Discussion: How the Nine-Tails led Naruto astray

The old man was very angry.

"Naruto, are you stupid?" At the entrance of Tansho Street, Jiraiya was lying on the ground covered in blood. "Didn't I tell you not to mobilize chakra, don't mobilize chakra, but you treat my words as fart, right?"

Jiraiya was so angry that he didn't even care about his image and kept spitting.

The matter was actually very simple. Because of Naruto's soft and hard persuasion for the past three days, Jiraiya still couldn't resist and told Naruto the principle of Rasengan. Of course, it was just the principle, and he didn't teach Naruto how to practice it. The purpose was just to make Naruto familiar with the operation of Rasengan.

Moreover, he repeatedly warned Naruto not to mobilize chakra, let alone use Kurama's chakra, because his health was too poor now, and mobilizing chakra a little would trigger old injuries.

But Naruto nodded with a smile on his face, and turned around to practice the Rasengan, still using Kurama's chakra. This time, the Rasengan was not made, and he fell to the ground covered in blood, scaring the pedestrians passing by Tansho Street.

Naruto smiled awkwardly, his face pale: "Sexy Sage, I think you can bandage me first."

It was just because he was not familiar with the Rasengan, so he subconsciously contacted it according to the way of the Tailed Beast Ball, but he accidentally mobilized chakra too much, causing the external injury to burst and splatter blood all over the floor, but it was actually okay, it just looked scary, and the injury was a little aggravated, not much different from before.

They all looked like they were dying.

Jiraiya's face was dark: "You must promise me that you will not mobilize chakra again, otherwise I will not teach you the Rasengan even if you recover from your injury."

"Next time, next time." Naruto nodded repeatedly.

"There will be a next time?" Jiraiya's face became darker.

"Uh." Naruto turned his head awkwardly and replied tentatively, "Then... maybe next time?"

Hard, fist hard.

Jiraiya really wanted to give Naruto a fist so that he could feel a complete childhood, but seeing this guy covered in blood, he couldn't do it.

No, why did I take this guy out in the first place? Anyway, he was fine, why didn't I just leave him in the village and go out to find Tsunade myself? I was so angry.

If there was a pen in his hand, Jiraiya would definitely throw it hard.

Taking a deep breath, Jiraiya forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart: "Naruto, if you dare not listen to me next time, I swear I will throw you back to Konoha! And I will never teach you any ninjutsu again!"

Naruto's neck shrank when he was sprayed. He probably felt that he had gone a little too far, and replied weakly: "I'm not stupid. At worst, I can practice in the sealed space later."

"Bang!" With a violent roar, the wall next to Jiraiya collapsed completely, and a two-meter-long pit appeared in front of Naruto.

Jiraiya held the blue Rasengan in his hand, and his tone was very unfriendly: "Naruto, when your injury is healed, I will give you a complete childhood, just use this Rasengan."

He decided that he would teach this guy a lesson for his apprentice and let him know what fatherly love is. He must let Naruto know what it means to take good care of his body, even if he died and went to the underworld and was caught by Kushina.

"Just wait, Naruto." Jiraiya dispersed the Rasengan, threw a pile of money to the vendor next to him as compensation for destroying his stall, and then turned around and walked into Tansho Street without saying anything.

Naruto's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he shouted at Jiraiya in the background: "You lecherous sage, you forgot about me! I promise there won't be a next time! Take me away too! Hey!"

However, Jiraiya ignored him at all, leaving only a ruthless back that disappeared in Naruto's eyes.

A passerby walked out from his hiding place, looked at Naruto lying on the ground covered in blood, and looked at the big pit next to him, and finally decided to pretend that he saw nothing.

Naruto was lying on the ground helplessly, feeling the hot sun falling on him, and he wanted to cry but couldn't: "Kurouma, it's all your fault."

In the sealed space, Kurama was lying on the ground and looked at him funny: "It's none of my business."

Naruto said with grief and indignation: "If you hadn't kept saying some inexplicable words for me to learn, the lecherous immortal wouldn't have thrown me here, it's all your fault!"

"Hey." Kurama thought it was a little funny, "Let's be reasonable, I said some inexplicable words is my business, it's none of your business?"

"You were thrown away because of your own problem, it only means that you

The way you practiced was not secretive enough so you were discovered. If it were me, I would never have been discovered." Jiu Lama puffed up his chest proudly, "So you deserve it now, you know that. "

Naruto: "..."

I was angry that I couldn't argue with Kurama, and I was angry that I was thrown here. The sun was so hot and dazzling, which made me even angrier.

I had no desire to live.

...

Time passed slowly. It was about afternoon. In a relatively quiet tavern, a charming woman with big blond hair sat by the window, drinking wine from mouth to mouth. Even though her eyes had become a little blurry and her face was flushed, she didn't stop.

At this time of day, she was gambling, but she kept winning today, which was meaningless.

Jiraiya walked into the tavern with a backpack on his back and saw the woman sitting in the innermost seat at a glance. Without hesitation, he walked over.

Sitting opposite the woman, Jiraiya put down his backpack, asked the waiter for a bottle of sake and a cup, and then drank by himself. He didn't speak, and the other party didn't speak either. The two of them just drank simply.

But not long after, Tsunade suddenly looked at Jiraiya with a slight smile on her face: "It's boring to just drink. Do you want to play cards? "

"Sure, as long as you are not afraid of losing." Jiraiya put down his wine glass, took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his backpack, shuffled them and put them on the table.

The two drew out the cards, Jiraiya took a look and did not change them, Tsunade sneered, threw away all the cards in her hand and drew five again.

Tsunade's sneer became more obvious after taking a look at the newly drawn cards, and then she threw the cards directly.

Jiraiya just took a look and showed his cards: "Straight Flush, I win."

"You lose." Tsunade took a sip of the wine glass, collapsed on the table, and laughed, "It's strange, I won again."

"You can win too? I don't believe it. "Jiraiya smiled and picked up the cards that Tsunade had thrown away, a royal flush...

Jiraiya was silent, his smile was gone, and he was completely confused.

He picked up the cards that Tsunade had thrown away before, and looked at it. Damn, another royal flush of the same suit.

Jiraiya looked at Tsunade blankly, wanting to say something but stopping himself, thinking for a long time, and forgot what to say.

Is this Tsunade???