"Yes!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The friends who were already prepared inside the house immediately launched an attack on the two.
The moment the fluffy white-haired youth burst in, everyone had already gripped their weapons.
However, Uka hadn't spoken yet, so everyone could only make preparations.
As Uka answered, some stepped forward, some threw Shuriken, and some immediately prepared Ninjutsu.
Everything proceeded as if it had been rehearsed many times, proceeding in an orderly manner.
At the Dining Table, he launched into a tirade against Uka, only to see the person opposite him suddenly burst into laughter.
Jiraiya a state of heightened emotion, had not yet grasped the meaning behind the other person's answer.
A Shuriken was thrown in front of him.
Seeing the Shuriken coming towards him, thankfully, although he sometimes makes silly mistakes in his thinking.
However, Jiraiya was extremely clever in battle.
Seeing that there was no way to dodge, and no time to use Ninjutsu.
He immediately lifted the Dining Table in front of him horizontally.
"Knock knock knock!"
Hearing the sound of metal striking wood, he quickly Hand Seals, intending to leave the area.
He had caught a glimpse of several people preparing Ninjutsu when he lifted the Dining Table.
Although these people were all students who had not graduated from the Ninja Academy, they all came from the Shinobi Clan.
There is a fundamental difference between the Shinobi Clan students in the current three-year Ninja Academy and those in the six-year Shinobi Clan Ninja Academy of later generations.
Jiraiya noticed a sudden surge of Chakra coming from the wooden Dining Table above his head.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the other side, only to see the boy still sitting in the same spot, smiling at him.
"Damn it, those squinty-eyed guys really are no good!"
While cursing inwardly, he quickly used the Substitution Technique.
"Bang!"
Just as he dodged, Jiraiya, the stand who remained in place, was strangled and crushed on the spot by vines that grew from the Dining Table.
They reappeared in the corner of the private room.
Seeing this, Jiraiya couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
It was just a hair's breadth away; if I had reacted even a fraction slower, I would have been strangled to death by that Wood Release Ninjutsu.
As his vigilance reached its peak, anger and confusion also arose.
He is Tsunade's teammate and a disciple of the Third Hokage.
This identity should be common knowledge in Konoha by now.
Why would these Shinobi Clan children so readily turn on themselves?
The Ninjutsu and Shuriken used just now showed absolutely no mercy.
Thinking of this, he looked at his companion, who was being entangled by a Hatake woman, a Senju Women, and a man who wore the Aburame clan Hatake but did not resemble Aburame.
Jiraiya stared at the seven people remaining in the hall, frantically searching for a solution.
"Stop it, all of you!"
With a roar, a blonde woman Gate of Opening and walked in.
Upon hearing this, Orochimaru, who had been dragged into the situation, and Jiraiya, the instigator, both paused as usual.
But when they saw that the other side showed no sign of stopping...
They had no choice but to continue resisting.
He saw his companion almost get slashed because of his words, and he saw that the people on the other side were completely ignoring him.
Tsunade's anger intensified.
With a stern face, she turned to look at the boy who was still sitting in the same spot.
Looking at that smiling face, a face I've hated since I was a child.
I thought of what I had seen through the gap earlier.
She instantly lost the will to continue the conversation.
Since you want to fight, then let's fight! I want to see what you youngsters are capable of!
As the thought surfaced in her mind, a thin blue film instantly appeared on Tsunade's body.
With a push of her feet, enhanced by Chakra...
He immediately rushed towards Jiraiya, Jiraiya and injured by six people.
She had to go and help her companions, otherwise, even with all his skills, Jiraiya would have a hard time surviving being surrounded by six Shinobi Clan!
"Are you named Senju or Sarutobi?" Tsunade had only taken a few steps forward when she heard the familiar voice asking the question.
Upon hearing this question, she instinctively stopped and looked at the person who spoke.
Seeing Tsunade stop, Uka Senju smiled and repeated, "Is your surname Senju, or Sarutobi?"
Hearing the annoying brat ask the same question again, Tsunade realized something was amiss.
She frowned and asked, "What exactly do you mean?"
Great, you don't realize you asked a pointless question.
It seems Tsunade has grown since this trip!
However, she has grown, but she still can't be compared to the Tsunade from the original storyline.
Hmm... this isn't talking about the physical body, but the brain, yes, the brain!
As if sensing the boy's thoughts, Tsunade puffed out her chest slightly and frowned, saying, "Regardless of what you mean, could you please stop?"
" Jiraiya wasn't wrong to begin with. You used excessive force, fine, but why did you kill someone before?"
"And killing one person isn't enough for you, you want to kill their whole family?"
Even if your Clan and teacher have disagreements now, and even if you've awakened Wood Release, none of these justify your actions!
Upon hearing the first few questions, Uka Senju realized that this person really didn't know anything at all.
Just as he was about to explain, he heard the form of address Tsunade used in her last sentence.
Nearby, the people were engaged in battle.
He was taken aback when he heard the last sentence.
Uka Senju stood up and said, "Stop!"
Upon hearing this, both sides simultaneously stopped what they were doing.
After everyone dispersed, he coldly said to the two people who loved the anime from his past life but were now separated by their identities in this life, "If you don't know the situation, it's best not to speak carelessly. If you have any doubts, go find the answers yourself!"
"Get out of here before I change my mind."
Jiraiya, with his bushy white hair, looked utterly defiant.
He was about to retort when Orochimaru pressed his hand down on the wound on his arm.
"Hiss~!"
Jiraiya gasped, his features contorted in shock, Jiraiya looked at his companion beside him in confusion.
We are clearly in the right, so why are you using these methods to stop me from speaking out?
Ignoring the idiot's various emotions, Orochimaru nodded expressionlessly to Uka Senju to indicate that he understood.
He then turned his gaze to another companion standing to the side.
Sensing the meaning in her teammates' eyes, Tsunade, dressed in her Chunin uniform, frowned and said, "You guys go first. Meet at the Hokage Building at 3 PM. I'll go with you to see our teacher!"
Nodding, Orochimaru pulled the groaning Jiraiya out of the private room, Gate of Opening, and quickly left.
Looking at the empty hall and the Akimichi clansmen standing outside the door with panicked expressions, his suspicions were confirmed once again.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at his friend, whose figure was hidden by the bamboo curtain.