The Rise of the Namikaze Clan in Konoha

The next morning, at the main gate of Konoha.

The ninja's expedition was efficient and quiet, like a group of agile cheetahs, swishing out of the village.

But this does not mean that there will be no one to see off these heroes who defend the country and the Ninja Village.

At least, the relatives of these ninjas have been waiting here.

Although there were no cheers or shouts, their eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia for their loved ones.

In the days to come, many of them will lose their loved ones, parents, and children.

This meeting today may be a lifelong farewell.

The cruelty of war is so vividly and exquisitely displayed in front of the world... So...

"Sister Tsunade, even though I'm two years older than you, it's okay for me to call you eldest sister. Can you please be more polite during the expedition ceremony? Can you not look so angry the whole time? At least don't step on the floor tiles constantly. That way Very scary, okay?”

The newborn covered his forehead, looking hopeless.

In the early hours of this morning, Tsunade unexpectedly attacked her regardless of her identity, and then dragged her from her warm bed to such a ghost place on the pretext of "sending Hatake Sakumo off."

I looked up at the moon that had not yet set. The east was only slightly white.

Chusheng really wanted to tell Tsunade that women who lack sleep age easily.

But after thinking about it, this guy seemed not to be afraid of growing old at all. Even if he was sixty or seventy years old, he could still be in the book. He was much better than Huang Rong, so he had to give up.

"Were you thinking about anything strange just now?" Tsunade rolled her eyes at the new student and raised her eyebrows in a dangerous arc, "Your expression just now looked a bit like that guy Jiraiya!"

"By the way, speaking of Jiraiya, doesn't he have to go to the battlefield?" Chusheng immediately changed the subject.

The first student remembered that during the second ninja battle, the three ninjas ended up on the battlefield.

And the battle between the Sannin and the Demigod Hanzo was also one of the landmark events that marked the end of the Second Ninja War.

But that must have happened in the later stages of the war, and Chusheng was not sure of Jiraiya's current movements.

Tsunade had already received some information from Sarutobi Hiruzen, with Danzo's personal endorsement, and combined with her own observations, she had already let go of her vigilance towards the newborn.

Tsunade said indifferently: "That idiot knows a lot of messy ninjutsu. It would be a pity to put it on the front battlefield. He was probably sent to perform a special mission... Damn it! Why do I have to stay here? Treat the wounded here!"

With that said, Tsunade stepped on two more floor tiles.

The freshman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Actually, war is not just about fighting. It is also very important to do a good job in the logistics work of the soldiers!"

"You think so too?"

Tsunade looked at the newborn in surprise, as if she was looking at a confidant she had never met in a thousand years, "I chose to take the path of medical ninja back then, just to heal everyone's pain. I appreciate violence more than hurting people. The kindness of a healer.”

The newborn nodded soullessly.

Looking at a fifteen-year-old blond loli, standing among a pile of broken bricks and stones, speaking such gentle words, no matter how I listen to it, I feel that it is unconvincing...

"Please treat me to breakfast!" Tsunade suddenly said.

"what?"

The first student's eyes widened, he pointed to the tip of his nose, and asked uncertainly: "You, the princess of Konoha, ask me, a refugee, to treat me?"

Chu Sheng was not lying, he came to Konoha as a refugee and he actually had a refugee card.

According to the information he learned on the Internet, in another world, creatures like refugees are like uncles, eating and drinking for free, and sometimes whoring for free. Why should he treat them?

"Bah! Don't think I don't know. You just made a lot of money from the Hatake family. As the chairman of the Namikaze Foundation, shouldn't you treat the most beautiful girl in Konoha to eat a three-color meatball and a wooden Yakiniku, and a bowl of hot ramen?"

Tsunade crossed her arms and said righteously.

The first student covered his forehead. He almost forgot that although he was not as outstanding as Hinata, Tsunade was also among the top five in Konoha's ranking list.

Sighing, Chusheng grabbed Tsunade's collar and walked towards the morning market.

Speaking of which, today's Tsunade is not a prostitute, and her clothes are more conservative, so the freshman caught her very accurately, only catching the clothes and not touching any places that shouldn't be touched.

Tsunade froze for a moment and allowed the first student to pull her away.

Although his actual combat experience is not particularly rich, and his current ninja level is only Chuunin, there is no doubt that his true strength has already reached Jonin.

But unexpectedly, someone grabbed him by the collar.

That's a freshman who doesn't know any ninjutsu!

Although as long as you pay a little attention, the other party will have absolutely no chance, but this is beyond common sense.

Finally realizing her situation, Tsunade quickly shook off the newborn's hand, jumped to the side like a frightened rabbit, and asked: "Why...why can you be so fast?"

The freshman frowned and protested: "Tsunade-san, please don't say such ambiguous words. I'm really unhappy..."

"And you said you were unhappy!"

Tsunade gestured to her chest and said, "You just swished..."

"Ah, let's talk about this later!"

Seeing the melon-eating crowd around him gradually casting strange glances at him, Chusheng quickly pulled Tsunade and ran towards the corner.

Halfway to the corner, Tsunade became increasingly annoyed.

She stamped her feet and said, "So you are not only fast, but also strong!"

The new student covered his face. He didn't know whether it was because he surfed the Internet too much, or because the little princess's language was too ambiguous. The more the new student listened, the stranger it became.

I am strong, can I be as strong as your strange strength?

The freshman wanted to complain to Tsunade like this.

But he also knew that what Tsunade meant was that compared to civilians who had no chakra in their bodies, his strength was too great and his speed was too fast.

There is nothing that can be done about this. After all, as long as those liver emperors don't stop, the great new boss will inevitably become stronger quickly, so that sometimes he cannot control his body.

However, Tsunade still has to pass this hurdle.

Looking at her increasingly suspicious eyes, Chusheng sighed, spread his hands and said, "To be honest, although I don't have the opportunity to learn ninjutsu, my feelings about protecting my family in troubled times are the same as those of ninjas.

So in order to become stronger, I work hard every day and will not stop even if I am exhausted.

It is this kind of superhuman willpower and devilish training intensity that makes me become stronger and stronger. "

After a pause, he glanced at Tsunade's disbelieving look and a certain melon-head jumping over in the distance. He cleared his throat and continued:

"Of course, in addition to my own hard work, another reason for this sense of dissonance is that you, who have never left the greenhouse, don't know the fact that you are too weak. !”

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