Konoha: Naruto Taught By Aizen

Soon, Jiraiya found Naruto, who was shopping for ingredients on the street.

Dressed in casual white clothes, golden bangs hanging down to his eyes, a pair of azure blue eyes are clear and pure, and a pair of lifeless black-rimmed glasses did not limit his appearance, but added a touch of elegance to Naruto.

"Minato," Jiraiya murmured, her eyes moist.

But soon he recovered.

Minato had died fighting on the night of the Nine Tails, and what he saw was Minato's son, Uzumaki Naruto.

Jiraiya had detailed knowledge of Naruto's childhood.

Full of darkness and malice.

It's hard to imagine how a child who is helpless can survive.

He had put himself in his shoes, only to find that in that environment, it was difficult for him to remain optimistic even with such a carefree temperament.

It is invaluable.

Like Minato, Naruto is gentle and elegant, and is the little sun in everyone's eyes.

Do not.

Precisely.

The light in the dark is the most precious.

In order to be recognized by everyone, Naruto must have put in a lot of effort.

Jiraiya couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and calmly observed Naruto's every move.

At this moment, Naruto came to the door of the store and said hello to Aunt Yamanaka gently, but said his intention.

"Aunt Yamanaka, I want to buy some vegetables, radishes, and some pork. I'm going to cook some pork and radish soup at night."

"Naruto, long time no see, you are back to the village!" Seeing Naruto, Aunt Yamanaka burst into a simple and honest smile and said.

"Yeah, this time the commission is a bit long, and I came back as soon as the commission was over."

"It's hard work outside, but it's still the most comfortable home." Aunt Yamanaka swiftly put the ingredients Naruto needed to buy into a bag while chatting, and added a small ball of vegetables by the way.

"Mama Yamanaka, that's enough, I won't be able to finish it if you stuff it any more." Naruto shied away with a smile.

"How is it enough, you are growing up now, you need to eat more."

After a push and pull and a battle of wits, Naruto politely bid farewell to Aunt Yamanaka with a bulging shopping bag.

Along the long street to the south, I also greeted many friendly villagers along the way.

These villagers are almost all the parents of their classmates.

After entering the ninja school, the parents of many students also intuitively understood Naruto's talents and people, so they did not object to their children's contact with Naruto.

During his six-year study career, Naruto quickly got along with these classmates and was recognized by the parents of the students.

After walking for about ten minutes, Naruto came to the empty training ground, put the shopping bag next to the big tree, and shouted to the empty training ground, "You've been with me for so long, come out."

"I've been exposed?!" Jiraiya, who had been suspicious because Naruto didn't come home, was horrified.

Over the years, he has been wandering outside Konoha to investigate intelligence, and his concealment skills are perfect.

It is no exaggeration to say that he could hide in the bathhouse for three days and three nights without anyone finding out.

Although the tracking this time was a little negligent, it wouldn't be noticed by Genin.

It seems that Naruto is close to Jōnin in strength as the intelligence said, but his perception ability has reached Jōnin, or even surpasses Jōnin. "Who are you asking me?"

"listen!"

Jiraiya jumped out of cover and stood on a high rock, looking excited.

"Immortal Toad-Toad just hides the world's name, I can do everything easily, the whole world." Jiraiya shook her flowing white hair violently.

"One of the unrivaled Sannin... the white-haired boy Toad, the one who can instantly shut up crying children and intoxicate beautiful young women, Jiraiya-sama!"

"It is also!"

"Papa." Jiraiya turned in a circle, and the clogs made a crisp sound on the rocks.

"So you are Jiraiya, one of the Sannin." Naruto kept smiling.

"Yes, it's this handsome guy!" Jiraiya raised her head.

"Oh, nice to meet you, I'm going back to cook, bye." Naruto nodded, picked up the shopping bag, turned his head and left.

"Wait a minute!!!!" Jiraiya suddenly broke down and jumped off the rock in a hurry, following behind Naruto.

"Aren't you curious? Why did the famous Sannin appear in Konoha and follow you?" Jiraiya reluctantly followed behind Naruto, his clogs rattling.

"Not curious." Naruto kept his pace: "You followed me just to see how the Nine Tails Jinchūriki in the village was doing, and whether it was the same as what others said."

"Uh, that's true." Jiraiya followed closely, rubbing her chin, as if thinking about what to say next.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiraiya to return to the village. It seems that Third Generation wants him to be your teacher, Naruto." Minato said in the sealed space.

"Although Mr. Jiraiya looks unreliable and very lustful, he has mastered a lot of secret arts, and among them, immortal arts are the strongest."

"Naruto, you can learn from Teacher Jiraiya. After Master Summoning, you can enter Mount Myōboku to practice celestial arts. I think it may be a good place to practice Reiatsu." Minato pondered.

Naruto stopped, and Jiraiya, who was meditating, was caught off guard, slammed his forehead into Naruto's back, and then rubbed his head in pain.

"Is such a person really Sannin?" No matter how refined Naruto was, it was difficult to maintain a smile on his face at this moment.

He watched the old child Jiraiya play crazy with a black line, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I said." He sighed helplessly: "Don't follow me, I'm very busy."

"Cough, actually..." Jiraiya put away her funny expression and was slightly embarrassed:

"Actually, I heard that you are Kakashi's disciple, right?"

"Hmm." Naruto grunted.

"That's such a coincidence, do you know who my disciple is?"

Jiraiya said to herself: "My disciple is Kakashi's teacher, Namikaze Minato, so nominally, I should be your...Master's master." Going around, Jiraiya herself will be around. fainted.

Guilt may be at work, but when it comes to Naruto, Jiraiya is always a little unnatural.

He looked at Naruto.

But he found that Naruto was looking at himself with a playful face: "So you want to teach me ninjutsu?"

"That's right!" Jiraiya nodded vigorously, and then changed the words: "Accurately, I can accept your request to learn ninjutsu."

"Oh, no, I'm fine now." Naruto regained his gentle smile and turned away.

"Don't go, wait a minute!" Jiraiya followed behind with her butt twisted, anxious in her heart.

Didn't you say that Naruto is a little sun?

How can the character be so... bad?