Chapter 86: 6th Immortal: What’s going on with this white-haired boy?

Konohamaru and Sakura truly experienced the true meaning of death under Naruto's high-intensity training.

If Naruto hadn't taken out the healing item in time, they would probably have had to stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month.

However, because Naruto drove the summoning beast to cause massive destruction in Konoha Village, the Anbu ninja brought Naruto and Jiraiya to the Hokage's office again.

As the master, Jiraiya certainly could not escape the blame, and the third generation was forced to meet Jiraiya.

In order to punish the two men and three generations, they were asked to restore the damaged site.

And without using shadow clones, the master and disciple were ordered to clean the men's bathhouse in Konoha Village as a punishment.

"Rebel!"

"I've only been away for half a day..."

"Look what you've done!!"

Jiraiya suddenly threw the mop in his hand to the ground, pointed at Naruto and started scolding him.

Although he likes places like bathhouses, it doesn't mean he likes to clean here.

And it’s a men’s bathhouse!

Jiraiya felt that he was wronged.

He honestly found a place to take a nap in the afternoon, without even taking out the crystal ball to look at it, and then followed Naruto to the office, where he was scolded by the Third Hokage.

"I'm giving special training to Sakura and Konohamaru!"

"And it's at my own training ground!"

"I...I have done nothing wrong!"

Naruto spoke righteously, his expression serious yet a little smug.

To be honest, he was in a good mood after his revenge.

Things like going to the bathhouse can be considered as daily practice, it’s easier than dragging a tree anyway.

"you......"

"You still have the nerve to say that!!"

"Then why did you let Bunta draw his sword!?"

"Do you know how many houses collapsed in Konoha Village?!"

Jiraiya was so angry that he couldn't stand steadily, so he found a wall to sit against. He saw that Naruto was having a headache.

If he didn't keep an eye on this kid, he was really worried that Naruto would get into trouble again and implicate him.

He really wanted to ask the Watergate couple...

Why is Naruto's personality even more difficult to deal with than Kushina's?

"Just a few houses..."

"I paid for their new house out of my own pocket."

Naruto stood with his hands on his hips, not realizing his mistake at all, which made Jiraiya's blood pressure rise suddenly.

"you......"

Jiraiya widened his eyes and opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time.

He really wants to cause trouble for Kakashi and the third old man now.

Especially Kakashi!

Just like the three generations of old men, they have been avoiding him!

Jiraiya rubbed his temple, exhaled, and then said.

"Forget it."

"I will be punished with you this time. I hope you can learn from this lesson and don't make the same mistake again next time."

"Also, don't use psychic magic in the village next time."

"Do you understand?"

"Oh, definitely next time."

Naruto nodded obediently and said that he would not do such a thing again next time.

"Okay, let's hurry up and try to finish cleaning tonight."

Jiraiya smiled with relief, and suddenly felt that Naruto could still be saved.

At least you can still listen to what you say.

At night, the light shone on the master and disciple, casting two shadows, one big and one small.

Outside the bathhouse, you can still hear the laughter of the master and the apprentice...

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Are you a psychic?"

"I want to learn this!"

Late at night, the Third Hokage just returned home after finishing his work, and saw his grandson Konohamaru running up to him and yelling.

As soon as he heard the word "spiritualism", his eyes went dark.

The kid Naruto had learned psychic arts and had destroyed a large area of ​​the forest in the village, destroying eight houses and seven stores.

It was because these people were not at home in the afternoon, or they reacted in time, so no casualties were caused.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to clean up Naruto's mess.

Now.......

Konohamaru also started clamoring to learn summoning techniques...

The third generation's blood pressure rose again, and he quickly took out the remaining medicine from the afternoon from his pocket and swallowed the pills tremblingly.

Then he looked at Konohamaru and spoke earnestly.

"Konohamaru ah......."

"It's still too late for you to learn spiritualism at your age."

"I don't think I'll be around for many years. When the time comes, I'll leave the summoning techniques and my family's ninjutsu to you."

The third generation said with a kind smile.

For some reason, he had a premonition recently that he would soon die.

"Good! Grandpa really loves me the most!"

When Konohamaru heard this, he wiped his nose happily and jumped around the Third Generation.

The third generation stroked his beard gently, his face full of love and affection, and he kept sighing in his heart.

Konohamaru is still very sensible...

Just a few seconds after he sighed, the Sandaime heard Konohamaru say something that made his blood pressure soar.

"Grandpa, when will you die?"

"You brat!"

The third generation chuckled, and was immediately amused by Konohamaru. He raised his hand and knocked him on the head.

Then he put his hands behind his back and walked home.

Konohamaru rubbed his head and grinned.

He knew that his grandfather loved him the most.

Looking at his grandfather's elderly figure, he chased after him again, jumping up and down at the feet of the third generation.

"Grandpa, let me tell you..."

"Brother Naruto is amazing."

"I've become much stronger recently under my brother's training..."

......

In the late night bathhouse, Naruto and Jiraiya spent the whole night cleaning all the men's baths in the village.

Jiraiya looked at Naruto who was sitting next to him and stood up by holding his knees.

"Hey, Naruto."

"Would you like a popsicle?"

"what?"

"Wait for me here."

Jiraiya patted Naruto's shoulder, gave a hearty smile, and swaggered out of the bathhouse in his wooden clogs.

Naruto was slightly stunned when he looked at the back of the white-haired old man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth without him knowing when.

"There are so many roads."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in the corner, calling his name.

Naruto looked towards the corner speechlessly.

"White Haired Nakadashi..."

"Your vocal cords are left at home?"

The white-haired Kakashi's head popped out from the wall at this time. When he poked his head out, he looked around for fear that another white-haired man might be here.

"Naruto, that..."

"Isn't Master Jiraiya here?"

"I went shopping."

"What brings you to me so late?"

When Naruto saw Kakashi's cautious look, he knew that he didn't dare to meet the white-haired old man.

Even when he needed help, he would sneak over the wall.

"that......"

“Steaks and statues...”

Kakashi looked a little embarrassed. After all, it had just been a while since he came to find Naruto last time, and today he came to find this kid again.

I really feel sorry about this.

However, after Kakashi met his father again and chatted with him for a few minutes, he became more convinced of the effectiveness of Naruto's steak.

This time he wants to use the steak to see if he can find Obito...

Naruto had a strange expression on his face. He talked to Kakashi up and down. He really didn't know whether he should explain the situation to Kakashi.

Good guy.......

Could it be that Baimao Zhongdeng is addicted to death?

I wonder how the six demons would react when they see a white-haired person constantly shuttling between life and death?

"Ugh....."

"Teacher Kakashi, you'd better eat less of this stuff."

After that, Naruto took out the steak and the Totem of Immortality and gave them to Kakashi.

"Well, don't worry."

"I know it well."

Kakashi took the things, waved goodbye, hugged the statue and quickly left the scene.