About last night...

At four or five in the morning, some disrespectful people all smiled at the same time after sobering up.

Konoha is causing trouble? I must take revenge tonight!

Hina, who took the lead in charge, even brought Tobirama over.

"Well... Monkey, this barrier is quite interesting."

The strongest steel straight man Tomoma, although he wondered why their smiles were so sinister, he also had the idea to untie these barriers.

The first layer of cracking took less than half a minute.

Just as he put his hand on the second floor, the invisible barrier instantly turned into a large pool of black ink shot from high speed.

"Flying Thunder God Second Stage!" Tobirama, who was faster than it, disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The Sun Sword was still a little dizzy, and his figure was slid into a ball, rolling quickly over the lawn.

Qifeng and Menyan next to him did not have such a fast reaction speed.

They dripped from head to toe and perfectly integrated into the night.

At night, Mingde, who had just woken up, might have punched him if it weren't for the light of street lights. The two sneaky figures that could only recognize their eyes in front of their daughter's wedding room.

"What are you doing?" Zhijian, who was awakened by the movement, stared at the old guys standing on the lawn with a smile and looked up to pretend to enjoy the moon.

"Ahem..." Onoki turned around, his face full of disdain: "Tsk, today's moon is not as round as yesterday."

The third generation of Lei Film went downwards, bent down and wiped his shoes: "I'm old, what you spit out just now has splashed on my feet!"

Zhijian and Mingde, who "suddenly realized", both looked at the prisoners and stared at them who were usually serious.

The third generation Fengying suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I said why did I come here when I fell asleep? I'm afraid it's not my old habit of sleepwalking."

Master Yuan, who is nearly seventy years old, walked away slowly with a cane: "When people get old, they can't even see clearly..."

Yakura couldn't help but curse shamelessly.

He quickly caught up with the other party: "Mr. Yuanshi, the toilet is there!"

Five people, five excuses.

There are not many left for the rest.

Rizhan, who was curled up, slowly stood up: "Strange, why did I fall asleep here when I fall asleep?"

Before leaving, he did not forget to bring his two teammates up: "Oh, what's wrong with you two? Hurry up, if these things are used for a long time, they will fade for a month."

Chiyo kicked his younger brother Hai Laozang, who suddenly exclaimed.

"Sorry, I finally found this incompetent brother, so I won't disturb you to rest."

"Swish..." Tobirama, who came back, looked at them in confusion and said an excuse to leave.

"Monkey, don't you break these barriers?"

Hearing this, Rizhan pulled his two teammates away at the speed of his departure, so fast that he lost his trace in the blink of an eye.

"Cracking the barrier?"

"Or you?"

After looking at each other, Zhijian and Mingde realized that these high-sounding old guys were all old people who were disrespectful to the old.

"Old guy, your son probably doesn't know about this, right?"

"What's my son? He's not your son."

"Don't get rid of the topic, do you know something?"

Zhijian looked around and hooked his finger mysteriously.

Mingde, who was full of reluctance, finally leaned his ear over.

"Old antique, I'll tell you..."

"What!" He widened his eyes on the spot: "This kid, there is such a thing in his hand?"

"Shh..." Zhijian, who quickly covered his mouth, whispered: "Don't say I'm not kind, you two sons have a lot of them."

"There are those four?"

"It should be, but I'm afraid there aren't many."

The two worried old fathers decided to guard the gate in order not to make things worse.

...

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

After taking a shower, a newlywed couple, who were comfortable all over, saw two old fathers with bloodshot eyes and extremely fierce expressions as soon as they opened the door.

"Boy, thank me dad!" Zhijian waved his hand and left.

Mingde looked at his rosy daughter deeply: "Don't worry, everything was normal last night."

Shin and Nao both saw something from each other's eyes.

"Sir, I'll take you home."

"No need." He waved his hand to imitate Zhijian: "You are still young, this kind of thing... Forget it, you should have a sense of your heart."

When his back disappeared, Shen couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You are still laughing!" Nao skillfully stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "I shouldn't have listened to you last night."

"Hiss... it's not that you said you want..." Shen, who shut up at Light Speed, came to a terrible conclusion.

Girls may be reserved, but women don’t care about this.

"Does it still hurt?" Naiyang saw his pitiful little eyes and gently stroked the ball of flesh in the palm of his hand.

"It hurt just now~" Shen quickly shook his head and set his eyes on the lawn that was restored to its original state.

“It’s still a little bit now.”

Nao stood on tiptoe and kissed him in the face: "What about this?"

"It doesn't hurt~" Be careful.

"You're so easy to satisfy?"

That naughty little smile made him understand on the spot, and he definitely missed something just now.

"Or what kind of clothes do you change into tonight?"

"Dear, Shen..." Nao pressed his fingers against his rosy lips: "Don't be greedy in a person~"

She shook off the hand she had been holding and blinked mischievously: "Last night, I beat you."

Shen, who was choked, chased after him with a bitter face: "No, I still have many tricks that are useless!"

"I have it, too."

...

The beach in the easternmost part of Ninja Country.

A man who was swollen from the sea water limped southward.

His silver hair was probably soaked for too long, and it became smooth and straight.

"Stinky woman, remember it for me...hiss!"

The man covered his chest and squatted down in pain.

"If I hadn't reacted..."

After rubbing for a while, he felt that it was not that uncomfortable.

The only one who could sleep in the sea for a whole day and night, and toiled back with his serious injuries was Jiraiya, who claimed to be a hero of the world.

"hiss……"

He tried to stand up and completely gave up this plan.

Asking for help? Impossible.

As a man, how can you expose your fragile side?

Jiraiya, who was solely intoxicated by bitter fruit, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.

He quickly came to three conclusions.

1. Tsunade is not easy to mess with.

2. The angle of that punch was definitely learned from Nao.

3. The temperature regulation of Ninja Country is really too advanced.

In the winter, the originally cold sea breeze is almost as different from summer when it blows.

Jiraiya, who had been in for a day and a night, said that she felt warm and comfortable to sleep.
Chapter completed!