I'm Picking Attributes in Bleach

Chapter 439

Jiraiya also looked at Tsunade, who was particularly vulnerable because of the sudden cry, and felt a little distressed, but he didn’t even change his mind at all.

“When my brother Shengshu died, Jiraiya, he was only 12 years old, 12 years old, he just passed his 12th birthday, and I gave him my grandfather’s necklace as a birthday present.”

Tsunade couldn’t control his emotions, tears poured out of his eyes, and some uncontrollably stretched out his hands to cover his face, and the broken voice faintly passed to the two ears.

“I am a medical ninja, and people all over the world know that Tsunade is the most powerful medical ninja, but I can’t save him, I can’t save him.”

“They even call me a medical sage! What a shit medical sage, I can’t even save my relatives.”

Tsunade’s whimper sound seemed to strike Jilaiya’s heart as lightning strikes.

“The two fools of them both dream of becoming Hokage, becoming Hokage, hahaha, what a fool.”

Jilaida also looked at Tsunade who was crying and laughing, and finally couldn’t bear the restlessness in his heart, and hugged Tsunade in his arms with distress.

“Tsunade, what really killed them was not the dream of becoming Naruto, but War 593.”

Jiraiya gently followed Tsunade’s back again and again:.

“And they lost their lives to protect Konoha Village only to end the war.”

Feeling the sudden intensification of crying in his arms, Jiraiya hugged Tsunade tightly.

“Tsunade, so many years have passed, you should let go, and avoid the problem that can’t be solved.”

Tsunade heard this, but pushed Jiraiya away fiercely, “Then how do you think you can solve the problem of participating in the war and going back and dying to protect the village of Konoha?”

The pain in Tsunade’s tearful eyes shocked Jiraiya, “Jiraiya, how did your apprentice die?”

“You are the only one who died when his son hurts his apprentice.”

Seeing the pain on Jiraiya’s face, Tsunade showed a happy expression on his face.

“Your… disciple, Bo Feng Shuimen, he is such a good person, he died, and then he caused his wife to die with him, even leaving such a small child.

“You tell me what guarding Konoha Village has brought me”

“Look, Jilaiya, from my grandfather to the fourth generation of Hokage, except…Because Ling Yun suddenly appeared the saved Sarutobi Rizen, no one is a good death: no one. ”

Tsunade squeezed the wine glass in his hand, letting the turbulent tears soak his clothes.

Hearing that, Jilai closed his eyes in pain, and his hands trembled slightly to support the bar table.

“Jilaiya, look, Naruto Uzumaki will be like his dad and will die.”

Tsunade’s state at this time was a bit mad and crazy, and she was madly hurting Jiraiya next to her.

“Everyone who wants to be Naruto, all”

This is Tsunade’s final conclusion.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Tsunade pushed Jiraiya aside, staggered out of the room and saw Ling Yun hiding in the shadows, smiling at Ling Yun, full of smiles.

Ling Yun didn’t feel terrible at all, only a trace of distress, this woman who could save anyone but her relatives, these words should have been in pain in her heart for a long time.

Now that I said it, I hope she can be more comfortable.

He gestured to add another bottle of sake, picked up the bottle of sake that was almost gone, and filled Zilai with wine.

Jilai didn’t say a word, and only drank the wine in his glass one after another.

He was drinking cup by cup, Ling Yun poured cup by cup.

It wasn’t until the wine bottle placed in front of Jilaiya that he couldn’t open it any more.

“Ling Yun, you are in your own world, do you have any… relatives.”

Ji Lai was also full of alcohol, and asked in a bewildered manner.

“Family”

Ling Yun was in a daze for a while, and the life in reality seemed to be a long time away from him.It became a little broken and a little unreal.

As if he didn’t expect Ling Yun’s answer at all, Jilai went on to say, “I have always been alone.”

Jilai also raised his eyes without a trace of emotional fluctuation, “I regard Oshamaru as a brother, but I did not persuade him to come back.

I will Tsunade…”

Jilai took a deep breath, “I have liked her for so many years, and now it seems that I can’t bring her back to the village.”

Jiraiya wanted to leave, and suddenly grabbed Ling Yun’s arm, “Ling Yun, do you like Huiye”

Ling Yun was taken aback by the subject he suddenly changed.

“If you like it, you must catch it, don’t be like me.”

Seeing Ling Yun nodded silently, he said, “You must protect her and don’t make her feel sad and painful.”

Jilai took a deep breath and stood up straight, his expression gradually returning to clarity.

“If you treat her badly, I will snatch her away, hahaha.”

He has become that… the lustful fairy who is greedy for beauty and shamelessness.

“You take care of yourself.”

Ling Yun was frightened by his sudden laugh, a little helpless and a little angry, but at the same time she felt that she really didn’t need to care about with a drunk.

“Don’t worry, Naruto won’t be like his father.”

What Ling Yun said is……nothing is wrong at all, this world originally revolves around Uzumaki Naruto, and the son of heaven will not die easily.

Jilaiya thought that Ling Yun was promising to himself that he would always protect Naruto Uzumaki to thrive, and the bit of hostility and suspicion towards Ling Yun finally disappeared.

Jilai also started to think of Ling Yun as a partner who fought side by side with him.

“Where do you live, I will take you back.”

Ling Yun looked at her, although she stood steady, but her eyes were still erratic.

“No, what shall I do when I go back? The night is long.”

Jilaiya had an expression that you should understand as a man.

Ling Yun…I did understand, but Ling Yun said that he didn’t want to have any deeper intersection with this wretched smiling man… ….Not to mention that this man was still there a second ago: I miss the person I have always been in love with.

“In that case, then I’m leaving.”

Ling Yun avoided Ji Lai and wanted to take his arm, and walked forward quickly, leaving Ji Lai behind.

Jilai also looked at Ling Yun, who was walking away quickly.

Silently glanced at the eternally cold moon in the sky, the crystal in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he moved silently, step by step towards his residence.

Under the cold moonlight, I don’t want to talk, there is no expression, like a sculpture.

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