Chapter 86 Six Paths Sage: What’s up with This White-Haired Boy?

Konohamaru and Sakura truly experienced the true meaning of death under Naruto's intense training.

If Naruto hadn't taken out the healing items in time in the end, they would have had to go to the hospital for ten days and a half.

However, because Naruto was driving a psychic beast to wreak havoc in Konoha Village, ANBU ninjas once again brought Naruto and Jiraiya to the Hokage's office.

As a master, Jiraiya could not escape the blame, so the third generation had no choice but to meet Jiraiya.

In order to punish the two and three generations, they were asked to restore the destroyed site.

And without using shadow clones, the master and apprentice were asked to clean up the men's bathhouse in Konoha Village as a punishment.

"Traitor!"

"I've only been away for half a day..."

"Look at the good things you did!!"

Jiraiya suddenly threw the mop in his hand to the ground, pointed at Naruto and started to curse.

Although he likes places like bathhouses, it doesn't mean that he likes to come here to clean up.

And it’s also a men’s bathhouse!

Jiraiya felt so wronged.

He honestly found a place to take a nap all afternoon, and without even taking out the crystal ball to look at, he followed Naruto to the office and was scolded by Sandai.

"I'm giving special training to Brother Sakura and Konohamaru!"

"And it's still at my own training ground!"

"I...what's wrong with me!"

Naruto spoke righteously, with a serious expression on his face but also a bit of pride.

To be honest, he was in a good mood after his revenge.

Just treat things like bathing as a daily practice. It's easier than dragging a tree anyway.

"you......"

"You still have the nerve to say it!!"

"Then why did you let Bunta draw the sword!?"

"Do you know how many houses in Konoha Village have collapsed!?"

Jiraiya was so angry that he couldn't stand still, so he found a wall and sat down against it. He now saw that Naruto, the child, had a severe head pain.

If he didn't keep an eye on this kid, he was really worried that Naruto would cause some trouble later and implicate him as well.

He really wanted to ask the Watergates...

Why does Naruto have a more difficult character than Kushina!

"Just a few houses..."

"I spent my own money to buy them new houses."

Naruto put his hands on his hips, not realizing his fault at all, and Jiraiya's blood pressure suddenly rose.

"you......"

Jiraiya's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but no words came out for a while.

He really wants to cause trouble for Kakashi and the third generation old man now.

Especially Kakashi!

Just like three generations of old men, I have been avoiding him!

Jiraiya rubbed his temples, exhaled, and then said.

"Forget it."

"My master, I will be punished with you this time. I hope you can learn from this lesson and not do it again next time."

"Also, don't use necromancy in the village next time."

"Got it?"

"Oh, definitely next time."

Naruto nodded obediently and said that this kind of thing would not happen again next time.

"Okay, let's move quickly and try to finish cleaning tonight."

Jiraiya smiled with relief, and suddenly felt that Naruto, the child, could be saved.

At least I can still hear myself talking.

At night, the light shines on the two masters and apprentices, reflecting two shadows, one large and one small.

You can still hear the laughter of master and apprentice outside the bathhouse...

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Are you good at psychics?"

"I want to learn this!"

Late at night, the Third Hokage had just returned home from his work when he saw his grandson Konohamaru running up to him and making a whoosh.

As soon as he heard the word necromancy, his eyes darkened.

Naruto, that kid, learned the art of necromancy and destroyed a large forest in the village, destroying eight houses and seven stores.

It was just that none of these people were at home in the afternoon, or they responded in time, and no casualties were caused.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to wipe the butt of Naruto.

Now.......

Konohamaru also started clamoring to learn psychic skills...

Sandai's blood pressure rose again. He quickly took out the remaining medicine he had taken in the afternoon from his pocket and swallowed the pills tremblingly.

Then he looked at Konohamaru and said seriously.

"Konohamaru..."

"It's still too reluctant for you to learn necromancy at your age."

"I, an old man, probably don't have many more years to live. When the time comes, I will leave my psychic skills and ninjutsu at home to you."

Sandai said with a kind smile.

Recently, for some reason, he always had a premonition that he was about to die soon.

"Okay! Grandpa really loves me the most!"

When Konohamaru heard this, he wiped his nose happily and kept jumping around the third generation.

Sandai stroked his beard gently, his face full of love, and he kept sighing in his heart.

Konohamaru is still very sensible...

Just a few seconds after he sighed, Sandai heard Konohamaru say something that made his blood pressure soar.

"Grandpa, when will you die?"

"You brat!"

The third generation chuckled, and was so angry at Konohamaru that he raised his hand and hit him on the head.

Then he walked home with his hands behind his back.

Konohamaru rubbed his head and grinned.

He knew that his grandfather loved him the most.

Looking at his grandfather's old figure, he chased after him again, running to the third generation's feet and jumping up and down.

"Grandpa, let me tell you..."

"Brother Naruto is awesome."

"I've become much stronger recently under my brother's training..."

......

In the bathhouse late at night, Naruto and Jiraiya spent a whole night to finally clean all the men's bathhouses in the village.

Jiraiya looked at Naruto sitting next to him and stood up with his knees.

"Hey, Naruto."

"Do you want to eat popsicles?"

"What?"

"Wait for me here."

Jiraiya patted Naruto's shoulder, showed a hearty smile, stepped on wooden clogs, and swaggered out of the bathhouse.

Naruto was slightly stunned by the back of the white-haired old Deng, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where...way...more."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall and called his name.

Naruto looked at the corner speechlessly.

"White-haired Zhong Deng..."

"Did you leave your vocal cords at home?"

The head of the white-haired Kakashi poked out from the wall at this time. When he poked his head out, he looked around for fear that a white-haired person was also here.

"Naruto, that..."

"Master Jiraiya shouldn't be here, right?"

"He went shopping."

"Why are you looking for me so late?"

When Naruto saw Kakashi's cautious look, he knew that he didn't dare to see the white-haired old Deng.

He even had to sneak around to find him.

"That..."

"Meat steak and statue..."

Kakashi looked a little embarrassed. After all, it wasn't long since he looked for Naruto last time, and today he came to look for this kid again.

He felt really bad.

However, after seeing his father again last time and chatting with him for a few words, Kakashi became more convinced of the effectiveness of Naruto's steak.

This time he wanted to use the steak to see if he could find Obito...

Naruto had a strange expression on his face, and he talked to Kakashi up and down. He really didn't know whether he should explain the situation to Kakashi.

Good guy...

Is the white-haired old Deng addicted to death?

I wonder how the six-path demon would react when seeing a white-haired person constantly shuttling between life and death?

"Ah..."

"Teacher Kakashi, you'd better eat less of these things."

After that, Naruto took out the steak and the Undying Totem and gave them to Kakashi.

"Well, don't worry."

"I know what I'm doing."

Kakashi took the things, waved goodbye, hugged the statue and quickly left the scene.