Cos Wuzan, was stabbed ten times by Heize at the beginning

Hashirama Senju had no doubt whatsoever, and looked at Crowbeak with a bright smile: "Then I'll call you Brother Crowbeak!"

The crow's beak was overjoyed.

He nodded, his eyes filled with pure admiration as he looked at Hashirama Senju. Hashirama Senju was indeed perceptive!

Tobirama didn't turn around, but his face darkened.

If the eldest brother is called Crowbeak Brother, then wouldn't he also have to be called Crowbeak Brother?

Tobirama reminded him, "Brother, tone it down."

Hashirama looked at Tobirama with a puzzled expression. Why was he no longer restraining himself?

It's normal that he and Crowbeak hit it off immediately and got along well, isn't it?

Besides, what's wrong with a ninja like Crowbeak, who is upright, kind, and pure, being a little enthusiastic?

If it weren't for his enthusiasm, why would Ravenbeak have returned to the Senju clan with them?

Tobirama also had no chance to learn medical ninjutsu from Crowbeak.

Crowbeak followed them all the way, and the outline of the Thousand Hands clan's territory gradually became clear in the setting sun.

The tall wooden walls and watchtowers cast long shadows on the ground.

The Senju ninja guarding the gate wore armor bearing their clan crest and had solemn expressions.

When they saw Hashirama and Tobirama, their expressions immediately became filled with utmost respect.

Their scrutinizing gazes fell upon Ravenbeak, their eyes filled with doubt.

Who is this person?

There isn't such a ninja in the Senju clan!

However, it seems he must be a friend of the clan leader.

"Clan Chief! Lord Tobirama!"

Upon reaching the door, the guards immediately bowed to Hashirama and Tobirama in loud voices.

"Oh! You've worked hard!"

Hashirama waved back with a broad smile.

Noticing their gazes fixed on Crowbeak, Hashirama patted Crowbeak on the shoulder and introduced him, "This is Brother Crowbeak, a distinguished guest of our Senju clan!"

The guards were taken aback, their eyes filled with respect as they looked at Ravenbeak.

Crowbeak noticed this scene and glanced at Hashirama Senju.

It seems that Hashirama Senju, as the clan leader, held considerable prestige within the clan.

Upon entering the territory of the Senju clan, what comes into Crowbeak's view is a group of ancient wooden buildings.

The Senju clan members moved through the streets and alleys, their busy figures beaming with smiles when they saw Hashirama and Tobirama.

Compared to Hashirama and Tobirama, Crow's Beak received the most attention.

His striking hair and eye color attracted the attention of many members of the Senju clan.

Hashirama was full of energy and greeted his clansmen enthusiastically along the way. When he encountered clansmen who were unabashedly curious about Crow's Beak, he patted Crow's Beak on the shoulder and introduced it to them in a very casual manner.

Within just one hour, the existence of Crow's Beak had spread throughout the entire Senju clan.

The Senju clan members mostly discussed his miraculous medical ninjutsu.

The story of Crowbeak's ability to quickly heal wounds was spread by the Senju clan, but by the time it reached Crowbeak's ears, it had completely changed.

"I've heard from my people that Lord Crowbeak can bring the dead back to life!"

"Lord Ravenbeak is amazing!"

The Senju clan girl who came to deliver food to Crowbeak looked at Crowbeak with admiration.

Crow's Beak: "..."

Bring back to life?

Is this the power of rumors?

Chapter 536 Iruka is awaiting slaughter!

Leaf.

dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the entire leaf.

A faint warmth permeated the air.

Naruto sat alone on a bench near the park, feeling only cold.

His back was slightly hunched, and his usually vibrant golden hair looked dull and lifeless.

He kept his head down, his large orange coat wrapped around him, and his face showed a deep numbness.

His eyes stared blankly at the ground, devoid of sadness, only bewilderment.

The whole world seemed to lose its color in his eyes.

He simply couldn't believe that the lustful immortal was dead.

How is this possible?

But everyone's expressions and eyes were telling him this again and again.

This is a fact.

The noise in the park seemed to have nothing to do with Naruto.

He was completely isolated within a thick wall of sorrow.

