Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Orochimaru was woken up by the barking of the neighbor's dog the next day. He rubbed his temples in confusion and sat up from the bed. He was dizzy and had a splitting headache after turning even slightly.

"What's wrong with me?" he wondered.

But soon, he remembered what happened. Last night in the izakaya, he, Jiraiya and Tsunade drank many kinds of wine, and then it was as if the body and brain were no longer his own. Out of control, gradually straying.

Orochimaru looked around and saw that this was his room. There was still a half glass of lemonade on the cabinet beside the bed. Some scenes from last night began to replay in his mind.

Jiraiya gave himself water in a good-tempered manner, and then patiently patted him to sleep...

His brows couldn't stop frowning, and Orochimaru's face was full of doubts.

"This...isn't true?" He felt a chill and couldn't believe that the talkative one last night, the one who grabbed his companions and acted coquettishly, was him.

Besides Jiraiya, there should be someone else, yes, it was Tsunade, she was sitting on the chair in front of the desk.

Thinking of this, his eyes widened involuntarily, and Orochimaru rolled and crawled onto the desk.

The scroll was still spread out as it was when he left yesterday, and the papers used for recording were also scattered on the table. There were some that Orochimaru didn't want others to see. He didn't expect that he would get drunk. He didn't expect that he would get drunk. Jiraiya and Tsunade will send him back.

So, did they look through these things carefully?

Orochimaru stood by the desk with squinted eyes. He was worried and curious, eager to know the answer.

Enduring the discomfort, he drank half a cup of lemon and honey water that was on the cabinet. Orochimaru ran to Jiraiya's house without even having time to change his clothes.

Jiraiya's house.

This was the first time since childhood that Jiraiya had dressed himself up so carefully, wearing clean clothes, and even combed his hair carefully. However, he was born with hard hair, and even if he combed it well, he still looked like He is a stubborn hedgehog, which makes him a little depressed.

However, it is said that if a grown man does not stick to trivial matters, the issue of hair is not a problem at all.

After straightening the clothes that were a little out of place, Jiraiya didn't forget to smell them. Fortunately, there was no smell of sweat. He was wearing freshly washed clothes. How could there be a strange smell? There was only the faint scent of soap.

After everything was put away, Jilai looked in the mirror. After making sure that everything was perfect, he smiled with satisfaction, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Yoshi, you can go pick up Tsunade."

After adjusting the forehead protector on his forehead, Jiraiya hurried out of the house.

Compared to Jiraiya, who was dressed up carefully and full of expectations, Tsunade seemed to be much more calm. She was still wearing her usual clothes. It looked like she hadn't taken care of them properly. This made Jiraiya a little bit disappointed, as if This is the date that only I am looking forward to.

But then I thought about it, I was the only one who was looking forward to it, this was obviously the date opportunity I requested.

Thinking like this, the feeling of disappointment was quickly suppressed. As a mature ninja, he should adjust his emotions in the shortest possible time.

"Hi, Tsunade~"

After the door of Hashirama's house was opened from the inside, Tsunade appeared at the door. There was a hibiscus tree under the steps that was older than her. As soon as she came out, she saw Jiraiya leaning on the trunk of the tree. , Jiraiya had happiness written all over his face, waving his arms to greet her.

Although she had been mentally building herself up all night, Tsunade still felt a little awkward when she saw Jiraiya appear in front of her. What kind of thing was it to date a teammate of many years?

She snorted and walked down the steps. When she got closer, she realized that Jiraiya was really dressed up today. Jiraiya was always smiling. He turned around in front of Tsunade and seemed to be looking towards her. Show off your outfit.

"You see, I've dressed up carefully to go on a date with you," she said, pouting, and said with some dissatisfaction: "On the other hand, Tsunade, why don't you care at all?"

Tsunade raised her eyebrows and took a deep breath. She wanted to make Jiraiya's day happy, and she also had to learn to speak softly.

"Ah, I'm also very interested. If you don't believe it, look at it." Tsunade turned around, smiled and asked him: "Does it look good? I have a pair of ponytails."

Jiraiya stared blankly, Tsunade always wore a single high ponytail in the past, she was bright and naughty like a wild wild horse.

But now, she has really changed her hairstyle. Her long yellow hair is tied into two low ponytails on the back of her head. Her hair is thin and soft, and the two low ponytails hang down on her back. When the wind blows, they will flow gently. Swinging gives her an extra tenderness that belongs exclusively to women.

By the way, the women of the Senju family, ranging from Natsuki who knows destiny, to Tsunade who has just grown up, and Joruri who is still in her teens, all of them, without exception, like to wear twin tails, black hair, yellow hair and silver hair. , different hair color preferences are very consistent, and they are all beautiful.

In the past two years, even the little Jing Liuli has become a pretty girl that is eye-catching enough. The genes of this family are really special and they are truly a beauty maker.

This time, Jiraiya was sincerely happy. It turned out that he was not just being blindly active, but Tsunade also had her own intentions. It seemed that she was a little different in her mind after all, and she was finally no longer innocent. Seeing himself as a teammate and starting to realize he is a man.

Jiraiya was already happy. He was thinking that today would be an unforgettable day, one that only belonged to him and Tsunade.

He is right to think so. They are all unforgettable no matter what. Unforgettable happiness and unforgettable pain are both unforgettable. They don’t need to be so clearly distinguished, right?

"Well...what should we do next?"

After all, it was the first date in her life. Tsunade was still a little shy. She was embarrassed to look into Jiraiya's eyes, so she could only pretend not to care and glanced into the distance. The terrain here was high and she could overlook half of the place. Konoha.

Tsunade's words stopped Jiraiya in his tracks. It was only then that he realized belatedly that he had no plan for this at all. Last night he happily opened his eyes until dawn, thinking about whether he could get Tsunade. I didn't know whether my relationship could be further improved, but I never thought of planning an itinerary.

He was so upset and couldn't help but curse himself for being a fool.

Both Jiraiya and Tsunade were confused about what they should do on a date. They both knew what the word date meant, but they had no idea what they should do.

Confused about the fruit on the tree, under the tree, you and me.

For a moment, the two people stared at each other, neither of them knowing what to do.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.