Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

"Kato Makoto, you knew that the wife of the Uchiha clan leader was pregnant, but you still had the heart to do that?"

A burly figure over two meters tall walked out of the shallow pit and looked at Kato Makoto with a serious face.

Hearing his words, Uchiha Mikoto shuddered and turned her face behind Kato Makoto, avoiding Jiraiya's sight.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Didn't you see that my eyes were injured? Mikoto was just using the Uchiha method to help me recover."

Only then did Jiraiya notice that his left eye was bandaged. It turned out that there was a Sharingan in that place. Could there really be something wrong with it?

"Some people have dirty thoughts in their heads and are biased in everything they see. Don't you think so, great writer Jiraiya-sensei?"

Kato Makoto had a sarcastic look on his face and his words were a bit harsh.

A lecher who peeked at women bathing everywhere, took the beautiful women he saw as the heroines of pornographic books, wrote them and spread them throughout the ninja world. He couldn't even keep his crotch clean, but he could stand on the commanding heights and accuse others of having promiscuous relationships.

"I didn't come here today to talk to you about this. I just want to know how Yahiko died, and the current whereabouts of Nagato and Konan."

Toad Sage himself has a bad character, so it is somewhat untenable for him to demand others to do so. He was so embarrassed by Kato Makoto's scolding that his face turned red and he quickly got to the point.

"Oh, so you blamed me for your disciple's death and came to ask for punishment."

Upon hearing that it was related to Nagato and the other two, Kato Makoto immediately understood the reason for Jiraiya's emotional outburst, which might also be due to Tsunade.

The silver-haired young man did not make any hand seals. The air around him twisted, and a shadow clone appeared beside him, supporting Uchiha Mikoto. The real clone said to Jiraiya:

"follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body blurred and disappeared, and Jiraiya followed him.

"What's wrong, Master Jiraiya?"

Uchiha Mikoto widened her eyes. In her impression, Jiraiya was a generous person and rarely lost his composure like he did today.

"People are like this before their hopes are dashed. Don't worry, I will drive him away."

Kato Makoto helped Mikoto, who had just been frightened, to sit down on a chair, and the latter suddenly frowned.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, the kid is kicking me."

"It seems like he's in a hurry to get out."

The due date is approaching, and Uchiha Mikoto needs to go to the hospital for observation. Kato Makoto continued,

"Mikoto, please take your time to consider my invitation. You don't need to come and help me for now. Let's talk about it after the baby is born."

Mikoto touched her stomach and found that she was indeed not feeling well, so she nodded.

The forest outside Konoha.

"It's almost done here."

Kato Makoto stopped and raised his hand. The water vapor in the air suddenly gathered and condensed into ice with a creaking sound. An ice sword was already in his hand.

Zheng!

The sound of swords echoed through the forest, and with a flash of cold light, the sharp and invisible wind-style sword energy slashed towards Jiraiya behind him.

"That's exactly what I meant."

Seeing the cold light coming, Jiraiya narrowed his eyes into slits, and his body was still in mid-air with no room to move, but he had another "limb" different from ordinary people.

He clasped his hands together with a snap, and the hair behind his head suddenly stretched out, hooking onto the tree trunk above his head, and then the white hair contracted, pulling him up in an instant.

The thin wind blade passed by the soles of his feet, cutting across the tree trunks. When Jiraiya landed in front of Kato Makoto, the tree trunks within a radius of dozens of meters slid down and fell along the smooth cuts with a squeak.

"Can such a casual sword have such power?"

As his eyes swept across the empty woodland, Jiraiya's fighting spirit grew stronger.

By the time the two really got to know each other, they already had their own identities and were high-ranking officials in Konoha. They had very few opportunities to meet in person, let alone fight and spar.

Although Kato Makoto's record is dazzling, only by fighting him in person can you know whether there is any water in it.

He didn't want the person Tsunade cared about to die early like Kato Dan, making her sad again.

"Let me remind you that if you activate Sage Mode now, you won't lose too badly."

The long sword made of ice crystals in Kato Makoto's hand is harder than gold and iron, not to mention the extremely cold air attached to it. Any ordinary middle and lower ninja who touches it will die.

