"I have an agreement with this little guy. If he graduates from the Ninja Academy with honors, I will teach Rasengan to him." Senju Chen asked.
"Well, it's okay to pass it on to him. After all, it's his father's Ninjutsu." Jiraiya nodded in agreement.
Jiraiya looked at Senju Chen solemnly, put his hands on his knees, and lowered his head slightly.
"Little Chen, when I'm not in the village, Naruto, I'll leave it to you."
Senju Chen put away his smile and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry. Lord Jiraiya, I promised her before Sister Kushina was alive that I would take good care of Naruto, and strictly speaking, I am still this child's uncle!"
"With your words, I feel relieved." Jiraiya breathed a long sigh of relief.
After soaking for almost an hour, the water temperature was a little too high and my skin was red.
The three of them got up and dressed.
Jiraiya's face was still swollen, and his left eye was narrowed into a slit, looking funny and pitiful.
When she walked to the lobby, Anko was already waiting there. She had changed into clean clothes, her hair was half dry, and she was holding a glass of hot milk in her hand.
Seeing Jiraiya coming out, Anko snorted coldly and looked away.
Jiraiya coughed twice and pretended to look at the wood grain on the ceiling.
At this time, two people walked in from the door.
Mei Terumi and Rin Nohara.
Mei Terumi changed into an aqua blue yukata, her hair was draped wetly on her shoulders, exuding a pleasant soap scent. She had fair skin, and the hem of her yukata spread slightly as she moved around, revealing a slender calf.
Seeing Senju Chen, Mei Terumi's eyes lit up and they walked straight over.
"Oh, isn't this the master of Konoha?" Mei Terumi smiled, pretending not to recognize him, his eyes turned around Senju Chen, and finally landed on Jiraiya's face.
She covered her mouth and let out a string of laughter like silver bells. "This is the famous Lord Jiraiya, right? The figure on the wall just now was really... impressive. Is that Konoha's new Taijutsu the one who defeated everyone?"
Jiraiya blushed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He was so dignified, Sannin, being laughed at by a little girl, but he still couldn't refute.
Senju Chen's expression remained unchanged and he stood in front of Jiraiya: "Sir Mei Terumi, what a coincidence. Are you still used to it?"
Mei Terumi came a little closer, looked up at Senju Chen, and lowered his voice. "Chen-kun, in the female soup just now, I helped you test out the little sister next to you."
Anko was furious like a cat that had its tail stepped on, and the milk in his hand almost spilled out. "What are you testing! Don't talk nonsense!"
Mei Terumi chuckled, leaned into Senju Chen's ear, and breathed out like a blue. "I said... my brother is a rough man, and he is not good-looking. If there is something wrong with his stomach, please forgive me. Guess how she responded?"
Senju Chen's eyelids twitched. This woman is really driving anytime and anywhere.
"How did she get back?" Senju Chen asked smoothly.
Mei Terumi blinked, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. "She said, you are not thick, you are thin."
"Pfft--!" Yamato, who was drinking water next to him, sprayed it directly, choking and coughing repeatedly.
Anko blushed like a cooked crab and tried to pull out Kunai with all his might. "I never said that! You female hooligan! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"
Senju Chen pressed Anko's head and pushed her behind her.
"Your Excellency Mei Terumi, enough is enough for joking." Senju Chen said in a calm tone, "Some words can easily get into trouble if you say too much."
Mei Terumi felt that Senju Chen was a little angry, so he stopped and straightened the broken hair beside his ears. "I won't tease you, you ungrateful man. But Minister Senju, are you free tonight? We, Kirigakure, want to talk to you privately."
"Today?" Senju Chen smiled half-heartedly, "What are we talking about? Land of Rain's trade, or Kirigakure's future?"
Mei Terumi's eyes flashed slightly. I originally wanted to communicate with Senju Chen privately, but from what Senju Chen said, it seemed that it was not convenient today.
"Both." Mei Terumi took advantage of the situation and answered, "Minister Senju should be very clear about Kirigakure's current situation. We Land of Water also need friends."
"It's okay to make friends, but I'm very picky about making friends." Senju Chen said calmly, "I'm not free tonight, let's try another day."
Mei Terumi was not annoyed and waved his hand. "Then another day. Chen-kun, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, she turned around and left with Rin Nohara. As Rin Nohara left, she secretly winked at Senju Chen.
On the third night after the dinner, it rained heavily again.
Senju Chen was sitting by the window in the east courtyard, holding a wooden sign in his hand.
The wooden sign was brought back from "Moon-Viewing Bath" during the day. It says "Cabin No. 3" on the front and a crooked smiley face drawn by Jiraiya with charcoal on the back.
He placed the wooden sign on the table and saw an identical Senju Chen emerging from the shadow of his feet.
"Anko If you knock on the door, just say you are asleep." Senju Chen ordered.
The clone nodded, very honestly.
"What if she breaks in?"
"Then you are reading." Senju Chen casually pulled out a book with an orange cover from the corner of the table and placed it on his clone's lap - the seventh volume of "Icha Icha Paradise" that Jiraiya had forced on him during the day, saying it was a "signed collector's edition".
The clone glanced down at the cover and then raised his head.
"... Ontology, is this really reasonable?"
"It's very reasonable. It's normal for a boy in his teens or twenties to read a book in his room late at night." Senju Chen opened the window and stepped on the window lattice, "Don't turn the pages of the book too fast, or you'll be exposed."
Avatar: "..."
The rain curtain swallowed up the shadow.
After lighting the incense, footsteps came from the corridor.
"Chen! I bought the sesame dumplings from that store, and the boss said the last two portions--"
Anko pushed the door, but the words got stuck in the middle.
Under the lamp sat Senju Chen. In his hand was a book with an orange cover. Turn to the third chapter.
The air froze for three seconds.
The clone dutifully followed the main body's instructions and said, "Anko, I'm already asleep."
"..." Anko's expression is hard to describe.
"Are you asleep?"
"I fell asleep."
"You can still read the book while you're asleep?"
"... This is sleepwalking."
Anko put the dumplings on the table, sat down, and crossed his arms. "Chen. Tell the truth, did Lord Jiraiya lead you to bad things?"
"No."
"Then why are you looking at this?"
"Study Lord Jiraiya's propaganda techniques."
Anko stared at him for half a minute, then suddenly reached out and pinched his face.
The clone said "Hey" very professionally.
Anko was stunned.
The face of the real person is soft, and the face of the clone is also soft, but there is a very light earthy smell when you pinch it. It may be that the clone has been hiding underground all day long and has absorbed the smell.
She put her fingers under her nose and sniffed.
"... Are you Wood Clone?"
"No."
"It's definitely a clone, it smells like earth!"
"I am not Wood Clone."
Anko grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into its mouth.
The clone chewed twice and swallowed the dumplings from his throat - the clone did not need to eat, strictly speaking, the dumplings were stuffed into his body.
Anko waited for three seconds.
"A real person will say the dumplings are delicious after eating them." She said coldly, "You didn't say anything."
The clone was immediately silenced by the words Anko. He has been fishing underground recently, and even his reaction has slowed down.
"Delicious."
"It's late!" Anko jumped up and dragged it towards the door by its collar, "Say! Where did you go? You stayed up most of the night, did you follow Lord Jiraiya to collect wind?"
"No."
"Where is that going!"
It will be very difficult to separate yourself.
Its memory is shared with the main body. The main body only confessed two sentences before leaving. The first sentence was "Say I fell asleep" and the second sentence was "Anko If you ask, just pretend to be stupid."
So it decided to implement Article 2.
"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."