The Talent of Konoha

"Hmm! This kid didn't wash his face and brush his teeth today, so he won't be liked by girls when he grows up!"

Kushina leaned over, tapped Naruto's face with his fingers, and smiled.

Of course, what she said must be ironic. How could her son not be liked by anyone?

"go in!"

Minato took a step forward and stepped onto the steps in front of the door.

In the next second, he stopped and looked at the roof on the other side.

Whoosh!Under his gaze, a black figure landed on the roof from a distance, and then landed in front of him again.

Animal mask, black uniform, Anbu ninja of Konoha Village.

Kushina, who was opening the door, also stopped and looked back.

"Kushina, take Naruto back first, I'll be back in a while!"

Minato glanced at Anbu, and instantly recognized that it was the Anbe ninja who he stayed in the Hokage Building and was in charge of emergency situations.

"Oh, good! Come back soon!"

Kushina understood Minato's work, walked up to him in small steps, picked up Naruto who was already asleep, said a word to Minato, and walked home.

"what's up?"

Walking in front of Anbu, Minato frowned. It shouldn't be a trivial matter to come to him at a time like this!

"An urgent message from Yan Yin..."

Anbu raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of very energetic eyes in the two holes on the mask.

"Go back first!"

After simply listening to Anbe's narration, Minato knew that things were not that simple, so his figure moved towards the roof on one side.

Anbu followed closely behind, and disappeared here after a few flashes.

And on the second floor of Minato's house, the lights of a house were turned on, and a red figure approached the window, looking at the golden color that was very conspicuous in the dark night.

……

"Here's this outing, what I've collected, and see how it goes."

Orochimaru and Saitama stand in an empty training ground.

This is a small base of Orochimaru in the Land of Fire.

It is just a transfer station, and there are not many people in it. The usual task is to collect and import some things that Orochimaru is interested in to the main base of Orochimaru.

"There are the third-generation Raikage, the second-generation Tsuchikage, and the second-generation Mizukage that you need by name."

"In addition, there are some other interesting ninjas... Believe you, you should be interested!"

With a playful smile on his face, Orochimaru took out a scroll from a snake's mouth and threw it to Saitama.

Saitama took it and didn't speak, but slowly spread it out, looking at the things sealed on it, as well as some simple notes.

"I don't have any materials for you now. I don't have any experimental subjects that can carry their strength."

Seeing the light in Saitama's eyes, Orochimaru licked his lips.

Saitama is still very similar to him in some respects.

His obsession with strength, and his own obsession with truth and growth, are also a light that nothing can hide.

Like the stars in the dark night, people can see them at a glance.

Chapter 236 Departure!

Konoha, Naruto Building.

The entire building fell into a silent atmosphere and a dark environment.

At this point in time, there is only Anbu, who is in charge of patrolling.

And as the yellow light flashed past, Namikaze Minato landed on the balcony of his office, then pushed open the glass door and walked in.

The Anbu followed him into the office, and reached out to turn on the office light.

"Master Fourth, this is the information I just received from Iwanin, please take a look!"

After Minato sat on the position that symbolized the highest power in a village, the Anbu signaled to Minato that the information on the table was just now.

Minato nodded, glanced at the corner of the office, and found several Anbu hiding in the dark.

This information does not seem to be sent directly from Yanyin, the packaging is not very complicated, it is just sealed with a special method.

Just open it once and others will be able to see the signs.

Frowning, Minato didn't care about this.

Because there is a big "secret" on the scroll, it seems very difficult.

Slowly spreading out, Minato's eyes began to swim rapidly on the scroll, looking at the information this time.