"I want to try..."

Before Jiraiya could finish his words, he heard a popping sound and the sound of a long sword piercing through the air came from in front of him. He could only see a white line and the icy long sword was already within reach.

Is this Orochimaru's Sky Sword?

The ice sword passed through his body, and even the big tree behind him was pierced by the sword. Extremely cold air burst out, and the burly man turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

"The substitution technique is used well."

The inside of the ice sculpture suddenly exploded, and a piece of wood could be vaguely seen in a cloud of smoke.

Kato Makoto turned around and looked back. He saw that the Toad Sage had changed his position at some point and kicked Kato Makoto in the head with a heavy sweeping kick.

The enormous force disturbed the air, making a low buzzing sound that stung the ears.

Kato Makoto blocked with his sword, and with a bang, a huge force came from the ice sword and pushed him out sideways.

The extremely cold air flowed along the contact surface between the legs and the sword and penetrated into Jiraiya's body. The fire chakra in his body circulated, and the Toad Sage stopped in place, exhaling several puffs of white mist.

When he looked up again, the cold sword appeared in front of him again. The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, and it pierced into the vital point between his eyebrows with a chill that made his scalp tingle.

Ninja: Acupuncture Jizo.

The chakra moved to the back of his head, and the white hair grew suddenly, instantly wrapping around Jiraiya's head, and with a ding, it deflected the attack.

The translucent ice sword spun several times in the air, then stopped, pulled by an invisible force.

At the same time, a sudden chill appeared in the air, water vapor condensed into ice, and long swords emerged, forming a sword formation. The sword tips were aimed at Jiraiya who was protected by white hair, and they attacked rapidly.

Fire Style: Large Flame Bomb.

The Toad Immortal's nostrils twitched, his chest puffed up, and he opened his mouth and spit out a huge flame with a diameter of several meters, which bombarded the ice sword array.

"As expected of the Sandaime's favorite disciple, this fire escape technique is truly taught by the Ninjutsu Doctor."

Makoto Kato watched the thick water vapor evaporating from the ice sword and was amazed.

Jiraiya was good at using the substitution technique, and he was even more adept at using fire escape technique. Kato Makoto didn't even see him making hand seals, and his B-level ninjutsu was almost instantaneous.

The battle in the forest has been under the surveillance of the Anbu.

At every moment, the Yamanaka clan would report the information they saw back to the village and present it to the Hokage's desk.

"Didn't you use Sage Mode?"

Minato Namikaze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that the teacher still had some sense.

Cheng didn't use his full strength either, both sides were very restrained.

He was afraid that the two would get really angry and the conflict would intensify, and then he, as the Hokage, would have to step down.

The battle lasted until it was getting dark.

Jiraiya's long hair, which originally touched his waist, became almost the same length as Minato's. His body was covered with blue and purple bruises, and blood flowed from his nostrils from time to time.

"Hey, waiting for me here?"

At the fork in the road, he saw his disciple standing there from afar, his tone relaxed.

"Teacher, go back and take care of your injuries."

"These are just flesh wounds, nothing serious."

Jiraiya looked nonchalant as he addressed the disciple who came to greet him.

Minato lowered his head slightly. He knew Jiraiya was about to leave again. He wanted to ask him to stay, but he didn't know how to start.

The teacher has his own way of life, and even if he is the Hokage, he cannot restrict it.

"When was Naruto born?"

"The due date is October 10th."

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I am already a grandfather."

Jiraiya looked back at the village, let out a breath, and thought of how cute Minato was when he was a child, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Naruto should be very similar to Minato.

"Minato...I have to say sorry, Sensei still has some things to do, so you may not be able to see Naruto's birth."

"I see."

Minato didn't mind, he could understand Jiraiya's urgency.

The Toad Sage patted Minato's shoulder and told him that there was nothing to worry about this disciple as he was better than himself. As for the other two, they were still waiting for him to pull them out of the quagmire.

"so be it."

Tightening the scroll behind him, Jiraiya walked casually into a direction of the fork in the road, leaving only his back waving his arms in the sunset.