The disconnection must be brought back to Konoha as soon as possible and let Naruto know all this.
The information in his hands is already second-hand information. In order to ensure the accuracy of the information, Duan must tell Naruto personally.
Jiraiya made a quick decision in his heart.
He raised his head, looked at Dan Katō, who was still blurry and weak in breath, and said in a deep voice:
"In that case, without further ado, let me take you back to Konoha first."
"The soul form is rootless duckweed after all, it is too dangerous."
He added, "Your body is now on the Orochimaru side and is still active."
Faced with Jiraiya's proposal, Dan Katō slowly shook his head.
There was a look of helplessness and exhaustion on his face.
"I'm afraid not."
He said weakly, "In my current state, I'm afraid I can only trouble you to help send my body over."
"Being away from the body for a long time, coupled with the erosion and loss of the soul by Yomi, my soul is too weak."
He lowered his head and looked at his translucent hands, which seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.
"If my soul is forced to move long distances, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive Konoha and will completely dissipate along the way."
This is not alarmist.
The soul is extremely fragile and sensitive, especially after being separated from the body and experiencing Yomi erosion.
"So..."
Duan smiled bitterly, "I taught Miko Konoha's Sealing Jutsu not only in exchange for her trust, but more importantly, in exchange for her helping me maintain the stability of Soul Body with Miko's Spirit Talisman passed down from generation to generation."
After hearing Duan's explanation, Jiraiya suddenly understood.
So that's it.
No wonder Bro will stay at Land of Demons and teach Miko Sealing Jutsu.
This is a transaction and a helpless self-rescue.
He nodded in understanding, then frowned again:
"That's it..."
It is an easy task to transport the severed body from the Konoha secret save point to Land of Demons.
Jiraiya can use Toad to bring the broken body over.
Jiraiya just pondered for a few seconds and then made a decisive decision:
"That's fine."
He said, "I'll go back as soon as possible."
"You can rest here in peace and wait until I come back."
Before he finished speaking, Jiraiya reached into his arms, fumbled around, and took out a dark Scroll that looked a little old.
There is no mark on the cover of Scroll, but the hand Jiraiya holds it looks particularly solemn.
He handed Scroll to Dan Katō.
"Here are some things I know Ninjutsu."
Jiraiya's voice was plain, but with an undeniable seriousness, "It contains Sealing Jutsu, including some basic variations and application experiences of Five Elements Seal and Four Symbols Seal."
He paused, looked at Duan's somewhat surprised eyes, and continued:
"I remember you are not good at Sealing Jutsu.
Since I am teaching Miko in exchange for her help, the quality and value of the technique are very important."
"If necessary, please take the Sealing Jutsu here and give it to Miko."
"This should be more valuable than the basic Sealing Jutsu you know, and it can better express Konoha's sincerity and gratitude."
These words completely stunned Dan Katō.
He stared blankly at the Scroll handed over by Jiraiya, and then looked at Jiraiya's rough face that was full of sincerity and magnanimity at the moment.
There was an indescribable complex emotion in my heart.
Strictly speaking, he and Jiraiya are love rivals!
Although he and Tsunade got together in the end, he has always known about Jiraiya's feelings for Tsunade, so he usually avoids meeting Jiraiya.
In this delicate relationship, Jiraiya would hand over his Ninjutsu Scroll to him so simply and without reservation?
There is more than just Sealing Jutsu.
With the character of Jiraiya, this Scroll probably also contains many unique Ninjutsu and experiences that he collected, created or improved during his many years of traveling around Shinobi World.
This trust and generosity... makes Dan Katō feel a little overwhelmed.
He looked at Jiraiya, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, thousands of words only turned into two words:
"Thank you."
This "thank you" contains so many things.
There is gratitude to Jiraiya for lending a helping hand, there is a touch of this trust without grudges, and there is also a sense of relief and emotion about the past.
Jiraiya seems to understand what he is thinking.
He grinned and patted the illusory shoulder hard. Although the pat was in vain, the action was still heroic:
"Why are you so polite to me?"
"You are Konoha's hero and my companion."
"Just wait here. I'll be back soon."
Jiraiya likes Tsunade, but they both have something higher than each other in their hearts.
In the original work, Jiraiya first showed his murderous intention towards Tsunade. Tsunade was also struggling with whether to use Orochimaru under the deal. Jiraiya and Naruto are treated as Sacrifice of Dan Katō and Nawaki Impure World Reincarnation.
And now, Jiraiya's friends, students and the children created by Orochimaru all affect Jiraiya's mind.
Jiraiya said goodbye to Taruho and immediately set foot on the road back to Konoha.
The moon is sparse and the stars are sparse, and the clouds are sparse and the night is broad.
Jiraiya was thinking in his mind while rushing on the road.
If you say that Jiraiya doesn't like Tsunade, that's false.
But!
No one can compare to Tsunade in Jiraiya's memory, not even Tsunade now.
Over the years, he has traveled all over Shinobi World and seen all kinds of women, but every time in the dead of night, what always comes to mind is that afternoon.
On Training Ground, Tsunade's blond hair dances like Flames in the sun. The light in her eyes when she looks back makes Jiraiya more intoxicated than Cherry Blossom in spring.
Tsunade has very good looks, but when she was young she was flat, with breasts but no breasts and butt but no butt.
Even though Jiraiya had liked the plump and big Older Sister type since childhood, he still fell in love with her in his youthful ignorance.
The people who came later were all very good, but no matter how good they were, they were not her.
The moonlight shines on his white hair.
Jiraiya still couldn't help but think of Tsunade, and then another figure appeared next to Tsunade's figure.
Orochimaru.
Jiraiya disliked Orochimaru when he was young, but later he and Orochimaru became each other's best brothers...
Probably...
At least he hasn't heard that Orochimaru has any other friends.
Now Orochimaru is very beautiful, the type he likes, but when he thinks that Orochimaru is a man, Jiraiya still feels chills.
For Jiraiya, young girls are too young, and they are also admired by Young Naruto of the same age. Women of the same age are too old, except for Tsunade, most of them are Mother or even Grandmother.
The real white moonlight never lies in whether it is obtained, but in hanging in the night sky of memory forever.
That year, the curve of her hair was raised when she turned around, the way she laughed while drinking, and the way she was furious when she waved her fist and shouted "Jiraiya, die, you pervert".
All these fragments ferment over the years into a cup of endless wine.
But precisely because the moon always hangs there and always shines in a place that is out of reach, it can illuminate all his wanderings and looking back over the years.
After falling on a branch, Jiraiya bent his thumb against the fingers of his thumb to make a wine glass shape and raised it high above his head to face the bright moon.
Jiraiya smiled, and in that smile there was a vicissitude that was not there when Young Naruto was there, and there was also a relief that was not there when Young Naruto was there.
"I really want to have a drink, but business is more important."