A Bountiful Harvest

Uchiha Feng smiled faintly, his eyes carrying a hint of teasing. "I know you—the legendary Pervy Sage, Jiraiya. You really live up to your reputation. You really are a lecher."

Jiraiya raised his brow again, disdain flashing across his face as a proud smile curled his lips. "Bullshit! I'm the legendary Toad Sage, Jiraiya—one of the Three Ninja of the shinobi world. You little brat, how dare you call me a Pervy Sage? You're utterly lawless!"

Uchiha Feng shrugged and said without a care, "No matter how remarkable you are, since you've violated Konoha's laws, you should come with me. Or how about you take out your Mount Myoboku contract and let me see what kind of place Mount Myoboku really is?"

Jiraiya was shaken upon hearing this and instantly understood Uchiha Feng's aim. As one of the three great sacred lands of the shinobi world, Mount Myoboku was known to very few. Its legendary secrecy and wonders had made countless shinobi yearn for it.

"You little kid seem to know quite a lot, even bringing up Mount Myoboku." There was a trace of approval in Jiraiya's voice, though he remained secretly on guard. This young man isn't simple.

"Enough nonsense!" Uchiha Feng's gaze sharpened as he instantly began forming hand seals, his fingers flashing like lightning. With a low shout, he said, "Fire Release—Great Fire Annihilation!"

In an instant, a scorching heat wave swept forth. Terrifying flames pounced at Jiraiya like an enraged dragon, illuminating the entire battlefield. The temperature surged so sharply that even the air seemed to burn.

"Not bad, kid. You're actually this strong!" Jiraiya's expression shifted slightly, but he refused to be outdone. Rapidly forming hand seals, he shouted in a low voice, "Water Release—Water Formation Wall!"

As his words fell, streams of water gathered in the air and instantly condensed into a solid wall of water before him, successfully blocking the flames' assault.

The two forces collided with a deafening roar. Flames and water intertwined, instantly turning into countless wisps of mist that spread through the air, draping the battlefield in a veil of mystery.

Just then, three gleaming kunai shot toward Jiraiya like meteors, slicing through the air with piercing whistles.

So fast! Jiraiya was startled, but he reacted swiftly, twisting aside and narrowly avoiding the attack.

However, the assault was not over. Several more kunai followed close behind. Countless kunai collided in midair and underwent an eerie deflection, all shooting toward Jiraiya as though determined to trap him in a dead end.

Jiraiya was stunned once more, his eyes widening in disbelief. "He's no more than nine years old, yet he can display such incredible strength!"

After successfully evading the attack, he hurriedly raised a hand and said in an urgent but firm tone, "Stop, stop! We can talk this out."

A cool smile tugged at Uchiha Feng's lips, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Fine, so you agree?"

After arguing with Jiraiya for quite some time, Uchiha Feng finally signed his name on Mount Myoboku's summoning contract.

"Haha! Thanks, Pervy Sage!" Uchiha Feng's voice brimmed with delight, and a radiant smile spread across his face as though he had just obtained an incomparably precious treasure.

"Pervy Sage? I'm the genuine Mount Myoboku Toad Sage, Jiraiya!" Jiraiya raised a brow and replied teasingly, a smile curling his lips. His confidence and sense of humor seemed to make the very air around them lighter.

"Come on, Pervy Sage, I'll teach you a Material-Gathering Killer Technique!" Uchiha Feng beckoned Jiraiya over, signaling for him to come closer.

"Material-Gathering Killer Technique?" Curious, Jiraiya leaned in, bringing his ear closer as he eagerly awaited what this young shinobi would say next.

Then Uchiha Feng whispered into Jiraiya's ear, his voice filled with excitement and secrecy. Jiraiya's eyes immediately widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant, there's actually a method like this..." Jiraiya exclaimed, his tone brimming with surprise and admiration, as though he had just grasped some marvelous trick.

"It's already late. I'm going home first! See you again if fate allows, Pervy Sage..."

With his back to Jiraiya, Uchiha Feng lightly waved a hand in a casual farewell gesture, as if hiding the complicated feelings in his heart.

The night was deep, and a mysterious mist shrouded the surroundings. Feng's figure looked especially ethereal amid the haze, as though he had merged with the night itself, giving off an elusive air.

Jiraiya watched his retreating figure and could not help but laugh. "Good kid! Still trying to act all mysterious. What a mischievous little fellow. Oh well, I should get on with proper business."

After returning home, Uchiha Feng impatiently searched for his mother. His heart was full of anticipation, excitement glowing across his face.

"Mom, where are my dumplings?" he asked expectantly, his eyes shining like stars.

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Mikoto smiled gently, her eyes full of affection. "Oh, they were finished ages ago. They're already in your room. Go eat."

"Thank you, Mother!" Uchiha Feng nodded excitedly, swiftly turning around and racing toward his room like a gust of wind.

When he pushed open the door, a rich aroma rushed over him, making him swallow involuntarily.

Sitting down excitedly, Uchiha Feng carefully savored the golden dumplings one by one, his mouth full of delicious flavor.

He sighed in satisfaction. "They're simply too delicious!" It was as though the entire world had become more wonderful with that single bite.

Late at night, the room was silent save for the faint ticking of the clock. Uchiha Feng lay alone on his bed, staring at the ceiling as thoughts churned through his mind, as if he were pondering something important.

I really can't sleep... he murmured to himself, a smile unconsciously tugging at his lips. I wonder what Itachi has been busy with lately. Could he really be dating Izumi? Imagining the sweet moments between Itachi and Izumi, he could not help feeling a little envious.

Hehe, but the good news is that Naruto Uzumaki will be born soon. That little guy's arrival will definitely make this world livelier! Imagining the laughter and joy after Naruto's birth, anticipation filled his heart.

I also wonder when Obito will invade Konoha after his death. This is boring as hell—there's no one to have a proper fight with. His brow furrowed slightly. As a member of the Uchiha Clan who had awakened the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, being unable to find an opponent was simply tragic!

But the most urgent matter right now is still dealing with the threat of Danzō. He fell into thought, scenes from the original story flashing through his mind. Danzō played a major role in the Uchiha Clan's massacre!