokage didn't need the Nine-Tails' power to become the strongest shinobi of his era."
In this, he was right.
"However, that doesn't mean you should miss the opportunities you have at hand. The Nine-Tails can strengthen you. Jiraiya explained the structure of your seal to you."
At my request, the white-haired Sannin had explained to Naruto the basic principles of the seal's structure. Thanks to storming the library with clones, Naruto had been able to understand Jiraiya's words.
"Haaah..." Naruto sighed. "Yes, the seal is designed so that my body gets used to the Nine-Tails' chakra. According to the Fourth's plan, I should learn to use his power in the future."
As I understood it, Minato was inspired to create such a seal because of Killer Bee from Kumogakure. In their encounter, the Raikage's younger brother had surprised Minato with his control over his Bijuu. Therefore, on the day the Nine-Tails rampaged, Minato made a choice that should have made Naruto as strong as possible in the future.
After my words, Naruto gave in and nodded. At that moment, I activated my eyes. In a moment, Naruto and I were before the gates. Under my influence, Naruto's subconscious had changed. Now there was no water in this place, and overall it was brighter.
On the gate's lock was a seal, which was the first stage, and behind the seal was a lock, which was the foundation. I had just begun delving into fūinjutsu, so I couldn't make any improvements to this array.
"Well, hello, Nine-Tails," I said as the giant fox with nine tails turned his gaze to me.
Kurama's red eyes were full of rage and hatred.
"WHERE DID YOU GET THOSE EYES?!"
His rage was understandable to me, as those eyes were possessed by the one whom Kurama considered his father.
Naruto looked at me and the Nine-Tails with a bewildered gaze.
"Did that affect you so much?"
"HUMAN!" the Nine-Tails roared, and his paw slammed into the gates with force. A claw stopped right before my face.
"RAAARGH!!!" Kurama roared in frustration.
I stood calmly, knowing that the seal held him back. Naruto's gaze darted between me and Kurama, and I felt his inner turmoil. My task was not only to control the situation but also to help Naruto cope with this powerful force within him.
"I have a proposal for you... I'm sure it will interest you."
—= Some Time Later =—
"Where are you planning to go?" Jiraiya asked me.
At this moment, we were near Konoha's gates.
"To Kirigakure. I've heard that interesting events are unfolding there that I don't want to miss."
"You want to participate in the civil war?" Jiraiya asked skeptically.
"I'm going to end it," I said. "Besides, I need to collect the reward for returning Samehada, as well as the bounty for killing Kisame."
Jiraiya didn't understand my line of thought. To him, my actions made no sense.
"You'll understand later. I'm leaving Naruto's training to you. With Mokuton, he can manage without you, but with the fox's chakra..."
"Yes, yes, I get it. Besides, it was already in my plans," the irritated Jiraiya shrugged.
Still, I liked Jiraiya with his character.
"See you soon." I extended my hand for a handshake.
Jiraiya smirked and shook my hand.
"See you soon."
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