Konoha: This Uchiha is extremely sneaky

Chapter 313 This is Paradise

"Did you bring the Flying Thunder God Technique?"

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Jiraiya, Toshiro got straight to the point.

He didn't come here to argue with the other party. If it weren't for the Flying Thunder God Technique, he wouldn't even bother with the Third Hokage.

"certainly!"

Jiraiya simply pulled out a scroll, placed it in his pocket, and said to Toshiro, "The rules are very simple. You just need to take this scroll from my pocket."

As he spoke, Jiraiya patted his chest and said with a serious expression.

"I won't let you get the Flying Thunder God Technique so easily!"

This was also his truest thought.

Whether the other party can learn this ninjutsu or not is another matter, and the identity of the Uchiha is also irrelevant. However, this Uchiha Toshiro is clearly not influenced by the "Will of Fire".

While it may not seem like they've done anything to harm Konoha right now, who knows what might happen in the future.

"The Toad Sage Technique of Mount Myōboku?"

"It would be good to learn from them!"

Although he has already mastered Sage Mode and recently his strength has greatly improved thanks to that special "eye drops," he has always been working on it all by himself in isolation.

Having an opportunity to exchange magical techniques is also a good thing.

"I just hope this guy won't disappoint him!"

"Since that's the case..."

"The two sides form the seal of opposition!"

The Third Hokage stepped to the center of the arena, glanced at Toshiro, and then spoke.

This was a ceremony that the Third Hokage specifically requested to be included before the battle, seemingly to express something.

Toshiro neither confirmed nor denied this.

It was just some trivial detail; following the other party's request, Jiraiya and I performed a slightly unnecessary formality.

"Well then... I'll begin!"

After saying that, Toshiro immediately activated his Sharingan and looked at Jiraiya opposite him.

"Is this... a Sharingan genjutsu?"

Even though he was prepared, Jiraiya still fell for the illusion immediately, but something about this illusion seemed off...

The sun shone brightly, the sky was clear and blue, and a gentle sea breeze carrying a hint of saltiness blew, dispelling the summer heat brought by the blazing sun.

I could almost hear the sounds of seabirds cutting through the air, skimming the surface of the sea, and fishing in the distance.

He was wearing brightly colored shorts and a light, breathable straw hat, standing on the shallow beach.

Every now and then, waves of seawater, heated by the sun, would lap against his feet as the waves rose and fell.

"start!"

Just as he was about to try to dispel the illusion, a slightly cold female voice entered his ears.

Looking back...

What came into his view was a pristine white beach, dotted with green, unidentified plants that cast dappled shadows under the sunlight.

In the distance, there are sun umbrellas, deck chairs, and cold drinks all available.

What caught his eye even more was an unusual match taking place on the beach, or rather, the beautiful figures playing the game through a net.

"This is…"

I watched as a bikini-clad beauty with long, icy blue hair, a voluptuous figure, and a seductive physique took a few steps, tossed a ball into the air, and then... jumped.

In particular, the bright red mark on the other person's chest carried a mysterious and unknown aura, making it impossible for him to look away.

He felt his heart soar into the air, tossed up and then fell, along with the ball the other person tossed into the air and the scenery that seemed to emerge from the jumping motion.

"Esdeath, she seems to be a beauty I've never heard of before?"

Seeing the words prominently displayed on the other side, Jiraiya was tempted, but it would be a grave mistake to think that such a small trick could defeat the hero Jiraiya.

However... a little appreciation is harmless...

Bah!

As the ball slowly descended, the opponent gently swung her fair, snow-white arm to strike it. The ball immediately compressed and deformed due to the external force, becoming concave at one end and convex at the other, flying towards her opponent.

His gaze finally shifted from the 'ball' to the scenery opposite.

His opponent, a woman with long, light purple hair that reached past her knees, an exceptionally tall figure, a simple snake-shaped mark on her forehead, and a seductive and alluring aura, bearing the words "Sister R" on her body, did not sit idly by. Instead, she clasped her hands together, bent her body, and bent her knees to catch the ball.

This made her already straight and slender legs even tighter, making the skin on her legs appear even firmer and smoother.

And the figures around them, each wearing a different style of swimsuit.

Ikaros, Android 18, Hancock, C.C., Sakura Tohsaka, Rei Ayanami…

"Have I arrived in heaven?"

Looking at these figures, some cold and aloof, some alluring and captivating, and some pure and lovely, even Jiraiya, who had drawn countless inspirations from them, felt that his eyes had been opened.

But which Uchiha Toshiro's genjutsu was it? How could Jiraiya possibly fall for such a low-down honey trap?

Watching those figures sometimes crouching to catch the ball, sometimes jumping to intercept, and sometimes leaping up to hit the ball, his heart was like the waves beneath his feet, one higher than the next.

But he still felt he should deal with that Uchiha kid first. What a pity!

"Jiraiya, you idiot, what are you still standing there for?"

"Aren't you going to come over and help me apply sunscreen?"

Just as he was expending tremendous effort to form hand seals to dispel this beautiful illusion, a voice he knew all too well called out to him.

"Tsunade..."

Turning my head, I looked at the figure lying on a white mat facing the beach. I noticed the curves of the body that couldn't be hidden even in this position.

Jiraiya's inner self finally began to crumble.

Especially since the other person was currently wearing a bikini, and it seemed that in order to make it easier for him to help apply sunscreen, the other person was untying the back straps.

Looking down, I saw that I was holding a bottle of pale yellow liquid in my hand.

"This is... really..."

At this point, he no longer cared about anything else. He took three steps at a time and arrived behind her, looking down at her graceful back.

Especially the other person's upper body, because it was freed from restraint and the pressure on the body, became more swollen.

"Hurry up! You're such a blockhead!"

With that rebuke that sounded both coquettish and playful, Jiraiya was completely captivated by the illusion.

(End of this chapter)