Following Asma leaving the Daming Mansion, Zhishui couldn't stop regretting it.
He believed Asma's steady statement, and as Asma came to report the news that Eight-tailed Tsubasaki Kirabi was in the Fire Capital to Daming, hoping to get Daming's help.
However, what Ling Zhishui often didn't expect was that after hearing this news, the daimyo, which originally looked arrogant and looked like a dog, turned into a dog immediately.
A dog that is stray.
First, he immediately shouted loudly to guard, and after being stopped by Asma and him, he tactfully stated that this would create large-scale panic and make things extremely bad.
Although Daming stopped calling for guards, he immediately ordered Asma to gather the guardians and guards to escort him to escape from the capital of fire immediately.
Moreover, he was still an unstoppable tone. After saying that, he did not give them a chance to object and immediately fled to the harem and began to prepare.
Fortunately, Daming didn't know that Shishui was standing on his shoulder. The beautiful and petite King Mu was a free-tailed beast. Otherwise, he would probably faint from fear on the spot.
"Sir Asma, what should we do now?"
Although he was a little complaining in his heart, Zhishui could only bite the bullet and ask Asma.
"this..."
Asma rubbed his nose with his fingers, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he even felt afraid to see Zhishui's face.
After all, if he hadn't considered such a "bad idea" for the responsibility of protecting the Twelve Sages, they would have no need to alarm anyone. However, as now, as soon as Daming escaped, the news would probably have been completely leaked.
"Now I can only fight quickly."
However, as an old man who also participated in the Third Ninja World War and then left the village and went out to spend the ninja world alone, Asma quickly made a decision.
"We must find the Eight-tailed Tsukiriki before Daming escapes and the news is completely leaked, and persuade him to leave, and then calm Daming down."
No matter how polite he is and how much he respects his seniors, Shimizu couldn't help cosplaying the Hinaga tribe members after hearing Asma's words.
Love, my junior, came to you for help, just to waste time and create a sense of urgency?
"Ahem, um!"
Asma obviously knew that she was doing this too badly, but a 20-year-old face that looked vicissitudes flashed with a light red flashed on her face. She coughed twice and cleared her throat.
"Don't worry, although Daming did not agree, but trust me, with my status and relationship in protecting the Twelve Seri, there is no problem asking them for help."
"I hope so."
Zhishui stared at Asma with a slight suspicion. Until his old face that had been in trouble for many years was a little uncomfortable and wanted to start talking, he finally muttered, then formed a seal with one hand, used the instant body technique, and took King Mu away.
"Then I will go to the west of the city to investigate the situation first. Lord Asma, please come with your companions as soon as possible."
"Now these young people really don't know how to understand others at all."
Asma, who was almost unable to get angry by Zhishui's breath, looked at Zhishui's back, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but complain.
However, he knew that he was in the wrong and was also worried that Chi Ze would change, so he immediately rushed to his good friend Di Lu's residence.
What Asma didn't know was that just as he left, a man dressed in an eunuch also hurriedly left the Daming Mansion and ran in the opposite direction to him.
"trough,"
Standing in front of the valley, Jiraiya was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.
"Maybe Jiraiya think I have started a war, so I want to stop me?"
Bo Gu, who guessed Jiraiya's purpose, couldn't help but tease him.
Jiraiya was about to refute, but after seeing the joke in Bo Gu's eyes, he shook his head helplessly. After confirming that there was no one on the left and right, he finally lowered his voice and asked again with a strong look of expectation.
"Nakamon and Konan are still alive?"
"Um."
Bo Gu did not tease him anymore and nodded.
"I also told them that after some time, you will personally send Nagato's body back."
Jiraiya showed undepressed joy on his face when he heard this, but soon the smile on his face turned into melancholy and self-blame.
"It is because I, a teacher, have been too negligent in his duties."
"You've done a good job."
Bo Gu shook his head slightly and replied with a sincere look on his face.
"After all, people have to face the world alone, and the world is not always beautiful. No one can completely block the bad side of the world."
"Are you really only fifteen?"
Jiraiya was silent for a moment, squeezed out a reluctant and ugly smile and asked.
"Ha, who knows?"
Bo Gu smiled back.
"Maybe I'm an old guy of the same age as you."
"Maybe."
Jiraiya sighed.
"No matter what, I still want to thank you this time."
"Don't be so polite."
Bo Gu waved his hand.
"Although the Akatsuki organization has completely become another in Nagato's hands, on the other hand, he and Konan are actually doing well. At least the Rain Country is much better than the time when Shanjiao Fish Hanzo was at that time. Although I am not a good person, I don't want to see Rain Country fall into turmoil again because of the disappearance of the leader."
When Bo Gu said this, he revealed his "voice".
"After all, for Konoha, a rain country with an orderly and harmonious relationship with Konoha can reduce many troubles to Konoha."
"Ha, for example, guard against Sand and Rock Hidden?"
Jiraiya immediately heard his implicit sound.
"Mainly Iwaki."
Bogu did not deny it.
"Sa Yin now doesn't have that energy or strength."
Knowing that Satsuki is still trying to cultivate Gaara into a war weapon today, I am not worried about Satsuki.
A hidden village with funds cut off, feeding itself is a problem now, and the tailed beasts are still a problem. Before Konoha was completely stripped away by Yunyin and Iwaki, Satsuki did not have the confidence and courage to take the initiative to attack.
"Swoosh!"
At this moment, a Naruto directly belonged to Anbu appeared beside the two.
"Mr. Jiraiya, the third generation of the Meta-Mi summoned him."
"Now?"
Jirai couldn't help but frown slightly.
"yes."
Even if he was directly under the Ancient Army, he would not dare to be arrogant at all and replied respectfully.
As Sarutobi Hinazo's personal body, they knew very well that 99% of Jiraiya would become the next Naruto.
"Oh."
As early as in the conference room, Hokuya, who was looking at him, couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!