Chapter 168 Meet Jiraiya Together

"The lustful fairy."

"Oh, huh?"

Ino sat on the sofa and thought about who the lustful sage was, and then suddenly recalled that there was only one person in Konoha who could call himself a sage, and her imagination suddenly expanded.

"Eh?"

"Do you think it's Master Jiraiya?"

"Yes." Naruto leaned against the kitchen door, staring at the pots in the kitchen from time to time, and said casually, "Apart from him, there is no other lecherous immortal in Konoha."

"That's Jiraiya-sama!" Ino's body tensed up, her eyes wide open, her fingers clasped on the sofa, "One of the legendary Sannin."

"What's so strange about this? Haven't you seen the other Sannin before? You stay in the Hokage Building every day and you don't see anything rare or precious."

Ino's head was full of black lines. She turned around and saw that Naruto had turned back to the kitchen to continue working.

"Of course it seems unusual to you, but you are Hokage-sama after all." She sat on the sofa and stared at the drunken Kyuubi in a daze as she muttered.

"It's rare to see her once before going on a mission. Counting it all, I haven't seen Tsunade-sama a few times since she became Hokage."

"Perhaps you are the only one who thinks Tsunade-sama is nothing, but you can see Naruto wherever you want. What you think is too simple."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I walked closer." Naruto's voice came from the kitchen, "Anyway, you'll know when you see him. The lustful immortal is not that high-end, he is about the same as ordinary people."

"Even though you said that, you must still be nervous." Ino clenched her hands and put them on her lap. She shook her head uneasily and then turned to look at the kitchen and asked.

"Would you like to prepare some gifts? Isn't today the New Year's Day?"

"I really forgot about this, and I haven't prepared it now, so forget it." Naruto said while stirring the soup, "Just bring something to eat, and he won't mind."

"Well, suddenly I don't dare to go." Ino threw herself on the sofa, her face buried in the pillow starting to get hot.

There was a bubbling sound coming from the kitchen. Naruto seemed to be chopping vegetables, and the sound of Dongdongdong's knife chopping on the chopping board was rapid. The washed meat slices were coated with powder and slid into the hot oil. The golden coat gradually expanded like cotton.

Halfway across the living room, his voice came out clearly mixed with the sound of hot oil.

"I won't force you to do this kind of thing, just because the lustful immortal is about to go on a mission. It will definitely be too late to celebrate the New Year Festival together, and I also misremembered the time."

"I have nothing to give him, so I might as well make him something to eat and bring him there. If I leave alone, it would be boring for you to stay here, so why not come together."

"Okay." Ino said dullly.

After a while, Ino got up from the sofa again and hurried into the bathroom. I turned on the light with a click, stood in front of the big mirror in the bathroom and looked again and again, and my whole face suddenly fell down again.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" she complained.

"What?" Across the living room, the crackling sound in the kitchen was so loud that Naruto didn't hear what Ino said clearly, "What pink shoulder strap?"

"Go to hell! Pervert!" Ino's frantic voice came from the bathroom.

"It's weird." Naruto stood in the kitchen, taking the fried tempura out of the pan, and turned to look out the window at the gray snowy scene outside.

It was still dark, the kitchen was warm and cozy, and footsteps could be heard from the other side of the living room. Naruto turned his head slightly and glanced. Ino stopped at the door of the kitchen, nervously preparing to speak.

The ultimate romanticism on a winter night is nothing more than a warm and bright living room and a girl in a sweater who cannot hide her thoughts. When I reached that station, all my thoughts were written on my face.

"Would it be too casual for me to dress like this? It wouldn't be good to meet Jiraiya-sama like this. It's so ugly!"

"How about I go home and change clothes?"

"What do you think looks good? But I don't seem to have anything too formal. It's all like this."

"Huh? Why are you so stupid? Really, did you listen to me carefully?"

Naruto came to his senses and calmly lowered his head to turn off the fire. He touched the plate with one hand and said as if nothing happened.

“You can look good no matter what you wear, and you don’t need to dress up deliberately.”

"How can this be done!" Ino blushed, "How can you dress like this when meeting your elders? It's so rude."

"Elder?" Naruto, who was about to pick up the soup, narrowed his eyes, "Do you mean the lustful immortal? That should be considered an elder, but it doesn't have to be so formal."

After meal.

"Hurry up!" Ino urged at the door with a food box in hand, her ears slightly red, "Go out quickly, the snow will fall even more later."

"It's okay, he can't run away. The lustful immortal is drinking in that tavern." Naruto slowly came out of the kitchen to wash dishes and wiped his hands clean.

"The style shop isn't too busy now, so he won't leave the pub so early."

Ino: "There's no need to explain things like that in detail, and why do you know so much about things like style shops?"

