In Konoha, this Naruto is lying down

Chapter 291 The young man is always enthusiastic and has infinite scenery, but the wind chime makes him panic. Chapter 291 The young man is always enthusiastic and has infinite scenery, but the wind chime makes him panic.

Chapter 291 The young man is always enthusiastic and has infinite scenery, but the wind chime made him panic.

“You are really…” Jiraiya laughed dumbly, touched the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth, “Sometimes I really can’t see Tohru, what do you want?” “I don’t know, people don’t necessarily want the same thing. They want different things at different times.”

“What do you want now?”

“Lie down.” Naruto relaxed in the water. He relaxed his muscles and bones and took off the towel covering his eyes with one hand. “Go home and lie down peacefully. Let’s rest for a month before making any plans.” ”

After that month of rest, you may have something else you want. .”

“This seems like something you would do. As for me…” Jiraiya paused while drinking, “I don’t seem to know what I want.”

“Nagato’s incident made me reflect on whether it is education. There is a problem with the method. You guy and I have completely different ideas, but now I think it’s not bad.” “

If you can live your life peacefully, it’s a good ending.”

“Landful immortal, don’t move when you have nothing to do. I sighed, that’s when I’m really old.” Naruto said with a smile, “I’ll go back to my village, and you go your own way to find your son of prophecy.”

He stretched out his hand and raised the towel high, looking up at the misty sky. The wooden roof is as bright as the stars.

“Everyone has their own choice. You seek a peaceful world of mutual understanding. It’s also a kind of scenery for me to go home and stay with my friends.” “Who can say for

sure about the future? It doesn’t matter who says it. , only if you look for it yourself and see it, will it be true.”

Jiraiya took a sip of wine and smiled, thinking that this was something Naruto could say. The scorching sun has the scenery of the scorching sun, and the bright moon has the character of the bright moon.

Everyone has his own destiny, either born in glory or in low life. Walking in the world, no one knows what the future will look like.

A beautiful person may live like walking on thin ice, or he may be extremely nourished. But people who live in a low life may not be unable to live out their own glory after experiencing hardships.

Jiraiya had taken in a disciple like Minato, who was as gentle as jade and as strong as the sun, and he had also taken in outstanding disciples like Yahiko, the gentle Konan, and the introverted Nagato.

He never defines the life of his disciples, but only tries his best to teach his ideas to his disciples. It is only natural that a disciple should inherit the Master’s ideas.

But after what happened to Nagato Yahiko, he hesitated and hesitated. After months of worry, I finally only dared to talk about it casually in casual conversation through jokes.

But Naruto’s words made him understand that what he insisted on was not wrong.

If the sun goes out, try your best to light the fire. If mountains and rivers collapse and the world is destroyed, then dig yourself a comfortable grave.

There are always things worth running for, and there are always things in life worth not living up to. The future scenery is always on the road, the enthusiasm of young people is magnanimous, and the scenery is infinite.

Individuals may be small, but they always believe in hope.

This is Jiraiya’s way of tolerance. The so-called ninja refers to people who can endure. In any case, what is more important than superb ninjutsu is the perseverance to never give up.

Even in the face of setbacks, we will still move forward firmly and will never break our vows.

Naruto inherited his ninjutsu and had a mind of his own.

The future is bright and promising, no matter how embarrassing it is, try your best to do it. Even if you are stuck in a mud pit, your heart is still like a weed, and a spark of fire can burn the sky.

“Minato has a good son.” Jiraiya seemed to be drunk and whispered to himself.

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Naruto, who was leaning aside, actually heard it, but didn’t take it seriously.

In the Kingdom of Tang, the two parted.

Jiraiya continued on his journey, and Naruto was not in a hurry to go back. I went to the Kingdom of Tang to play around, throwing money everywhere and stocking up on goods. After that, we ran to the Country of Grass and played around for a while.

In the middle of the process, he did not forget to replenish resources for the two guests in the sealed space. Apart from the lack of personal freedom in prison, it seemed that they were not treated badly.

  

He had other uses for Hydrangea, and the purpose of imprisoning the two Yumu people was to suppress Yunyin Village. Sooner or later, there will be a conflict with Kumogakure and Iwagakure, so keeping it will be of great use.

When the new year was approaching, he finally returned to the Land of Fire and hurried to Tanchu Street in one breath.

He remembered that Tayuya was still waiting for him, but he was not sure whether she had gone back or not. The situation was urgent, and it was inconvenient to not have a communicator these days.

The most prosperous area of Tuanchu Street is crowded with people and the winter is bright.

There are still too many people in the market during the day, and the crowds are bustling. A thin layer of ice formed on the outside of the small building that belonged to him and Tayuya, and snow hung on the protruding eaves.

He tentatively took out the key from the sealed space and opened the door. When he pushed the door open, he saw that he had not thrown away his pair of slippers at the entrance.

I bent down and gestured, and found that it was so small that it didn’t fit at all. But there was no dust on the shoes, they were old but clean.

Time has become dusty in my memory, and it turns out that six years have passed in the blink of an eye. After this new year, he will be an adult, and his original shoes will be too small to fit in.

The old-fashioned TV screen was on in the living room, but there was no one on the sofa. The white noise of the TV echoed in the living room on the first floor, and he was almost startled by his own loud footsteps as he went up the stairs.

Originally, he remembered that the stairs were not that noisy, and there was no such loud noise when going up and down the stairs. Every time you go up a step, your footsteps will give you a warm response.

In the empty house, the crisp footsteps seemed harsh.

The two rooms next to each other on the second floor were tightly closed, one belonged to Tayuya and the other belonged to him. To be precise, he only lived there once, but he certainly left a mark.

He stood in front of the two doors and subconsciously reached out to open Tayuya’s door. But when his hand touched the door handle, he retracted it as if he had been burned.

“Maybe she went out and hasn’t come back yet, so it’s not polite.” He murmured.

So he reached out and pushed open his own door.

The moment the lights came on, the room gave him a strange yet familiar feeling. The beds and floors were spotlessly clean.

On the table were his used towels, toothbrushes, and changes of clothes, all sealed in transparent boxes.

At that moment, Naruto finally understood what the familiar feeling flashing through this unfamiliar room was. Looking at the clothes in the box that were too small to wear, he couldn’t help but reach out and touch them.

After looking around the room, I found a clean quilt. Opening the window, dazzling sunlight flooded in, and the wind chimes on the balcony jingled.

That wind chime was almost exactly the same as the one in his old house. I remembered it after visiting it once, so I bought it right away?

He casually pulled the wind chime along the thin string slowly, held it and looked at it for a while, and the warmth and calmness he tried to maintain was instantly broken.

There was a line of small words engraved around the wind chime, “Tayuya and Naruto’s wind chime.”

He let go of the wind chime and let it jingle. He lowered his head subconsciously, opened the transparent box and began to look at the items inside, but no writing appeared again.

As if thinking of something, he quickly left the room, forgetting to even close the door. Hurrying downstairs, the sound of footsteps is like a dense drumbeat.

He opened the doll on the sofa and tied a ribbon on the back with his and Tayuya’s names written on it. The pillows, the TV, the cup, and the dense notes made him a little panicked.

Why does this person believe whatever he says?