Chapter 979: After all, it’s hard to make sense

The disappearance of the scorpion caused a small disturbance in Shayin Village, and then it became flat. Except for Chiyo, gradually no one is concerned about this matter.
After all, the disappearance of a genius was not a major event when the sky fell, although it was a pity that when the search was fruitless, it could only be returned to the Anbu archives, waiting for a new clue someday.
Of course, this kind of file will not open again under normal circumstances.
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That is to say, Konoha's fiftieth year passed safely under these unimportant events.
And in February of the fifty-first year, Jirai, one of the three ninjas who had stayed in the rain country since the end of the third ninja war, also returned to Konoha.
He stayed in the country of rain for nearly three years, during which time he wrote only a few letters to the village to tell the three generations of Hokage about his current situation.
This time, he finally felt that Yahiko and Nagato could be alone, and then left with confidence.
In fact, this sudden stay during the war was very willful. After he returned to the village, other high-level officials also criticized this, but fortunately, Konoha won the war and the three generations of Naruto Ape Fei is now in power again, and the others dare not embarrass Jilai.
Originally, Jiraiya didn't want to stay for such a long time. He just saw Yahiko and Nagato pitifully and wanted to stay and take care of them for a period of time, returning to the battlefield in about a month or two. It was because he accidentally discovered Nagato's reincarnation eye that he changed his mind, thinking that Nagato might be the son of prophecy in the legend, and then stayed to teach carefully.
After all, for him, even if he helped Konoha win the war, it did not mean that true peace would come, but the prophecy of the big toad immortal had the dawn of bringing the world to true peace.
It was also after returning that he learned the news that Tsunade had left the village.
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boom!
In Konoha’s tavern, Jiraiya also slammed a punch on the table, looking at his friend in front of him in disbelief, "What did you say? Tsunade got phobia and left Konoha long ago?"
The desktop trembled slightly, and Oshemaru looked at him unchanged, and said in a unique hoarse voice: "Yes, shortly after the war, Tsunade learned that the Senju clan had lost on the battlefield. Perhaps it was a blow too hard. Great, she suffered from panicemia. After Lord Shui Ling passed away, she left the village without nostalgia."
"How could this happen!" Jilaiya fell into his seat with a face of disbelief. He asked Oshamaru in a deep voice, "Sarutobi-teacher just watched her leave like this? How about you, as a good friend, Didn't you keep her?"
Dashemaru calmly poured a cup of tea and took a sip, then faintly said: "Jilaiya, a person who really wants to leave, you can't keep it. Teacher Sarutobi also has his pressure. At the top level, someone I don't want Tsunade to stay in Konoha. Don't take things for granted."
Jilai was also silent, and after a while, he murmured with embarrassment, "Danzo? What is going on?"
Oshamaru sneered and said, "Jiraiya, I advise you not to go further. It will not be good for anyone. We are no longer children. We should have recognized the so-called reality. After all, Tsunade’s incident was only the Senju incident. Continuation, she has her own heart knot, and perhaps leaving is the best result."
"But...but..." Ji Lai was still unacceptable, but he didn't know how to refute Da She Wan.
"Sir, the drinks and you ordered, please use them slowly." At this time, the waiter from the tavern arrived, put down a bottle of sake and a plate of balls, and then retreated.
Jilai also silently poured a large cup for himself, and drank it in one sip. Dashewan did not drink any wine, and drank his own tea.
"It shouldn't be like this. Tsunade gave up her life for the village on the battlefield. She is still the granddaughter of the first generation of Hokage. She shouldn't be treated like this. I'm going to find Teacher Sarutobi." Half a pot of wine. Jilai was also faintly drunk, and whispered angrily.
Dashewan is not only slightly low, "It's useless, you should understand the key. It won't be any use for you to find a teacher. The matter is a foregone conclusion. Whether you or me, you can only accept it. The village is like this, this The same is true of Ninja World. According to what you said, all war orphans shouldn’t be orphans. But in reality, you must learn to accept or become Hokage yourself to change everything. Although I think even if you become the Queen of Fire Nor will there be any substantial changes."
"I know!" Jilai also took a big sip of alcohol, and his eyes became more drunk, but I couldn't do it so silently. "If there is no result this time, I will leave the village instead of looking for Tsunade. Traveling around countries and recording what I have seen and heard, I believe that in the future, someone will be able to truly change this world and bring real light to this world."
After he finished speaking, he drank the rest of the wine in the jug and stood up shaking.
"After all, it's hard to make sense!"
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Looking at the back of Ji Lai Ye Departing, Da She Wan picked up a cup of tea, looked out the window, the breeze blows away the green leaves, and a new generation of children are playing on the street.
"After all, it's hard to make sense!" With a whisper, an inexplicable smile evoked from the corner of Oshemaru's mouth.
In the fifty-first year of Konoha, Jiraiya, who had just returned to the village shortly after drinking, broke into the Hokage office and questioned Hokage III about Tsunade.
No one knows the details, because in the first place, Sarutobi Rizen drank all the people present.
The conversation lasted for about an hour, and then came to leave with a sad expression. The next day, one of the legendary three ninjas, the toad immortal Jiraiya, carried his bags and left Konoha in the name of going out to collect materials.
All these seem to be trivial under the background of the times.
However, the major villages moved frequently in secret during this year, and the Anbu personnel were constantly active in the secret, investigating the intelligence of other villages.
In a mysterious base somewhere in the country of fire, a girl who seemed to be only a teenager threw a robe to the boy in front of him.
The boy who was more beautiful than a girl looked at the red cloud costume with black background in his hands, his hands clenched subconsciously.

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