"You did a great job just now!"

"However, from now on you can't just randomly choose the strongest summoner when you summon. I know you can sense the chakra from Mount Myōboku, so from now on you will summon the same summoning beast I just summoned."

"Gamabunta!"

Mingren nodded

"Yes!"

"Can you remember its scent?"

"can!"

After Ming finished speaking, he immediately demonstrated it.

Gamabunta reappeared, looking completely bewildered. Before he could even unleash a torrent of curses, the Akito canceled it again.

As the smoke cleared, Jiraiya nodded in satisfaction.

"With this guy, you can say that this Chunin Exam is practically a sure thing!"

"Next, I will teach you the second technique!"

"Spiral pills!"

Chapter 145 Itachi arrives in Konoha, the final match begins!

"Akihito! Watch closely!" Jiraiya shouted.

"Time is limited today! I'll only teach you once!" Jiraiya's voice carried a hint of seriousness.

As he spoke, Jiraiya's chakra rapidly gathered in his hands.

Instantly, a blue ball appeared in his palm, its surface shimmering with chakra light and brimming with powerful energy.

Jiraiya looked into Akito's eyes and saw the seriousness and focus within them. Jiraiya nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, he had already quietly slipped his hand into the balloon in his pocket.

If Mingren fails later, I can take out the balloon and let him practice stabilizing the balloon first!

If Mingren works hard enough these next two days, he should be able to master this skill!

After all, this technique is much more advanced and difficult than spirit communication!

This technique, which requires no hand seals yet possesses immense destructive power, could very well be the strongest trump card in this Chunin Exams!

After all, such techniques are not only incredibly powerful, but they also do not require complicated hand seals, greatly enhancing their practicality in actual combat.

For a ninja, possessing such a powerful technique would undoubtedly greatly enhance their strength and competitiveness.

Akito glanced at the Rasengan in Jiraiya's hand, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

I can easily use Wind Release: Rasengan, Sage Art: Rasengan, and Super Giant Rasengan, among others.

"That's it?" the Ming man muttered to himself.

"No, buddy... I have so many expectations, so many dreams."

However, he soon realized his true identity.

He was still just a genin, so Jiraiya naturally wouldn't easily teach him overly advanced techniques.

Akihito knew that as a ninja, one needed to improve one's strength step by step.

Although he was somewhat disappointed with the Rasengan that Jiraiya had demonstrated, he understood that it was perhaps the most suitable technique for him at this point in his current status.

At this thought, he felt a pang of shame for his earlier disappointment and misunderstanding of Jiraiya.

The man stretched out his hand, and a bright blue pill instantly appeared.

"How about it, you lecherous immortal?"

Seeing Jiraiya's brows furrowed, Akito assumed he was dissatisfied and immediately began to remedy the situation.

He manipulated the chakra within his body, causing the Rasengan to rapidly grow larger until it became a giant sphere the size of a basketball!

This Rasengan is larger than the entire palm of your hand!

"How about this?" Akito asked, looking at Jiraiya expectantly.

However, Jiraiya remained silent, only staring wide-eyed with a look of surprise and confusion on his face.

Akito found this strange, so he tried changing the size of the Rasengan again, shrinking it to about half its original size.

At the same time, dozens of miniature Rasengans appeared in his other hand, raining down on him.

"Is that so, you lecherous immortal?" Mingren asked again, his voice tinged with anxiety.

Jiraiya remained silent, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Akito felt a surge of tension; he wasn't sure if his performance met Jiraiya's expectations.

"Lustful Immortal? Say something, will you?" Mingren's voice became urgent.

Finally, Jiraiya came to his senses. He took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "This... how is this possible?"

Upon hearing this, Mingren was overjoyed, knowing he had successfully attracted Jiraiya's attention.

He quickly followed up, "Then can you teach me the rest?"

Jiraiya's expression turned serious. He looked Akito up and down, as if trying to re-evaluate his disciple.

After a while, he slowly said, "Ahem, Naruto, don't bite off more than you can chew!"

"Just practice the two techniques I taught you today!"

"I...I suddenly remembered I have some things to do."

Good luck on the Chunin Exams!

"I like you!"

Jiraiya patted Akito on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

joke!

I'm a complete loser!

If I hadn't reversed my summoning to Mount Myōboku, I would have barely managed to become a Jonin in my entire life!

Naruto has a talent as terrifying as Minato's; if I were to teach him, wouldn't I just lead him astray?

What can I still teach now?

The only option is to go to Mount Myōboku for spiritual practice.

But it's too late now!

Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief.

With Naruto's terrifying talent, he believed it would definitely be a great deterrent to other ninja villages!

Halfway there, Jiraiya beat his chest and stamped his feet.

I forgot to check the Nine-Tails seal inside him!

However, Jiraiya quickly became indifferent again.

"Naruto controls his chakra so well, the Nine-Tails seal shouldn't have had any effect on him."

Jiraiya consoled himself with this thought, then hurriedly returned to the Hokage Building.

I still have so many things to finish!

Konoha Village, Delicious Dumpling Shop

This meatball shop, which has been open for many years, was bustling with people.

With the Chunin Exams underway, this already popular dango shop has become even busier, with customers flocking into the store.

Normally, this place attracts many diners with its delicious meatballs, but now there's even a queue.

Two mysterious men dressed in black robes with cloud patterns and wearing bamboo hats quietly entered the shop.

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One of the men suddenly had red Sharingan eyes, and then, as if influenced by some force, a group of guests at the table voluntarily gave up their seats.

However, the other diners around seemed unaware of this strange scene.

"I have to say, the Sharingan is really convenient for taking on seven opponents at once."

Kisame spoke in a hoarse voice.

Itachi didn't say anything, but simply picked up the dumpling that had just been placed on the table and took a bite.

The familiar taste made him pause slightly.

But his resolve quickly hardened again.

Listening to the murmurs around them, Kisame looked at Itachi with slight interest.

Should we act now?

"The Chunin Exams are tomorrow, want to watch them together first?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, your younger brother Sasuke should be one of the participants in this exam."

Kisame listened to the discussions around him; they seemed to know quite a bit about this year's popular candidates.

For example, Gaara from Sunagakure.

And the last seed of the Uchiha clan in Konoha.

That's undoubtedly Sasuke!

Itachi's memories were drawn back to the past for the first time.

Sasuke

I haven't seen you for so many years

How are you doing now?

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