Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 117: The hero Jiraiya is also here! ([Curly Hahaha] Ten thousand rewards…

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Half an hour later.

Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, with complicated eyes flashing.

"Good guy."

Qingyu no longer knows how to describe Matt Dai’s memory.

Martial arts idiot!

Such words came to his mind.

Beyond that.

I don’t know how to describe it at all.

This is the simplest memory he has ever read, bar none.

The memories of other people, such as Nara Tetsu, Yamanaka Yuta, Morino Eton, and Aburame Ryoma, are just like reading a detective novel.

One link after another.

If there's anything I haven't noticed.

Some important information may be missed.

Reading such memories not only requires a lot of time, but also consumes a lot of energy.

But...

Matt Dai’s memory is completely different.

It's so simple.

I just do one thing every day, and that is to practice hard.

Not practicing.

On the road of cultivation.

There is no spare time to allocate, and every day is extremely fulfilling.

Such a memory.

You can definitely say that with a pat on your chest.

No day’s hard work is wasted!

Every day seems to be carved according to a fixed mold, repeating the same things every day, sweating profusely, and never giving in to fate.

Such a memory.

Just watch it for one day.

Basically, it’s like watching it for a year.

It's just copy and paste.

Qingyu quickly browsed through Metkai's life. He spent most of his life practicing alone. Until Akai was born, his time was planned to be with Akai. Practice.

Completely crazy about cultivation!

"Huh..."

Qingyu breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He had observed the training of the father and son, Matt Dai and Met Kai, at the training ground. They were indeed very hardworking, but it was only until he read Matt Dai's memory that he Only then did I realize how hard it was.

"There is no shortcut to physical skills, the only way is to practice day and night."

Qingyu's face became serious and serious. Through Matt Dai's memory, he understood the most basic training methods of taijutsu, the use of Konoha Goken, and the theoretical methods of Eight Door Dungeon.

As for whether you can master these skillfully...

It depends on Qingyu’s subsequent training.

"When this period of time passes, I will practice patiently every night."

Qingyu said to himself that he felt that things in the grove had almost cooled down. Even if he went there to exercise again, there would be no problem.

"Go to sleep."

Qingyu did not dare to practice in the dormitory. The sound insulation of this simple dormitory was not strong. If he made any noise and was heard by people next door or outside the door, it would be very disadvantageous for him to hide his identity.

If he wants to practice, he can only practice outside in the woods.

Today is obviously not suitable for practicing.

As for returning to Ichiraku Ramen...

Qingyu feels that nothing will be gained today. He will only bump into more people when he goes back. If he shows up too frequently, it may not be a good thing.

After these thoughts, he decided to lie down and sleep.

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The next day, early morning.

Qingyu came to the noodle shop of Ichiraku Ramen early as promised.

When he came to the door of the noodle shop.

I just realized that I underestimated the influence of the so-called limited membership.

At this moment.

A long queue has formed outside.

Everyone's face showed complex emotions of anxiety and anticipation.

Everyone is looking forward to grabbing the limited membership of Ichiraku Ramen, but they are also afraid that this limited membership has nothing to do with them.

For a while.

The Ichiraku Ramen store was so crowded that Aoyu couldn't even get in.

"Good guy..."

Qingyu looked at the long queue and knew that at least half of these people would not be able to buy memberships, but they were still queuing just to take a chance.

"Qingyu!"

At this moment, a youthful voice sounded, and the owner of the voice was none other than Namikaze Minato.

Suddenly.

Qingyu is looking for fame.

Seeing Minato with yellow hair waving to him and walking towards him quickly.

"Qingyu, you came early enough!" Minato came up and slapped Qingyu on the head, causing a muffled sound, and the slap was quite hard.

"You...it's not too late..."

The corner of Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly. If there weren't so many people here, he would have just fallen to the ground to show off his acting skills.

So hard!

This is simply too much!

But the most egregious thing is...

He just couldn't fight back!

"You came alone?" Qingyu asked casually. When he rarely saw Minato alone, most of them had Kushina hanging next to him, like a conjoined twin.

"Oh?" Minato looked at Qingyu carefully and thoughtfully, and asked with a smile: "Who do you want to see?"

"Where's Kushina?" The corner of Qingyu's mouth curled up with the same meaningful smile.

"I knew you would be thinking about it!" Minato's face was filled with black lines. He raised his hand and patted Qingyu's head again. He also discovered this pattern. As long as he patted Qingyu's head, Qingyu would not Will fight back.

"Ouch..." Qingyu screamed in pain, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

"Who knows what your kid is thinking, I have to be careful with you." Minato said angrily. After saying that, his face returned to normal and he said seriously: "Kushina is coming with Mikoto. We don’t need to worry about him, mainly because I have to meet two people today and it’s inconvenient to have people around me.”

"Minato, this is your fault. Who do you want to meet with Kushina?" Qingyu asked with a smile. His relationship with Minato is much better now, and he can talk like he is talking to My classmates used to make jokes like that.

"What do these two people say..."

After Minato looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping on his speech, he approached Aoyu and whispered.

"One is a teacher I haven't seen for a long time."

"The other is the disciple I will mentor in the future."

"They will all be here today."

Minato said to Qingyu, he did not treat Qingyu as an outsider and directly told this secret that was not a secret.

"Your teacher?" Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly. He had watched Naruto and knew who Minato's teacher was.

"Yes, my teacher is Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas of Konoha." Minato nodded and said, "Jiraiya-sensei has not come back since the Second Ninja War, and now he is finally back. , I haven’t seen each other for probably more than two years."

"Jiraiya." Qingyu repeated the name in a low voice.

"Aoba, let me tell you, even though Mr. Jiraiya has the title of Sannin, he is actually an old pervert, otherwise Kushina and Mikoto wouldn't all avoid him." Minato He rolled his blue eyes and whispered bad things about Jiraiya.

"..."

Minato was speechless for a moment.

Good guy.

It turns out that Kushina did not leave private space for Minato.

But I simply don’t want to contact Jiraiya!

"Who is talking about me?"

Suddenly.

A voice suddenly sounded.

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Next.

A cloud of white smoke rose behind Minato.

A tall figure with long hair vaguely appeared in his white eyes.

The figure twisted back and forth in several poses, and finally, when the white smoke dissipated, he showed what he thought was the most handsome posture.

"Hero Jiraiya!"

As this slightly narcissistic voice sounded, the man's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

This tall man was wearing a red coat with brown clothes underneath, wooden clogs on his feet, armor-like equipment on his hands, and a large scroll on his back.

The long silver-white hair was combed into a braid behind her back, hanging down to her waist. She wore a forehead protector with the word "oil" written on it on her head, and there were two red lines under her eyes that looked like tears.

This man is none other than Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin of Konoha.