People raise Hokage in Yunyin

"Does traveling through time and space really exist?"

Jiraiya coughed slightly, his face still a little pale from the serious injury. He walked towards Shisui with heavy steps, his head slightly lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It exists, Mr. Jiraiya, and what we are about to embark on is such a fantasy journey."

Shisui glanced at this old man from the village with a slightly worried look. The last time they met was at the end of the Third War.

As a frontline commander at that time, he had been rushing to the front to meet the enemy, and he had never looked at Uchiha differently. These actions left a deep impression on him.

Jiraiya's endless tricks, superb fighting skills, and flawless fighting instincts seemed to still be fresh in his mind.

At this moment, Shisui glanced at Jiraiya's empty right cuff. He didn't know what the other person had encountered, but when he saw Jiraiya's decadent look...

Even though his gaze was just a simple glance, as a senior ninja, Jiraiya still clearly felt this. He did not react at all to the expression on Shisui's face, and just explained lightly: "This is just proof of a loser. That’s all, it’s the price I pay for another failure.”

Of course Jiraiya knew how much impact the lack of a dominant hand had on a mature ninja, but when Orochimaru offered to transplant a better arm for him, he refused outright.

For a loser like him, the loss of limbs would actually make him feel better.

'At least it gives me some empathy. ’

Jiraiya thought with some self-deprecation.

He couldn't describe how he felt. The news about Minato's son that he had been pursuing for many years was clearly right in front of him, and he pursued it without hesitation. In the end, this was the result.

After a simple fight, he could understand the huge gap in strength between the two.

The clearer I became aware of this gap, the more desperate I became.

Minato's smile flashed through his mind, making his slightly stooped back even more curved.

He originally wanted to use his own strength to rescue Minato's child, and then take the child with him to travel around the ninja world and teach him what he has learned.

But this dream was easily discounted.

For this kind of thing, Konoha cannot ask for help, Jiraiya knew this clearly.

Even if Konoha launched a war with Kumogakure out of righteousness and achieved results in getting the child back, the result would not be what Jiraiya thought.

What he longed for was always Minato's child, the Naruto named after the protagonist of his novel, not the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki who was used as a weapon by Danzo!

'Minato, is this what you meant by letting nature take its course? ’

The sound I heard in my confusion a few days ago kept flowing in my ears.

But is this really the visit of Minato's dead soul? Or is it just self-comfort formed for personal comfort?

Jiraiya didn't know.

'At least, please let me know how the child is doing...'

With such an expectation, Jiraiya simply bandaged the wound and embarked on the journey to Kumogakure.

If he could only do one thing well in his life, he hoped it would be this.

However, on the way he met Shisui, who claimed to be able to take him to the future.

I have to say that Jiraiya was moved.

Not to mention the big issues related to the peace of the ninja world, just for the current matter, going to the future is a very good solution.

Verbal guarantees and past events cannot be used as long-term proof. Even if Kumogakure's ninjas tell him that they will always treat the child with the highest standards, can Jiraiya be reassured by this?

How does he know whether the other party will continue to stick to the previous friendly attitude in the long life to come, or whether he will just be utilitarian and view the child purely as a weapon?

Maybe if he goes to the future, he can know the growth of that child with his own eyes.

‘If it’s not as satisfactory as expected, then even if we both die...’

Jiraiya clearly knew how weak he was, but this was the only thing he could do.

The vortex of time and space unfolded from Shisui's eyes, and with Jiraiya's unresisting attitude, it easily enveloped the two of them.

The whirlpool spread again, and Jiraiya, who was a little dizzy, shook his head, stood up and wanted to look around.

"Jiraiya-sensei?" X2

A slightly cold male voice and a surprised female voice sounded at the same time, attracting Jiraiya's attention.

He turned around and saw a skinny red-haired man sitting in a wheelchair, and a blue-purple-haired woman pushing the wheelchair behind him. It was Nagato and Konan.

"It's Nagato and Konan, it's great that you are still alive!"

Because he had heard about the Samsara Eye in his early years, Jiraiya had some expectations, but this unexpected encounter still made his mental state much better.

He noticed Nagato's slightly distant tone and the aloof and cold look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

Hearing Jiraiya's familiar voice, Konan's lips that had been pursed for many years opened slightly, revealing a shallow smile.

She reached out and gently pushed Nagato, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pretending to be indifferent, and looked at Jiraiya's missing arm with concern.

The coldness on Nagato's face seemed to be melted away by Jiraiya's familiar tone. He also noticed Jiraiya's missing arm and the pale complexion on his face that had not recovered from excessive blood loss. There was a faint, imperceptible murderous aura in his eyes.

"Don't worry about me."

Jiraiya smiled at the two of them and said, just seeing the two people's current appearance, he roughly guessed something. Of the three children who were once inseparable, only the two in front of him were left, then...

He sighed slightly and looked at Nagato, who was sitting in the wheelchair, with pity.

After experiencing a series of events such as Minato's death, the loss of his child, and the prophecy being shattered, he has looked down upon many of the past events.

If he once had some hope that others would change the world, now Jiraiya is more like an older man, caring more about the physical and mental health of the younger generation.

Being stared at by Jiraiya like this, Nagato turned his face away uncomfortably, and the indifferent expression on his face was almost unbearable. He simply said: "Yahiko died for our ideals, but I will Inherit his will and become a 'god' to save the world!"

Generally, he will use a more intense tone and words, accompanied by powerful eye power and chakra to shock the surroundings, achieving a concussive effect.

But seeing the somewhat shaky middle-aged Jiraiya in front of him, Nagato simply said some simple thoughts, and then turned away and remained silent.

"Is that so? It's really hard work, Nagato!"

Jiraiya just said that. He noticed the deeper meaning hidden in Nagato's words, but he didn't say more.

What qualifications does a loser like him have to let others accept his will?

As long as he can work hard and live happily, that is his biggest expectation now.

"Okay, everyone, now it's time to go to the future."

Zhisui clapped his hands, interrupting the chat between the few people.

He also has selfish motives. If a few people present can accept his views on future trips...

No matter what, Shisui believed that his idea must be better than anyone else in the past and present.

There would be no war, no death, and a plan that could unite everyone to build up strength for possible alien enemies in the future.

Relying on his unique eye, he touched his left eye - the infinite god!

To this end, he hopes to learn some experience in the future world and win the trust and help of those present, so that he can better transform their world.

For Jiraiya, he only convinced him with a few simple words, but for Nagato, it took him more thought and words to convince him.

Then, in Nagato's slightly fearful eyes, Sasuke appeared here with Boruto.

"Next, we have to go to Sasuke's era, which is a parallel time and space decades later than our world."

Shisui simply explained, and as he spoke, Sasuke simultaneously took out a turtle-shaped device.

"Because it is not our world, and it is in the distant future. In order not to cause trouble to the future world, I hope everyone can abide by the corresponding rules!"

Although he had said it before, Shisui repeated it again here.

Both Jiraiya and Nagato could understand this truth, and both silently expressed their agreement.

Sasuke simply watched from the side. After confirming that there were no omissions, he activated the time and space treasure in his hand called "Plow".

With a flash of light, everyone with their own thoughts disappeared from the place as helpers.

In this way, the future journey belonging to Shisui and others begins.