"What are you thinking about?" Naruto put on his thick coat, lowered his head and picked up the scarf on the sofa, glanced at Ino and said, "I just know, I can't go to that kind of place."

"Who knows!" Ino turned her head.

Naruto didn't say anything, but handed the scarf to Ino, and then the two of them walked out slowly.

Ino was still dressed the same way, and after Naruto's strong persuasion, she didn't waste time going home to change clothes. He was wrapped in a light-colored coat and a pink sweater underneath.

The usually lively and buoyant temperament has gone, and now she has the air of a cold girl.

After going downstairs, the two of them walked on the snow-covered street. With a pop, Naruto opened a big black umbrella. It was like a black lotus suddenly growing out of the snow, unusually conspicuous.

At this moment, her body was shaking slightly, but it was not entirely because of the cold weather. Thinking about what the man said at the kitchen door just now, I couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Now, it seems like I am meeting my parents.

Shaking her head, Ino tried her best to get rid of that idea. This is just a way to meet the legendary Sannin. Lord Jiraiya has always been very mysterious, so he just wants to see the world.

There are not many opportunities like this, so stop thinking about it.

"It's so cold." Ino let out a breath of white air.

Fine snow fell on the black umbrella without making any sound. Naruto turned to look at Ino, tilted the umbrella towards her, and then reached out to take the food box she was carrying naturally.

"It's a long way to go, let me carry it."

"oh."

Outside the tavern, Ino paused outside the curtain. Naruto was about to go in when he noticed Ino's movements and immediately looked back at her and asked in confusion.

"Why did you stop?"

"I" Ino lowered her eyes, intertwined her fingers, and spoke a little awkwardly, "I'm a little nervous."

"There's nothing to be nervous about, he's just a lustful immortal." Naruto glanced at Ino up and down, reached out and grabbed her hand, and led him directly inside.

"Eh?" Ino was caught off guard, and his body was carried into the tavern, and his surroundings suddenly became brighter.

"Lovable Immortal, how many dishes have you drunk like this?" Naruto placed the food box on the table.

"Why are you here?" Jiraiya raised his head from the table, the white wine cup was placed aside, and he smelled of alcohol.

"I forgot the date. It's the New Year's Day. I'll give you some dishes." Naruto said calmly, while opening the food box, "Are you planning to drink at this place all night?"

"How is that possible? I'll be later." Jiraiya's drunken face showed a trace of a lewd smile.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a girl standing pretty behind Naruto. I couldn't help being slightly stunned, and immediately swallowed the words "style shop" that were in my throat.

"Who is she?" Jiraiya pointed at Ino and asked.

"Friend, you should be impressed by the daughter of the Yamanaka family."

Ino's face was red, her whole body was trembling, and she didn't even hear what Naruto and Jiraiya were saying. It wasn't until Naruto pulled him that he suddenly raised his head.

"This is the Erotic Sage." Naruto introduced to Ino, "Call"

"Hello, Jiraiya-sama!" Ino bowed fiercely, looking cute and flustered, "My name is Ino Yamanaka. I am."

"Hahaha!" Jiraiya was amused, holding the wine bottle in his palm and said, "She is the daughter of that brat from the Yamanaka family. Is your father in good health?"

"Very good, Jiraiya-sama." Ino said with a smile.

She immediately relaxed. She didn't expect that Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin, was so easy to talk to. Fortunately, she was so nervous before entering that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Naruto looked at the boring chat between the two and couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The lustful immortal just wanted to say the words "style shop", right?

Good guy, in order to maintain his image, he swallowed it back.

"I'm going to get some juice, so I can drink some with you." Naruto interrupted at the right time, "While these dishes are still cold, you can try some too."

"Okay." Jiraiya put down the bottle of wine enthusiastically, looked at Ino, and said, "Don't be so formal. Everyone, sit down."

Naruto went to get the juice, and Ino smiled and sat down nervously next to the chair.

"Are you living together?" Jiraiya asked suddenly as he took a piece of food.

"Ah!" Ino waved her hands quickly, "No! No! It's just that today is the New Year's Day, and my parents are busy going out, so I don't want to go."

“Then I didn’t want to look at the store, so I happened to go to his place!”

"Oh, it happens." Jiraiya nodded, "You have such a good relationship, it's really enviable."

"That kind of thing." Ino's face turned red and the tips of her ears were red as she stammered, "Actually, the relationship isn't that good, we just bump into each other occasionally."

"What's the relationship?" Naruto came back with a bottle of juice and asked casually.

"It's nothing!" Ino denied with a red face.

"Luxury Immortal, what did you ask?" He glanced at Jiraiya who was drinking calmly and asked.