Chapter 92 Jiraiya returns

The moment Choji left, Ino and Shikamaru, who were sitting at the same table with him, could no longer suppress their inner desire and followed Choji to quickly go to Naruto's table.

Asuma shook his head helplessly and waved to Kakashi. Seeing this, Kakashi deeply felt Asuma's helplessness and said with a smile: "It seems that Naruto's barbecue not only attracted Choji, but also Ino and Shikamaru."

Naruto and Sasuke looked at each other, and both saw a hint of smile in each other's eyes.

Sakura warmly invited Ino and Shikamaru to sit down. Choji sat heavily on the chair, his eyes fixed on the sizzling barbecue on the grill, muttering, "Naruto, grill it faster, I can't wait."

Shikamaru looked at Choji helplessly and said, "You only know how to eat, Choji." Ino smiled and said, "Shikamaru, stop pretending. You are attracted here too."

Everyone burst into laughter, and the barbecue restaurant was suddenly filled with a cheerful and joyful atmosphere.

Asuma walked over slowly and stood side by side with Kakashi. Looking at this group of energetic young people, he said with deep emotion: "They are so full of vitality." Kakashi nodded slightly and said: "Yes, looking at them, it's as if we saw ourselves in the past."

Not long after, Teacher Yuhi Kurenai led Hinata, Kiba, Shino and others slowly into the barbecue restaurant. In an instant, a group of friends gathered together, and the barbecue restaurant was even more lively, with laughter and joy.

Naruto looked at the increasing number of people and sighed helplessly. He was destined to be a slave. However, he never stopped working and continued to grill meat for his friends. Hinata looked at the busy Naruto quietly, with tenderness and heartache in her eyes. Her eyes seemed to melt people's hearts.

After tasting Naruto's cooking, Asuma and Kurenai showed undisguised admiration in their eyes. Asuma smiled and said, "Naruto's grilling skills are really unique! I have never eaten such delicious grilled meat." Kurenai also smiled and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it is unforgettable. I am afraid that this taste will make people never forget it." Everyone enjoyed the delicious grilled meat while chatting and laughing. The air was filled with strong friendship and warmth. In this small grilled meat restaurant, everyone seemed to have forgotten all the fatigue and troubles and enjoyed this rare happy time. The warm scene, like a picture scroll, was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart and became their precious memory.

The next day, the sun shines on every corner of Konoha Village. Naruto has a rare leisure time, which is undoubtedly a precious gift for him who is fully preparing for the Chunin Exam. He is looking forward to finding Sasuke and discussing life together. However, when he looks for Sasuke everywhere, he finds that Sasuke has already followed Kakashi to carry out arduous confrontation training.

Naruto frowned slightly, thinking to himself. He understood that Sasuke's current strength was indeed a little slow. At this critical moment of the Chunin Exam, it seemed that only by gaining more practical experience could his ability be improved quickly. Naruto sighed softly, feeling gratified for Sasuke's hard work, but also a little regretful that he could not spend this rare leisure time with him.

Since Sasuke is not here, let's go find Hinata. As soon as Naruto thought of this, he immediately turned around and strode towards where Hinata might be. Along the way, Hinata's gentle and shy appearance appeared in his mind from time to time. He was a little excited, wondering how Hinata would react when she saw him? Would she blush or greet him softly?

Just as Naruto passed by the bathhouse, a familiar smell suddenly appeared. Then, Naruto showed a wicked smile. He quickly formed a seal with his hands, and with a "bang", the smoke dissipated, and a sexy and hot beauty appeared in the same place. She had a graceful figure, long flowing hair, and a hint of charm and playfulness in her eyes.

After the transformation, Naruto walked straight to the women's bathhouse without stopping. He keenly sensed the direction of the breath, turned his back to it, and slowly took off his coat, with a subtle tension and excitement. Then, he walked into the hot spring step by step, as if being pulled by some mysterious force.

On the other side, in the men's bathroom, a middle-aged man with white hair was looking intently into the women's bathroom through the gap in the wooden board. He had been waiting here for several hours, and his expectation was finally answered at this moment. A graceful and sexy beauty slowly took off her coat, and her fair skin was exposed to the air, which contrasted with the hot air in the hot spring. The vague scenery was like a beautiful painting. The woman in the hot spring slowly raised her arms and splashed the spring water wantonly. Every move was like a seductive silk thread, tightly pulling the man's heart, making him unable to look away.

At this moment, the woman slowly turned around. The man watched the woman's actions with expectation, his heart surged, and his hands moved in a certain direction unconsciously. However, when the originally graceful woman opposite turned around completely, she turned into an ugly, fat old man.

This old man is like a worn-out doll that has been ruthlessly discarded by time. His body is like an overfilled balloon, and his bulging belly is like a small hill. The wrinkles on his face are like an intricate ancient map, and each line silently tells the vicissitudes of time. His white hair is like the remaining snow on the barren fields in winter, clinging to his scalp in a disorderly manner. His eyebrows are as sparse as the grass swept by the autumn wind. His eyes are as small as shriveled beans, deeply sunken in his eye sockets, and his turbid eyes seem to be covered with a thick layer of dust. His garlic nose is as red as a ripe persimmon, covered with black spots. His mouth is as dry as the land that has been dry for a long time, and the lines around his nasolabial folds are like deep ravines. His uneven yellow teeth are like old tiles, emitting an unpleasant smell. The worn-out bath towel under him hangs loosely on his body, like a broken flag fluttering in the wind, showing his slovenly appearance. He stood there quietly, like an antique forgotten by time, disgusting to look at.

At this moment, Jiraiya's face turned pale as paper, his eyes full of astonishment and disappointment, as if he had just experienced a terrible nightmare. His hands were frozen in mid-air as if they were sealed by ice, and his body seemed to be cast under a spell, unable to move. He stared at the ugly, fat old man with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The figure of the graceful woman just now kept appearing in his mind. The beautiful picture formed an extremely strong contrast with the horrific scene in front of him, which made his brain fall into chaos. Jiraiya felt his stomach churning and almost vomited. His heart was beating rapidly, as if it would jump out of his chest at any time.

He never thought that after waiting for several hours, he would see such a horrifying scene. Jiraiya felt an indescribable sense of frustration and deep fear in his heart. His body trembled slightly, like a leaf shivering in the autumn wind. He sighed helplessly, and the sigh was full of despair and regret. He shook his head vigorously, as if to get rid of this terrible picture from his mind.