Chapter 388: Disappearance of Jiraiya and the Death of Gama Sage!
Looking at Orochimaru's eyes, Naruto knew that he must have guessed something.
but……
It’s nothing to guess.
Now, Naruto has the capital to not eat beef.
If it weren't for the many mysteries and possible plots that might arise.
Naruto has already stopped eating...
"Ah."
"We can leave now."
"Three groups!"
Naruto shouted.
The figures of three groups appeared here.
"See you next time."
Santuan smiled and spoke.
They finally finished.
I originally thought that it would take many years to clear the fog of this world and complete the resurrection of the world.
But don't want to...
In a short time, it was over.
If Tai hadn't been too clever and let Naruto come into contact with the monsters, this matter would have been a big deal.
Maybe it won’t be that simple.
Let the monsters return to this world.
Of course, the three groups at the time did not expect Naruto to be able to convince the monsters...
"See you next time."
Naruto smiled as well and raised his hand.
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed.
The three of them returned to Konoha.
“Are you back already?!”
“This exploration was quite interesting.”
"Naruto, I'm going back first."
"Can you remember the time for next time?"
Sasuke waved his hand and disappeared in an instant.
Sasuke gained a lot during this exploration.
I need to go back and digest it.
"Uchiha Zero..."
"You, are you him?!"
Orochimaru's voice suddenly came.
"Lord Orochimaru, you are saying..."
"I will never forget that smell."
"There's no need to deny it. I won't reveal your identity."
"Looking forward to fighting with you next time."
"this is for you."
Orochimaru interrupted Naruto's explanation, gave Naruto a scroll, and turned and left.
"Is it so obvious?!"
"Sasuke, you didn't figure it out too, did you?"
Naruto scratched his head in embarrassment.
It’s not surprising that Orochimaru could see it.
Especially some of the methods used by Naruto in the final battle.
Of course, Naruto doesn't care too much now.
After all, one day, this identity can no longer be concealed.
……
In Miaomu Mountain.
"Little Jiraiya."
"You've been coming here quite frequently lately?"
"You're not going to bring anyone here again, are you?"
Sennin Fukasaku landed on Jiraiya's shoulder and spoke briskly.
"No."
"I want to see the immortal."
"It seems that there are some problems in this ninja world."
"I want to be sure of something."
Jiraiya spoke solemnly.
Among the prophecies he received, he chose three people as the children of prophecy.
The first one, Yahiko - died.
The second one, Minato Namikaze - died.
The third one, Uzumaki Naruto...is not dead yet.
But, Naruto's recent condition... is a little off.
It’s not that Naruto doesn’t look like the child of prophecy, but that he seems to have surpassed the child of prophecy.
Naruto now, and the group of friends around him.
He has grown into a true ninja.
Whether it is their strength or the will they show.
It's far beyond what they should have at their age.
genius!
Konoha has never been short of it.
However, the emergence of so many geniuses...made Jiraiya feel a sense of crisis.
He always felt that the real danger might be coming soon.
"The immortal knew you were coming and woke up in the morning."
"Let's go."
"The immortal may have something to tell you."
After saying this, Fukasaku Sennin patted Jiraiya's head gently.
……
Soon, they arrived at the palace of the Toad Immortal.
"Immortal."
Jiraiya bowed to the Toad Sage.
"Little Jiraiya."
"The prophecy was correct."
"But you disappeared."
The Toad Immortal spoke slowly.
"I……"
"Disappeared?"
Jiraiya was a little stunned.
The prophecy he had received before was that he needed to find the child of prophecy and then teach him to become someone who could save the world.
Did he...teach Naruto?!
Well...
However, even Jiraiya did not dare to take credit for Naruto's talent and strength.
In other words, Naruto is not the child of prophecy?
But... now the Toad Immortal said he disappeared...
Does this mean that the Son of Prophecy no longer needs his teachings?
"Little Jiraiya, there is only one thing you need to do now."
"Protect Myoboku Mountain."
The Toad Immortal's deep voice sounded again.
"Protect...Myoboku-san?!"
Jiraiya was shocked.
Jiraiya didn't think he had the power to protect Mount Myoboku as powerful as it was.
Moreover, a lot of his strength comes from here.
Most importantly, Myoboku Mountain is in danger?!
Where does the danger come from?
"Big Toad Immortal, I..."
Jiraiya raised his head and was about to continue asking questions when Fukasaku's hand fell on his head.
Shima the Immortal also appeared here.
Jiraiya's perception dispersed.
Outside, all the toads that Jiraiya knew and didn't know appeared here.
And in front of him, the huge toad immortal had lost his breath.
Body, sit up straight.
You know, the previous Big Toad Immortal had been lying here because of his physical weakness and the consumption of prophecy.
And now, the big toad immortal who was sitting upright has turned into a huge stone sculpture.
The big toad immortal... has passed away!
A tear flowed from Jiraiya's eyes.
Fukasaku and Shima also lowered their heads and shed tears.
"The next Myoboku Mountain needs a master of the fairyland."
"Little Jiraiya, the master of this fairyland needs you to make the choice."
"The Immortal has entrusted the important task of protecting Myoboku Mountain to you, so..."
The Immortal Fukasaku suppressed the sadness in his heart.
"Well, I see."
"Benta."
Jiraiya called out.
Bunta, who usually would argue with Jiraiya, said nothing this time.
Came directly behind Jiraiya.
"Take me to Myoboku Mountain for a walk."
"Perhaps I need to learn more about Myobokusan before I can make the best decision."
Jiraiya said, leaping up and landing on Bunta's head.
……
In the Longdi Cave, the White Snake Immortal who was lying there opened his eyes.
He took a deep puff from the pipe in his hand.
"Old man, have you still made this choice?"
"Perhaps your choice is the right one."
"When we first got involved, we already advised you..."
"Ah, it has finally come to this, huh?"
The White Snake Immortal spoke somewhat helplessly.
Looking at the light coming in from above the cave, he fell into silence.
The several snake princesses around them also lowered their heads.
Because they also felt the sadness from the White Snake Immortal.
……
There is another place... the Wet Bone Forest!
The huge body of the Slug Immortal shook.
