I'm drawing manga in Naruto

"Hey, you're sneaking around behind, are you trying to run away?"

Tsunade turned around, her face contorted with malice.

If Akabane really tries to slack off and run away, she might just deliver a righteous punch.

"No, I was just tired and walked a little slower."

From beginning to end, Akabane was merely testing the combined effects of shadow clones and illusions.

If they really want to slack off, now is not the time, otherwise Orochimaru and Tsunade alone might not be able to escape.

He may be lazy, but he wouldn't joke about his companion's life.

"By the way, where are we headed today?"

Akabane followed leisurely, still unaware of what they were going to do today.

To kill rogue ninjas, you need a target.

"The teacher didn't give any instructions, so he probably wants us to investigate on our own. We encountered quite a few ninjas ahead yesterday, so let's start investigating from here today and see if we can find any clues."

Orochimaru pointed to the three-way intersection in the woods ahead.

"I gonna go see."

Akabane walked ahead and stood on a large tree to observe the terrain.

"You were separated yesterday?"

After glancing at the surroundings, he had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

This location is perfect for an ambush by Kirigakure. If it weren't for the Third Hokage's shadow clones accompanying them, Orochimaru and his group would have been doomed.

"Yes, the technique of concealing oneself in mist."

Tsunade replied.

“The traces have been cleaned up, and it’s very likely that someone will come back later.”

Orochimaru walked around for a moment, and then said calmly.

"It's a pursuit team."

Tsunade was not surprised at all. If Kirigakure couldn't even do these things, how could it possibly become one of the Five Great Ninja Villages?

If only Qingyue were here right now...

Akabane sighed inwardly.

Kiyotsuki's perception was most deadly to these Mist Ninja.

With her radar-like perception, techniques like concealment and silent assassination are nothing but jokes.

However, she is only six years old, and he cannot send a six-year-old girl to the battlefield.

Setting aside his distracting thoughts, Akabane looked down from his vantage point and carefully examined any possible clues in his surroundings.

"Hey...what is that?"

Suddenly, he saw something strange.

"what?"

Tsunade paused for a moment, then looked in the direction Akabane pointed. With her sharp eyes, she immediately noticed the "strange phenomenon" Akabane mentioned.

She walked slowly over, and as she got closer, she finally saw it clearly.

It was a scrap of paper.

"what is this?"

Akabane asked.

"A tattered piece of paper, only a corner left, but it looks..."

Tsunade recalled carefully, a hint of anger and embarrassment showing on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"It looks like it belongs to that idiot Jiraiya. Did he accidentally drop it during a summoning ritual?"

Orochimaru saw it and recognized it as well.

"Jiraiya's? Could it be..."

Akabane paused, then if he wanted Jiraiya's paper, it might be one of his artworks.

Did you accidentally drop it during a psychic ritual?

He conjured up a whole host of images in his mind, his expression growing increasingly strange. No wonder Tsunade had that look on her face.

"what happened?"

Orochimaru was slightly taken aback, not understanding why they both had that expression.

"Haven't you seen Jiraiya's paintings?"

"Drawing? Jiraiya, that idiot, can draw?"

Orochimaru was stunned for a moment, feeling his worldview being shaken—it was the first time he had ever known that Jiraiya, that idiot, could actually draw.

"What do you think this is, the work of an idiot?"

Tsunade gritted her teeth.

In her memory, Jiraiya started to become increasingly wise from that time onwards, such as infiltrating the women's bathhouse...

"Um, I'm quite curious."

Orochimaru said in a low voice.

Knowing that Jiraiya could draw comics, he couldn't help but think of his own story that hadn't even started yet.

He's even worse than that idiot, how could someone as proud as him accept that?

"Don't investigate, that's not a painting...it's a nightmare!"

Akabane thought of Jiraiya's terrifying art style and couldn't help but shudder.

The visuals were even worse than those in Europe and America.

"Putting all that aside, although we have this piece of paper, without Sakumo and his Wolf Fang, we have no way to track the scent."

