Naruto: All depends on Kyuubi C

Neji, who was practicing alone on the side, was ignoring the farce happening here.

"Xiao Li, are you an idiot? Master Jiraiya is obviously joking with you!"

Even if he tried his best, Tiantian felt that he was just a burden for Xiao Li, and was gradually being dragged away by him.

"Jiraiya-sama is a great ninja. There must be no problem with the training he arranged..."

"So, this is no training! The crystal ball on your foot is just..."

Tiantian was still explaining to Xiao Li earnestly, but Jiraiya, the culprit, had already noticed the arrival of Hinata and the others, and waved to them cheerfully: "Hey, little girl, you came very early!"

"Jiraiya-sama, I would like to ask for your advice today."

Hinata said to Jiraiya politely.

"It's easy to talk to, after all, it's a task assigned by the old man...Hokage-sama."

Jiraiya looked at Hinata and Xianglin behind her, "The next Chunin Examination to be held in Konoha is an unprecedented joint exercise between the three villages. All countries attach great importance to it. It just so happens that your teacher is out on an urgent mission. You are all the younger generation of Konoha who are preparing to take the Chunin Examination, and the old man asked me to give you some guidance..."

As he spoke, Jiraiya stood up and came to Hinata's side, and asked in a low voice: "Naruto, hasn't he come back yet?"

"Ah."

"Tsk, I didn't expect it to be such an unlucky coincidence."

Jiraiya shook his head in disappointment, but soon he stopped caring and clapped his hands: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let me first arrange the content of your training today."

"Xiao Tiantian~ You can let go of Xiao Li. You are blocking his practice. Your own practice has not been completed yet!"

Tiantian, who felt a chill at being called Jiraiya, subconsciously let go of his hand, and the liberated Xiao Li suddenly felt like a wild dog that had escaped from the reins... like a wild dog that had escaped from the reins but could stand upside down. Like a dog, he ran out!

"Ah..."

Tenten held his forehead, thinking that since Teacher Akai was away and the legendary Sannin would take over, at least Xiao Li could finally practice normally.

Unexpectedly, Master Jiraiya's arrangements for Xiao Li were even more unreliable.

"Then, except for Rock Lee, I will follow the order in which you got here..." Jiraiya glanced at Kaifang, "Hyuuga Neji, let's start with you first."

When Neji heard his name being called, he stopped and looked at Jiraiya.

Jiraiya has not arranged any training plans for him in the past few days. He wonders if the legendary Sannin of Konoha will point out his shortcomings.

"Well, I still don't really want to arrange training for boys. Why don't you go with Xiao Li and run thousands of laps around the bathroom?"

"...I'll make my own arrangements."

Neji was immediately speechless.

"Oh, you are very conscious. Then the other three girls will follow. I will arrange your own training plan for you."

Although it was careless, Jiraiya did arrange the most suitable training method for all of them.

Even though they are both Konoha ninjas, they are also competitors in the Chunin Examination. Ninjas must first have the concept of hiding their trump cards.

So Jiraiya made different arrangements for them, at least they couldn't see what the other was practicing.

Later, after seeing them starting to practice, Jiraiya yawned and disappeared.

Inside the Hokage office.

"Sarutobi-sensei, how many times have I told you, I have no interest in becoming the next Hokage!"

Tsunade frowned. She had already restrained her temper very well in front of the Third Hokage.

But since she came back, the Third Hokage has been playing the emotional card every day, either eating together or asking her to come over to chat. In short, it's the same thing -

The next Hokage.

This was really unbearable for her.

"Then you persuade Jiraiya to come..."

"Don't get involved with me, I'm not interested either."

Before the third generation could finish speaking, Jiraiya also appeared in the office with his hands spread out.

Then he looked at Tsunade, and was about to come up to show his courtesy, but when the other party saw him coming, he pointed directly at his nose and said to the third generation: "He's here, just tell him and that's it!"

"boom."

Tsunade dropped her words and slammed the door directly.

"You two...are still arguing?"

The Sandaime only felt a headache. He had thought that if the two disciples were willing to return to Konoha, he would be able to relieve himself of his burden and assist Minato in his plan.

Unexpectedly, each of these two people was tougher than the other.

"Hey, I said the wrong thing before... It's okay. I can tell that Tsunade is no longer angry. She used me as an excuse mainly because she didn't want to continue talking about boring topics with an old man like you."

Zilai also said with a smile.

"When did the position of Hokage become a boring topic?"

The third generation lectured Jiraiya angrily, and then he paused and was about to start doing the ideological work of his disciple again.

But before he could speak, Jiraiya had already predicted what his teacher was thinking.

"No, I'm really not interested. Old man, you should hold on for a few more years, and then just hand it over to the next generation. I think Kakashi is pretty good."

"You are deliberately trying to piss me off!"

Seeing that his disciple disliked the position of Hokage as much as a football, the third generation said angrily.

"It's really inappropriate. You have already made a statement in the village. Why do you have to abdicate at this time?"

Jiraiya pretended to be teasing, but in reality he was reminding him.

"...Forget it, you don't understand, what about those children?"

"It's not very good. I'm still a lot worse than I was back then..."

"What nonsense are you talking to me here? I taught you. Do I know how useless you were in the past?"

Sandai glared.

Jiraiya, who was always used to bragging, was stunned. He remembered that his teacher across from him knew all the details about his past, so he stopped talking nonsense.

"Well, it is indeed quite outstanding. Although there are still some shortcomings, I will definitely become a great generation in Konoha in the future..."

"You haven't met the truly amazing one yet!"

Of course Jiraiya knew who the third generation was talking about. This was not the first time he heard the third generation praise Uzumaki Naruto.

But he really hasn't met him. It's really hard to imagine that anyone can be better than Minato back then?

"Tell me, what are their shortcomings? How do you arrange their training?"

After hearing the third generation's request to report on the mission, Jiraiya also became more serious.

"The first is Locke Lee. Although he has only practiced physical skills, he is as talented in physical skills as his teacher Metkai. Even if he only has physical skills, he still has considerable strength.

After two days of contact, I discovered that he had a shortcoming. As a ninja, his intelligence gathering ability was too weak.It may be that his too rigid combat training and practice resulted in his weak analytical ability in combat. He only focused on fighting on his own and often failed to detect his opponent's intentions.At this point, if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you will suffer a big loss. "

"Oh, how did you arrange it?"

"I asked him to change his ways to peek into the women's bathhouse these past few days...to train his ability to see in all directions and hear in all directions. Think about it, there is a pervert in a green tights circling outside the women's bathhouse. , how vigilant should the girls be, if they find that they can’t kill him? In order to complete the training goal, he can only constantly detect the movements of enemies from the women’s bathhouse, and must continue to circle. In this case, his observation ability will inevitably be improved. A huge improvement.”

Listening to Jiraiya's serious analysis and arrangements, Sandai twitched the corner of his mouth and resisted the urge to beat him.