I raise monsters in Konoha

After sending Tsunade to the intersection, the guy finally came to his senses. He clenched his fists loudly, his face turned red, and he scratched him in embarrassment.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. The pace was so fast, and it gradually changed speed, getting faster and faster. Inuzuka-san frowned and looked at the billowing smoke, a little speechless.

Tsunade at this age is a bit cute!

six years old...

These days are getting more and more decisive!

I'm six years old too, so that's okay.

Playing house.

The smoke and dust dispersed, as well as the setting sun when encountering the devil, a breeze blew by, and I felt sincerely in my heart.

Today's wind is very noisy!

The sunset today is so dazzling!

Squint your eyes slightly, this light... is harsh!

Time to go back.

……

With the two dogs, Black Abyss and White Flower, Neci returned home. Training has become a daily necessity.

It's not just about refining chakra, it's also about cultivating demonic power.

At the same time, Hei Yuan and Bai Hua were also taught that as enlightened monsters, children whose minds are only about three years old now should appear smarter.

Looking at the task of conquering Orochimaru and Jiraiya in his eyes, it was almost time to contact them.

However, among the two choices, Inuzuka-san's eyes wandered slightly, and finally locked on Jiraiya.

With the end of training, the demonic power in his body seemed to be stronger again. Inuzuka-san looked at the pen prepared by Kurobuchi Hakuka and the paper placed in front of him, and began to move his hands.

Having obtained the [Palm Immortal Technique], he has precise chakra control, coupled with the accompanying body control, he writes very calmly, without wavering in his hand.

Lines jumped out of the paper one by one, and as the lines gradually began to increase, outlines began to appear on the picture.

It's Tsunade!

A simple black and white Tsunade appeared on the paper, and every detail and even the proportions of her body were perfectly reproduced.

He started practicing painting as a training method after he obtained the [Palm Immortal Technique].

Precision is not only a matter of mentality, but also a matter of patience. Practice makes perfect. The pen in his hand is like a scalpel. Different falls give different strength to achieve the final effect.

Life is the best teacher, and as an orphan, without shelter and dependence, he has already begun to master various life skills.

As an imaginary enemy in training, life becomes a little more interesting, and it is not just a chore.

"Now that I'm pretty good at painting, it's time to start preparing to conquer Jiraiya's stuff."

Thinking of that lively guy, Inuzuka-san took out the paper from Shiroka, picked up the pen from Kurobuchi, and started writing again.

However, the curvature of the lines this time is comparable to that of Tsunade from the future, who added details with great patience, and even some little Easter eggs, such as some subtle angles.

These things are not suitable for use as a formal way to make money, but they should be enough to capture and bribe certain people.

Two figures, one big and one smiling, appeared in Inuzuka-san's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The night is getting darker, the moon pulls up the skirt of dark clouds to hide it shyly, and the twinkling stars are shining.

With Neji's last handiwork, Baihua put these things away and sorted them out, while Kurobuchi placed a cup of milk in front of him.

After raising the glass and drinking it all, Inuzuka-san looked at the albums that were put together in order. What method should be used at that time?

I really need to think about it!

"Time to sleep!"

"Yes, Master!"

Kurobuchi Baihua packed up everything and slowly fell asleep with Inuzuka-san.

……

The next day, ninja school.

"Good morning! Tsunade."

As soon as he arrived in the class, Inuzuka-san could feel a strong gaze falling on him.

Without the slightest surprise, he smiled directly at Tsunade and said hello. The latter snorted lightly and turned away slightly awkwardly.

"morning!"

"Hey, you actually responded to me this time. Is this still my Princess Tsunade?"

A slightly unexpected voice sounded. Inuzuka-kun looked at Tsunade teasingly, moved to her table, bent slightly and looked into her eyes with a smile.

This immediately made Tsunade furious. She stepped back a little and pushed away in embarrassment: "Don't get so close. Didn't I ignore you before?"

"Oh~"

Standing up straight, Inuzuka-san spoke in a stern tone, rubbed the head of Kurobuchi Baihua's dog, and said imitatingly:

"You mean, hum! Tsk! These modal particles that express displeasure?"

Tsunade:"……"

She was not convinced before. She lost the bet and actually paid for it. This was simply the biggest shame. How could she give him a good look?

