Naruto: I exposed famous scenes!-Chapter 62: Roar! My Youth !

Across the shinobi world, onlookers stared in disbelief. The outcome was staggering.

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Within the Akatsuki hideout in Amegakure,

Kisame Hoshigaki gaped at the screen showing his defeat. "Impossible!"

He had used his powerful Great Shark Bomb Jutsu, designed to absorb ninjutsu! How could he lose a ninjutsu clash?!

"This footage must be fake!"

Kisame's defeat left the other Akatsuki members perplexed.

Deidara mused, "Hm, so that Youth-obsessed guy is really that strong? That's three times he's beaten Kisame-senpai, umm."

Kakuzu grunted, "That bowl-cut wearing taijutsu specialist... he's formidable."

Hidan scoffed, "Hah! Let me at him! My Jashin ritual would make short work of his precious taijutsu! He wouldn't even scratch me!"

Kisame muttered grimly, "But... I lost."

Itachi Uchiha offered a calm explanation. "The Hirudora isn't ninjutsu. It's an incredibly fast taijutsu strike that creates focused air pressure. Compressed to a single point, it then expands violently, resulting in that devastating impact."

The other members exchanged understanding glances. Kisame had faced a taijutsu user whose ultimate technique negated his own trump card.

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In Kirigakure,

The Mizukage, Terumi Mei, along with Ao and other high-ranking officials, could only manage wry smiles.

"Konoha truly is full of powerful shinobi," one commented.

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"To think they have someone capable of defeating a powerhouse like Kisame Hoshigaki... Incredible."

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Meanwhile, in Konohagakure's central plaza, cheers erupted. The victor was one of their own.

Rock Lee exclaimed, fists clenched, "Guy-sensei! I can feel your passionate flame of youth burning brightly!"

Tenten smiled, "Guy-sensei might be eccentric most of the time, but he never falters when it truly counts!"

Neji Hyuga pondered aloud, almost to himself, "Perhaps... I should consider acquiring one of those green jumpsuits...?"

Might Guy basked in the wave of respect from his fellow villagers. The feeling was exhilarating, yet it brought a pang of longing for his father, Might Duy.

Lost in thought, a memory surfaced. He remembered his struggles, his difficulties even entering the Academy, how his father had always encouraged him, never letting him give up. He recalled how his father, even when faced with ridicule for being an 'eternal Genin,' would flash his 'nice guy' pose, a thumbs-up, interpreting their scorn as encouragement.

His father taught him the meaning of Youth – to never back down, to face any hardship head-on, to protect what's important. He urged Guy to master his taijutsu, his own strength, and prove his worth.

And now... he had.

"Father," Guy whispered, determination hardening his gaze, "I did it. I'll keep burning with the flame of Youth! Youth never fades!"

Meanwhile,

Naruto Uzumaki leaped into the air, ecstatic. "Whoa! Guy-sensei is awesome! Take that, stupid shark-man! I gotta tell Pervy Sage!"

Elsewhere,

Jiraiya was enjoying himself at an izakaya, sharing drinks and conversation with an attractive woman.

"Enjoy your drink, handsome, but keep your hands to yourself," his lady companion chided playfully.

Jiraiya chuckled, retracting his wandering hand before pulling out a picture of Sasuke Uchiha. "Tell me, have you seen this boy around town?"

The woman leaned in, studying the image. "Hmm, maybe a few months back? Looked like him. Collapsed right here in town, poor kid."

"And then?" Jiraiya pressed.

"I think... yes, a man took him away. White hair, glasses..."

Jiraiya's eyes narrowed. 'Kabuto. So Sasuke had been taken by Orochimaru's subordinate. He was on the right track. Orochimaru's base was indeed somewhere in the Land of Rice (Ta no Kuni),Otogakure.'

Tossing some ryo onto the table for the woman, Jiraiya grabbed his sake flask and headed out.

Just then, Naruto dashed up, breathlessly recounting Guy's victory from the video.

Jiraiya grinned. "Excellent timing, Naruto! Pack your things, we're heading for the Land of Sound! I know where Sasuke is!"

"Really?! Awesome, Pervy Sage! You're the best!" Naruto beamed.

"Of course! Who do you think I am?" Jiraiya puffed out his chest proudly, adding silently, "Time to pay Orochimaru a visit... and make him regret ever leaving Konoha."

But just as Jiraiya and Naruto prepared to depart for the Land of Rice, the viewing screen, which had gone dark, flickered back to life. This time, the figure featured was none other than Jiraiya himself.

[On screen, dark clouds roiled, releasing a relentless, cold drizzle. Lightning occasionally illuminated the sky. The view focused on the back of a lone figure standing stoically in the downpour – Jiraiya. His long white hair was plastered to his signature red coat, a large scroll strapped to his back. He stood facing towering, stark, metallic structures. The entire scene emanated an almost unbearable melancholy, a profound sadness that settled heavily on those watching.]

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In Konoha,

Tsunade's brow furrowed the moment she saw Jiraiya on screen. An inexplicable ache pierced her heart. 'What is this? Why did this single image evoke such deep sorrow? '

"Those buildings... that looks like Amegakure, the Village Hidden in the Rain," she murmured. "Jiraiya... why would your future self be there?"

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Elsewhere,

Orochimaru, who had been observing with detached interest, stiffened upon seeing Jiraiya. Having been part of Akatsuki himself, he instantly guessed Jiraiya's purpose: investigating the organization.

However, Orochimaru knew the true power residing within Amegakure – the Akatsuki leader. A power potentially beyond any of the Sannin. And worse... Akatsuki contained members Jiraiya himself had once mentored.

'Could he truly face his former students? Could he succeed where others had failed?'

"Jiraiya," Orochimaru thought grimly, "Amegakure is not a place you should tread lightly."