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Chapter 175 Naruko-chans exclusive skills(1/3)

Chapter 178 Naruko-chan’s exclusive skills

"Shock! Tsunade-sama and Jiraiya-sama secretly did such a thing..."

"After decades of long-distance love, lovers finally get married"

"Unnamed Miss Shizune: I saw Master and Jiraiya-sama sleeping in the same room"

"The Sixth Hokage is scheduled? The union of two of the 'Three Ninjas' will give birth to an heir with a promising future"

"Best-selling author Mr. Jiraiya's new work - 'My Violent Girlfriend', serialized in Tangtang!"

After reading the newspaper sent by Jiraiya, Jon scratched his eyebrows.

He said helplessly: "Uncle, you are messing around like this and submitting articles to newspapers everywhere. Aren't you afraid that Granny Tsunade will beat you to death?"

Jiraiya waved his hand indifferently, "What are you afraid of? That old woman will give me a breath every time. Besides, I still have you, little brother, so I feel relieved."

Hearing this, Jon pursed his lips.

Jiraiya...

I'm afraid it's not an M, right?

"Okay, without further ado, I'll take you to meet someone today." Jiraiya blinked, "That guy is my close disciple and he just came back last night."

Closed disciple?

Isn’t that the prince?

Jon suddenly became interested, "Let's go."

"Ah, I really like your temper!"

Jiraiya laughed and walked out of the courtyard with Jon arm in arm.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Hey, Naruto, are you home?"

I knocked on the door several times, but there was no sound.

Jiraiya smacked his lips.

Meeting Jon's eyes, he said sheepishly: "That kid may be sleeping. I'll go to the window and take a look."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Jon stopped Jiraiya.

As he spoke, he summoned a substitute.

With a "squeak" sound, the wooden door opened wide.

Jiraiya touched his unshaven chin, "Is there a technique that can open doors? It's really new..."

With that said, he pulled Jon into the house.

"Naruto, let's come in!"

No one answered.

Jiraiya didn't care and walked to the bedroom with ease.

Jon took a cursory sweep of the house.

The first impression is ‘chaos’!

To be honest, it was so messy that there was almost nowhere to stay.

He carefully walked through all kinds of garbage and debris, and followed Jiraiya to a certain bedroom.

There is only a bed and a table in the bedroom.

Lying sprawled on the bed was a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond hair.

Who is Naruto Uzumaki if not the Crown Prince of Konoha!?

"Hey! Naruto! Get up quickly!" Jiraiya lifted Naruto's quilt very skillfully.

The next second, his eyes shrank.

However, they saw that Naruto's body was covered with many blood-stained bandages, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"A brat who doesn't make people worry."

After muttering something softly, Jiraiya looked at Jon.

Jon, who was good at reading the air, nodded, "No problem, I'll do my best."

Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Brother Jon, I owe you another favor."

Jon didn't say anything and walked straight to Naruto's bed.

At this time, Naruto opened his eyes in a daze, "Hey? Who are you and why are you in my room..."

"do not move."

Jon pressed down with one hand and used great force to suppress Naruto who was trying to get up.

The arc flashed, and pure life energy swept across like waves.

The prince, whose mind was in a state of confusion, immediately rolled his eyes and felt so happy that he even stretched out his toes.

The treatment process lasted about four to five seconds.

Jon took back his hand and said to Jiraiya: "It's done."

Jiraiya didn't doubt that he was there, and jumped up to the confused Naruto, "You rude brat, why don't you hurry up and say thank you to Brother Jon."

"Luxury Immortal." Naruto recognized the master and asked doubtfully: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see you." Jiraiya pressed Naruto's head, "Okay, thank you quickly."

"Let me go, I'm a wounded person..."

Halfway through the words, Naruto noticed the changes in his body and said in surprise: "I'm fine?!"

"so--"

Jiraiya lengthened his tone.

"Hurry up and say thank you to Brother Jon, you impolite brat."

"oh!"

After reacting, Naruto smiled full of energy.

"Thank you, Brother Jon."

Jon is twenty this year, four years older than Naruto, so the title of 'eldest brother' is quite right.

"It's just a piece of cake." Jon firmly grasped the master's character and looked at Naruto calmly.

His eyes narrowed.

It was easy to spy on the nine-tailed demon fox sealed in Naruto's body.

Kyuubi, who was sleeping on his stomach, suddenly shivered and shrank up as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

good......

So dangerous.

Who is that guy!

In the real world, Naruto said a strange "Huh" and touched his belly.

Why do you feel that the cheater at Kyuubi is a lot more honest?

Jiraiya failed to notice the 'secret confrontation' between Jon and Kyuubi.

He pushed Naruto, "Okay, wash your face quickly and tidy up. I'll take you to dinner."

"You want to treat me, Erotic Sento? That's great!" Naruto, who had been in a low mood because of the unsatisfactory mission, suddenly became happy, "I want to eat Ichiraku Ramen."

Go to Konoha Commercial Street and find out who the father is.

Ichiraku Ramen will always be delicious!

In order to be able to eat ramen earlier, Naruto's body skills even pulled out the afterimage.

While the unlucky disciple was washing and changing clothes, Jiraiya hooked his arm around Jon's shoulder and begged: "Brother, to tell the truth, Naruto is my most valued disciple, and he is the savior predicted by the Great Toad Sage.

Well...if you don't mind, could you teach him a few tricks?

Of course, I won’t let you teach me for nothing. I’ve traveled all over the world over the years and I’ve acquired a lot of good stuff. If it catches your eye, take it as you please.”

Whose disciple feels bad for whom?

After experiencing life and death, Jiraiya's state of mind inevitably changed.

To put it simply, this bohemian man has decided to live a good life and seriously cultivate successors.

Jon didn't care about this request.
To be continued...
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