The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Runyu, who was running, felt that there was no noise in the whole world, only the sound of tinkling water was left.

Raindrops fell on the stone slabs, causing countless splashes. Runyu's clothes were soaked and tightly wrapped around his body, giving him a slight sense of restraint. He didn't like this feeling.

Runyu didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior in front of Orochimaru just now. This was the confidence brought by strength.

Sword skills, physique, soul. After reaching the third level, he will be invincible if he does not exceed the shadow level.

What's more, he had collected enough skill points to upgrade to level four five days ago. For a while, he fell into difficulty in making a choice again, and he didn't make up his mind until today.

The foundation for settling down and establishing a life is physical constitution.

Runyu's intuition told him that there would be a significant qualitative change at level four, so he should be more careful when choosing.

Uchiha Reige suddenly appeared holding a big black umbrella, and chakra surged to isolate the rain from the sky.

"Go home quickly, you'll catch a cold." She put her hand on Runyu, and an energy carrying heat enveloped Runyu. This was her fire chakra, and the rainwater on her clothes was gradually baked by the heat.

Dry, the clothes become dry again.

Runyu's heart felt warm under the umbrella. It turned out that he never liked rainy days. It was just that there was no one to hold an umbrella for him, which gave him the illusion that he liked rainy days.

Lightning lit up the night sky, followed by roaring thunder, as if the heaven and earth were roaring, and the two figures under the umbrella were harmonious and beautiful.

While Runyu was talking to Orochimaru, Tsunade had already arrived at the door of his house carrying Jiraiya.

Jiraiya was originally an orphan and lived in a hut assigned by the village. Even after becoming a ninja and becoming rich after becoming a ninja for three generations, he did not buy a new residence and always lived in this small hut.

Tsunade then skillfully found the door key under the flowerpot at the door.

The smell emanating from the house directly made Tsunade half awake. It was the sour smell of clothes that had not been washed for a long time, plus the smell of rotten food.

Turning on the light, she threw Jiraiya on the messy bed. Tsunade was about to leave when she saw an inharmonious place in the messy room.

It was a very clean desk with all kinds of small things on it.

Tsunade is very familiar with these things. There are the birthday gifts she gives to Jiraiya every year, and the kunai with the Senju clan emblem that she gave him when he graduated from the ninja school. However, the one placed in the middle of the table

It's a red tin box.

That position was undoubtedly the SVIP of the entire table, but there was a seemingly ordinary box placed there. Driven by curiosity, Tsunade sat on the chair and opened the red box.

They were pieces of paper that were already somewhat withered but extremely intact. She passed them to Jiraiya during the ninja school.

These were all treasured collections by Jiraiya. As Tsunade looked through them, she naturally remembered every bit of her ninja school days.

They were very happy at that time, and it was they who accompanied her through the gloomy time when her great grandfather passed away.

They are not stories about one person healing two people, but the experience of three people supporting each other and healing each other.

Further down, there were photos of the three of them. Tsunade suddenly realized that she had been ignoring the details. Every time she took a photo, Jiraiya was always standing next to her.

If Jiraiya was next to Orochimaru, he would show hostility towards Orochimaru, forcing her to step in and mediate.

At the bottom is a pile of letters that have never been sent, each signed by Tsunade.

Tsunade stood up silently and put the red box back to its place. Looking at the messy room, Tsunade formed a seal and used the shadow clone.

Do the laundry, mop the floor, throw away the expired food, tidy the house, and finally help Jiraiya take off his shoes, cover him with a quilt, and leave.

Jiraiya, who was originally drunk, opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and clear. He was still half drunk. He looked at the brand new house and smiled happily.

Jiraiya was already a jounin, and his many life-and-death battles gave him an almost instinctive vigilance. How could he really be drunk and unconscious?

"Tsunade looks so pretty when she smiles."

"Does it look good?"

"bump!"

The door of Jiraiya's house directly ended its short life. Standing outside the door was Tsunade who had just left.

"You pretended to be drunk just so that I could see that box, clean your house, and fall in love with you?"

Tsunade clenched her right fist and spoke softly, but Jiraiya, who was familiar with Tsunade, was keenly aware of the murderous intent.

"Listen to my explanation!" Jiraiya stood up, looking like a child who had done something wrong, looking at a loss and said weakly.

"I'll give you a chance to say a word." Tsunade pressed forward slowly, with a sneer on her lips.

"In this case, I just want to say one thing to you, that is...goodbye, you."

"bump!"

Tsunade, who had a bad secret, punched out, and the violent wind, carrying strong wind pressure, disrupted the house that had just been cleaned up. The glass on the window shattered directly, and a large amount of fresh air poured into the house, and Jilai

He has also disappeared in place, using the technique of reverse channeling.

"asshole!"

When she opened the iron box, she felt Jiraiya's heart beat wildly, and it was because of this that she discovered that Jiraiya was pretending to be drunk.

She admitted that her heart was moved when she saw the contents in the box, but she still didn't wait for Jiraiya to express his love in person. Even in this almost forced questioning method, Jiraiya used an escape method.

"coward."

Tsunade stamped her feet fiercely, then took out the sealing scroll and packed up everything on the table. Since Jiraiya chose to escape, these precious things to him would be kept by her.

Jiraiya, diary.

August 2nd.

Today is her birthday. I gave her a wooden kunai carved by myself. Everyone laughed at me, but she accepted it with a smile and said she liked it very much.

She said she liked it, and I liked it very much.

What other people say is not important at all. I never take it to heart.

She healed me like a ray of light, and I would like to be a light chaser, chasing her forever.

December 9th.

Suddenly I discovered that there was an unbridgeable gap between me and her. She was a princess born in the clouds, and I was just an ordinary commoner and orphan who couldn't even learn the art of substitution.

March 9th.

We are going to be divided into different classes, and there are not many days when we can still play together. I never dared to ask for the possibility of being assigned to the same team as her.

July 13th.

I was actually in the same team as her, and that annoying guy was willing to protect her with my life until the end of my life.

…

These are several diaries that Tsunade has just checked. What makes her unbelievable is that in a time that she has never ignored, someone has secretly liked her for many years, and it was so humble.
Chapter completed!