After sending Tsunade to the intersection, the guy finally came to his senses. He clenched his fists loudly, his face turned red, and he scratched him in embarrassment.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. The pace was so fast, and it gradually changed speed, getting faster and faster. Inuzuka-san frowned and looked at the billowing smoke, a little speechless.

Tsunade at this age is a bit cute!

six years old...

These days are getting more and more decisive!

I'm six years old too, so that's okay.

Playing house.

The smoke and dust dispersed, as well as the setting sun when encountering the devil, a breeze blew by, and I felt sincerely in my heart.

Today's wind is very noisy!

The sunset today is so dazzling!

Squint your eyes slightly, this light... is harsh!

Time to go back.

……

With the two dogs, Black Abyss and White Flower, Neci returned home. Training has become a daily necessity.

It's not just about refining chakra, it's also about cultivating demonic power.

At the same time, Hei Yuan and Bai Hua were also taught that as enlightened monsters, children whose minds are only about three years old now should appear smarter.

Looking at the task of conquering Orochimaru and Jiraiya in his eyes, it was almost time to contact them.

However, among the two choices, Inuzuka-san's eyes wandered slightly, and finally locked on Jiraiya.

With the end of training, the demonic power in his body seemed to be stronger again. Inuzuka-san looked at the pen prepared by Kurobuchi Hakuka and the paper placed in front of him, and began to move his hands.

Having obtained the [Palm Immortal Technique], he has precise chakra control, coupled with the accompanying body control, he writes very calmly, without wavering in his hand.

Lines jumped out of the paper one by one, and as the lines gradually began to increase, outlines began to appear on the picture.

It's Tsunade!

A simple black and white Tsunade appeared on the paper, and every detail and even the proportions of her body were perfectly reproduced.

He started practicing painting as a training method after he obtained the [Palm Immortal Technique].

Precision is not only a matter of mentality, but also a matter of patience. Practice makes perfect. The pen in his hand is like a scalpel. Different falls give different strength to achieve the final effect.

Life is the best teacher, and as an orphan, without shelter and dependence, he has already begun to master various life skills.

As an imaginary enemy in training, life becomes a little more interesting, and it is not just a chore.

"Now that I'm pretty good at painting, it's time to start preparing to conquer Jiraiya's stuff."

Thinking of that lively guy, Inuzuka-san took out the paper from Shiroka, picked up the pen from Kurobuchi, and started writing again.

However, the curvature of the lines this time is comparable to that of Tsunade from the future, who added details with great patience, and even some little Easter eggs, such as some subtle angles.

These things are not suitable for use as a formal way to make money, but they should be enough to capture and bribe certain people.

Two figures, one big and one smiling, appeared in Inuzuka-san's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The night is getting darker, the moon pulls up the skirt of dark clouds to hide it shyly, and the twinkling stars are shining.

With Neji's last handiwork, Baihua put these things away and sorted them out, while Kurobuchi placed a cup of milk in front of him.

After raising the glass and drinking it all, Inuzuka-san looked at the albums that were put together in order. What method should be used at that time?

I really need to think about it!

"Time to sleep!"

"Yes, Master!"

Kurobuchi Baihua packed up everything and slowly fell asleep with Inuzuka-san.

……

The next day, ninja school.

"Good morning! Tsunade."

As soon as he arrived in the class, Inuzuka-san could feel a strong gaze falling on him.

Without the slightest surprise, he smiled directly at Tsunade and said hello. The latter snorted lightly and turned away slightly awkwardly.

"morning!"

"Hey, you actually responded to me this time. Is this still my Princess Tsunade?"

A slightly unexpected voice sounded. Inuzuka-kun looked at Tsunade teasingly, moved to her table, bent slightly and looked into her eyes with a smile.

This immediately made Tsunade furious. She stepped back a little and pushed away in embarrassment: "Don't get so close. Didn't I ignore you before?"

"Oh~"

Standing up straight, Inuzuka-san spoke in a stern tone, rubbed the head of Kurobuchi Baihua's dog, and said imitatingly:

"You mean, hum! Tsk! These modal particles that express displeasure?"

Tsunade:"……"

She was not convinced before. She lost the bet and actually paid for it. This was simply the biggest shame. How could she give him a good look?