Konoha's Immortal Disciple

Chapter 137 I am Sanwei, Ugly but Gentle
Unknowingly, as Hoshino Shu's description progressed, the night had already entered the middle of the night, and the surrounding environment became even quieter.

The light of the bonfire in the distance also dimmed a little. Naruto fell asleep with his pillow on his bag, and he never fell asleep. He was holding a notebook, holding a pen, and smiling. Night is the best time for a writer to create.

Even with a reluctant attitude, Sanwei gradually followed Hoshino Shu's words in silence, and fell into the story, because it was all personal experience, Hoshino Shu didn't stop at all.

But it's just a long time, and because of the deep memory, it seems that the thorn inserted into the flesh was originally inserted too deep, so when it was pulled out, it was carefully and forcefully, and the thorn was thrown as far as it was thrown.

So it didn't sound like his own story at all, he didn't shed a tear, he didn't cry at all.

"The spirit is muddled, the food can't be swallowed, and the body is not getting better day by day. Such a person must not be able to do anything practical. Naturally, his grades will decline, decline, and then decline, and the ranking will go from ten digits to hundreds. After all, there are less than 1000 students in the entire grade, and the room for decline is limited."

"My parents went from pride to frustration to anger to disappointment, and finally gave up. The whole process went through very quickly. I didn't take a break from school and went home to adjust, but it made me feel very humiliated. I didn't recover. My parents started I was so annoyed at saying some nasty things to me, and the way I dealt with it was to lock myself in my room and watch anime."

When it came to some vocabulary that Sanwei didn't understand, Sanwei didn't ask, firstly, he wanted to keep a noble and reserved manner of not speaking, and secondly, he was very cautious now.

"Later, I was really annoyed by what they said, so I stole hundreds of dollars from home and went to an Internet cafe. After a week alone, they really cooperated and didn't come to me. When I got home , they were playing cards as if I wasn't there."

After Hoshino Shu finished speaking, he took a deep breath, reaching the depths of his lungs, and then sighed: "These frustrating things are frustrating to say, let's not talk about it!"

Sanwei made an ups and downs on the water, and he also sighed subconsciously.

He changed from sitting to lying down, leaning on Sanwei's cool tortoise shell, and said in a cheerful and light tone:

"There is a world in the anime, this is the world of ninjas and chakras, I came here, I am very happy that I finally got rid of the desperate depression physique, life here is not as easy as staying in high school, but it feels very happy , meeting a lot of interesting people.”

His mind relaxed, Hoshino Shu suddenly felt a little sleepy, he was lying on Sanwei's back, and he didn't feel nervous or wary, he didn't believe that this cowardly and stupid turtle dared to do anything to him.

So his eyes closed slowly, and he was about to fall asleep.

"Why are you telling me this?" Sanwei said seriously.

Hoshino Shu chuckled, closed his eyes and replied, "Didn't I say it before, I want to be your Jinjuriki."

Sanwei was a little surprised, and replied: "Chatting can't help you control the power of the tailed beast, let alone defeat me."

"Why beat you? Can't we make friends first?" Hoshino Shu said with a smile, then snored not too loudly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Hoshino Shu fell asleep, but Sanwei was caught in a tangle.

He didn't know what he was struggling with, it just felt weird anyway.

"Yakura, I haven't talked to you for a long time. I still don't get used to it these days. I often talk to myself, but these little creatures under the water can't understand what I say. You teach me He became a chatterbox, but he only talked for a short while before sneaking out."

Three tails floated on the water, he actually didn't need to sleep, it was just that he was too bored, so he would use sleep to pass the long and endless years.

"Compared to your baby face, I'm afraid your heartless character is more surprising. With this character, you really became friends with me, even as a human being, Under pressure and criticism, you insisted on becoming Mizukage, you have great talent and character, and you are also very ambitious, but it is a pity... you fell on the way."

Sanwei stretched out his neck and let out a mournful cry towards the night sky. The melodious and clear voice seemed to pass through the moon and echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Jiraiya let his coat drape over his shoulders, and when he heard Sano's cry, he smiled, then pondered for a while, and wrote down his essay in the notebook.

"Whether it is the tailed beast or the renjuriki, they are a group of lonely guys in the final analysis. The tailed beast was originally a gift from the Sage of the Six Paths, but it was misunderstood and hated by the world and cast prejudice. Resentment and hatred have been inherited, and once negative emotions overcome reason, they will become new monsters."

Jiraiya scratched his head, not knowing how to continue writing the following thoughts, he turned his head to look at Naruto, and then put the pen on a new line.

"Hate is something that spreads, it sows a seed, it grows... But I had this unrealistic idea when I was young, and I still think it like this when I am old, that everything can end, and the story of hate can be written The last one ended."

There was not enough ink, so Jiraiya swiped the pen and continued to write:
"It's a pity that I failed to do this, and I even doubted my own thoughts, because dispelling hatred really requires energy... But fortunately, I have encountered many interesting and great people in my life. People, they made me start to believe that this naive idea might actually come true."

He also smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Haha, although this ideal is grand, I am not a saint. It can be seen from the fact that I am extremely lecherous. Both of my little apprentices scoffed at my hobby. But if a man is not lewd, he can still be called a man." Well!"

"I don't want to change the prejudices of everyone in the world. Some people's heads are square and unreasonable, so they are not worth saving. My idea is very simple: let my stupid apprentice who is quite popular with Hokage, be able to get the people in the village. Recognize it, and stop swinging on a swing with self-doubt like I did when I was a child."

"As for the other one? It seems that I don't need to worry about it. He is much stronger than I imagined. I don't even know what his ideal is. He says it doesn't matter, but he works harder than anyone else."

As he wrote this, Jiraiya dug out a blanket from his backpack, got up and jumped on Sano's back, and covered Hoshino Shu.

"You're still awake." Jiraiya said to Mio.

"Be careful, don't knock me off."

(End of this chapter)