Tsunade didn't want to discuss the Jiraiya manga anymore, as it triggered a very strong destructive urge in her.

Akabane looked around and said, "Just look around randomly. If we can't find it, we'll go back."

The rogue ninjas are far stronger than them. If they really find their lair, even the three of them wouldn't dare to attack.

Since that's the case, why not just wander around the area?

To be honest, Akabane is very curious about what the rogue ninja's expression would be if they saw Jiraiya's manga. Would their expression be distorted or would they masturbate like crazy?

……

Somewhere in the Land of Whirlpools.

A group of rogue ninjas huddled together, each holding a piece of paper with crude and obscene drawings on it.

They passed the pages around, and everyone read them with great interest and fascination.

There was no art in this world; people's perception of paintings was that they were just boring decorations. Who knew that there was such a wonderful form?

After a moment, everyone put down the paper and sighed listlessly.

After reading a few pages, there was no sense of what the next part would be like, leaving everyone feeling frustrated.

"Unfortunately, that's all there is."

"If that white-haired kid isn't dead, we can grab him and force him to keep drawing."

A Chunin sighed, his face showing a lack of satisfaction.

After sighing, he turned his head and couldn't help but shudder.

What's the situation?

Everyone's expressions were extremely strange, their eyes seemed to be shining, which sent chills down his spine.

"My lord, I need to go out for a bit..."

"I need to go out to use the restroom."

"Go, go, give me all these paintings, I'll take them to the cave to keep them safe."

Chapter 52 Bloodline Fusion Illusion

The three of them split up and searched within a hundred paces of each other. Akabane wandered around aimlessly and slowly found a small riverbank.

The Land of Whirlpools is rich in water resources and has many rivers, so the ninja from the Mist Village can often escape by using the rivers.

Akabane went to the riverbank to search for any remaining traces.

however……

Not far from the riverbank, the bushes rustled with the sound of leaves rustling against each other.

Animals, or something else?

He was suspicious and cautiously approached, so as not to alert the enemy.

As they drew closer, Akabane glimpsed a patch of blue through the gaps in the leaves of the bushes.

The clothes of a rogue ninja!

He was secretly on guard, but at the same time he found it very strange. What was this guy doing sneakily?

Quietly descending from the tree to the ground, Akabane formed hand seals, his figure shrinking into the earth.

Earth escape: the art of beheading in the heart!

As I touched the edge, the sounds coming from above became clearer and clearer.

Just as Akabane approached the vicinity of the Mist Ninja, he heard a strange cry, followed by what appeared to be the other party packing something.

Before he could make a move, the ninjutsu was swiftly activated.

boom!

The earth cracked open, and a hand grabbed the ninja's feet and quickly pulled him down.

"what……"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the tranquil woods.

"enemy!"

Upon hearing the stranger's voice, Orochimaru and Tsunade immediately teleported to the scene.

When they arrived at the riverbank, they saw a strange scene—Akaba's clone was holding a kunai to the throat of a rogue ninja from Kirigakure, while the real Akabane was washing his hands in the river with a look of disgust on his face.

"what's the situation?"

Orochimaru was slightly faster than Tsunade and arrived at the side first.

Akabane rubbed his hands together vigorously, sighed softly, and said, "It's a long story. Look over there..."

After hearing this, Orochimaru turned to look at the rogue ninja.

On the ground, a pool of murky white gradually merged into the earth; if we had arrived any later, it might have been completely invisible.

"You...you are Konoha ninjas!"

The rogue ninja looked ashamed, and with a kunai strapped to his neck, he spoke nervously and stammered.

"How did you manage to capture a Mist Ninja alive?"

Tsunade was immediately shocked when she saw the Mist Ninja bound to the ground by the decapitation technique in her mind.

"He was dozing off, and Akabane found an opportunity."

Orochimaru calmly stepped on the ground and said indifferently.

"Jiraiya's contribution..."

Akabane added, while vigorously rubbing his arms with water.