Seeing the Buzhihuo Genji, Jirai thought of the reason why he came here. The uneasy Tsunade, when will he recognize the facts and throw away the dice cup and playing cards in his hand?

The early autumn wind, with a few fallen leaves, makes Jirai feel that his life is a bit bleak, but different people see different scenery, such as the Habuki Mizuno, which is the grand scene of autumn harvest.

Naofeng Mizuno also learned the movements of the fire-stricken beast in the distance, and caught the fallen leaves that were sent to his hands and played with them gently. After a while, he said, "Teacher, Lu Ming, I plan to let my father and mother see my grandson next year."

Hearing the words of Naofeng Mizuno, Jiraiya's mind instantly returned to zero. The first thought that popped up was that Naofeng Mizuno was a little crazy, but he quickly calmed down, his face also became low, and he asked:

"Your parents..."

Nara Kazunaga also understood the meaning of Hatsuki Mizuno. After all, Hatsuki Mizuno's parents' bodies were barely maintained through the efforts of him and Tsunade, but...the human resources were limited after all.

Naoki Mizuto's face was not disappointed, but he just nodded calmly. However, this big boy who always smiled suddenly became dull and thoughtful enough.

"Mr. Tsunade said that at most two years... I want them to see their grandchildren or granddaughter before they leave."

After Habuki Mizuto said this, a smile appeared on his face, but it was a bit far-fetched no matter how you look at it. Jirai also pursed his lips. His rare seriousness made him completely different from the past.

Nara Tamari turned off the screen of the tablet, and the three of them suddenly fell silent. After a while, Jiraiya said, "Ha~ I originally wanted to go to other countries to see the young lady, but since you said that, I am also looking forward to what your child will look like. I will stay in Konoha Village for two more years."

"Is my child..."

As Naoki Mizuto muttered, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Although the child was not born, he always felt that he had seen it before, and the feeling of regret that he could not be strong once again appeared in his heart.

"Anything is OK, as long as you don't disturb me sleep every day like that brat Itachi. Alas, I'm really worried. It seems that I will have another job next year."

Although Nara Kamizu complained, she had a little enviousness in her eyes. Hatsuki Mizuto also smiled and patted Kamizu on the shoulder and said, "You should also invite us to have a wedding banquet as soon as possible. It would be even better if our children were born in the same year.

There is also the job of the principal of the Ninja School... Itachi will be the age to go to school next year."

Nara Qu Ming grabbed his hair and said helplessly: "Yes, I thought I wouldn't have to accompany him every day after he went to school, but I didn't expect you to want a child next year. It's really a worry."

"Don't avoid the wedding banquet issue. Among our generation, you didn't invite a wedding banquet."

Nara Minato smiled and poked Nara Quini with her finger. Nara Quini made an exaggerated blocking action and said, "Minato, don't talk about this topic anymore, otherwise I'm afraid that the teacher will become enemies with you."

"Forehead..."

Jiraiya, who had originally smiled again and had begun to fantasize about cultivating the son of Hakusuke Mizuno into another legendary ninja, suddenly froze his smile, and then, black lines appeared on his face.

"A bad disciple! I will definitely become enemies with you first!"

“Hahaha~hahaha~”

The three adults who were almost 80 years old suddenly had a mess. In the distance, they had a sudden idea of ​​training Uchiha Itachi, who used the Shuriken to change the original Shuriken direction, looked back and sighed.

It turns out that there is a reason why the teacher is naive. I have become the one who breaks the master's curse!

The afterglow of autumn looks particularly bright red. Jiraiya, Nara Mizunomen and the other three were already Nara Quini, and their clothes were marked by fists and feet. Compared with the apprentices behind them, they were more like people who had been training for a day.

Walking on the street of Konoha, Nara Kamiru rubbed his shoulders where he didn't know who beat him, eased the pain. After working so much, he suddenly wanted to eat some barbecue and replenish his calories.

"We'll go eat barbecue tonight, and I'll cook for you myself!"

Hearing Nara Quini's words, except for himself and Jiraiya, the steps of the others suddenly froze. I remembered the things that Nara Quini said a few days ago that they wanted them to taste the best cooking skills. Hatsuki Mizuno swallowed and said:

"Kushina and I made an appointment. We are going to go back to our parents' house for dinner today and say goodbye!"

As soon as the words fell, the Hokumizu Gate turned into a golden light and disappeared. Jirai was the only one who had never eaten it before, and looked at the children behind him with his head down and said nothing.

As the youngest child, Itachi naturally has his privileges. After all, no matter how much a child is, he can be forgiven. He turned around and walked to a meatball shop next to him, saying:

"I don't like eating meat. I never want to eat meat again in my life. See you in the evening, teacher."

As he said that, Itachi had already jumped up to the threshold of the Maruko Shop and walked in. Seeing this, Nara Quini looked at the remaining four people. A drop of cold sweat fell from Kai's forehead. He raised his head to say something, but when he saw Nara Quini's eyes that were more fierce than any enemy, he instantly lowered his head again.

Seeing this, the other three dared not say much. Following Nara Quini's footsteps, Nara Quini said at this time: "Don't be afraid, I just made a mistake two days ago, and today I have recovered my form.

This time the barbecue will definitely make you linger. Hahaha~”

The next day, Konoha's first training ground was empty, and those who had mobile phones inexplicably showed a software on their mobile phones, as if they were delivering takeaways.

According to people familiar with the matter, the software should have been launched only in the New Year, but the leader of a large consortium, also the owner of the company behind the takeaway software, used his permissions to launch the software in advance.

And those takeaway riders who signed a "confidentiality" agreement said that because it was suddenly launched, there were only six takeaways in Konoha last night, and they were all the same items, that is, anti-diarrhea medicine.

At Nara Quini's home, Yekura yawned and wanted to push open the bathroom door to wash, but the door couldn't be opened. Yekura sensed that Nara Quini was inside, so he ignored it.

Although it was a trivial matter, for a long time, no one appeared in the barbecue restaurant that was originally loved by the fourth generation of Naruto and the likes of Nara Tatsunaga.

Moreover, I don’t know when, for those with diarrhea, there is a new name in Konoha Village called Squirter, but it is difficult to trace the origin, and no one knows how this name became popular.

"If I am guilty, the village should want me, and the Six Path Immortals should let me go to the Pure Land, instead of letting me eat the barbecue made by Nara Luming himself."
Chapter completed!