He sat quietly on the bench, alone, without speaking or reacting, like a soulless sculpture.

far away.

Iruka stared at Naruto's retreating figure, his eyes filled with heartache.

He slowly approached and sat down next to Naruto.

He held an ice pop in his hand, and with a slight snap, the ice pop split into two neat pieces.

With a reassuring smile, Iruka handed Naruto an ice pop.

Iruka didn't say much to comfort Naruto; he knew how important Jiraiya was to him.

Nothing you say can soothe Naruto's pain at this moment.

So he chose to quietly stay by Naruto's side.

Naruto seemed to be brought back to his senses by the familiar popsicle in front of him.

His eyes moved very slowly, his gaze landing on the popsicle being offered to him.

He blankly reached out, his movements somewhat stiff, and took the popsicle.

The memory of eating popsicles with the lecherous immortal immediately flashed into my mind.

Naruto held the popsicle, motionless, staring intently at it.

Time passed second by second, and Naruto remained in the same position, his head bowed, his hand holding the popsicle motionless.

The popsicle began to melt in the setting sun, and glistening sugar syrup dripped down, sliding down his rough fingers, one drop, two drops...

Naruto's tears were among them.

His tears welled up, but he made no sound.

Iruka sat beside him, not looking at Naruto, but calmly gazing ahead, keeping Naruto company.

The popsicle has completely melted.

Iruka gently placed his hand on Naruto's shoulder, silently transmitting his strength.

Seeing Naruto's tear-streaked face, Iruka's voice was gentle yet carried a warm and powerful strength: "Naruto, you are not alone. Don't dwell on your sadness."

Iruka's words made Naruto slowly raise his head. He looked at Iruka in front of him, as if he understood something, and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye.

A familiar figure appeared in Naruto's sight.

Rei Amamiya stood behind the tree, looking at Naruto with a worried expression.

Naruto's eyes suddenly stung with tears.

He sniffed.

So his sister had been by his side all along?

He was so engrossed in his own world that he didn't notice his sister at all.

In the distance, Rei Amamiya stared intently at Iruka.

He is thinking about an important question.

—Does Iruka possess any high-quality chakra fragments?

Rei Amamiya felt there was a high probability.

Although Iruka is not very strong, his relationship with Naruto is special.

From this perspective, Iruka is an important figure.

As an important character in Naruto, how could he not have high-quality chakra fragments?

Looks like Iruka's chakra needs to be added to the food list.

"elder sister……"

Naruto stood up and walked towards Rei Amamiya.

As Naruto drew closer, Rei Amamiya finally remembered the purpose of her visit.

She plays the role of a family member who feels sorry for Naruto.

A deep sense of heartache naturally surfaced in Rei Amamiya's eyes.

"Naruto."

Rei Amamiya reached out and ruffled Naruto's hair.

I may be heartbroken, but I can't lose weight.

Naruto sniffed, and tears welled up uncontrollably again: "Sister."

He threw himself into Rei Amamiya's arms.

Since his sister became Hokage, he has rarely had the opportunity to be close to her.

Rei Amamiya patted his back lightly.

"Sister, I must avenge that lecherous immortal!"

Naruto suddenly whispered these words firmly in Rei Amamiya's ear.

Rei Amamiya released Naruto, looked at Naruto whose blue eyes were shining, and took a deep breath: "Come with me."

Naruto glanced back at Iruka.

Iruka smiled and waved to Naruto.

Naruto and Rei Amamiya returned to the Hokage's office.

"Naruto, you are not strong enough to avenge Lord Jiraiya."

Rei Amamiya looked at Naruto intently.

Naruto clenched his fist: "Are you expect me to just stand by and watch the perverted sage sacrifice himself without doing anything? I can't do that!"

His chest heaved violently, his breathing became rapid, and flames of hatred burned in his pupils.

Rei Amamiya sat down in the chair: "I'm not telling you to do nothing, but to make sure you're fully prepared before you seek revenge."

Naruto pursed his lips: "What constitutes adequate preparation?"

Rei Amamiya explained, "Before Jiraiya left, he left behind crucial information about the Akatsuki. I've already had the intelligence team start analyzing the information he left behind. Once we have the specific information about the Akatsuki, the battle will be much easier."