Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Tsunade's brows furrowed again and again. She regretted not listening to Kagura's words. According to Hashirama's breaking attitude at the moment, the money lent to him would probably not be returned.

That’s all my hard-earned money saved over the years!

There is the New Year's money received from various relatives during the Chinese New Year, the commission earned from working day and night after returning to the village, and of course, the "protection money" and tuition fees collected from Nao Shu and Joruri.

Naoki and Joruri had learned strange powers from her, although those two guys were nothing to build.

It was this kind of money that he had saved so hard, but Hashirama didn't want to pay it back. Even if he said he didn't go too far, the gods wouldn't agree.

Hashirama glanced at Tsunade from the corner of his eye. He was ready. If Tsunade demanded money forcefully, he would immediately lie down and roll on the ground. Money and face were more important.

Kagura said that there were some shameless old men and women in her hometown who specialized in blackmailing people in this way, which was quite shameless.

Hashirama drew inferences from one example. Although he was shameless, he could keep his money. Sometimes you don't have to care too much about shame.

"grandfather……"

Before Tsunade could finish her words, Hashirama had already quickly laid down on the tatami, rolling around and muttering, all his movements done in one go. Tsunade didn't believe it if he said there was no premeditation.

"Ah ah ah, I can't do it anymore. The thought of not having the money to pay back Xiaozang makes my chest feel so uncomfortable. Oh no, am I going to be mad at myself?"

Tsunade was stunned. This was the first time she had seen such a scene. She was stunned and at a loss. She stretched out her hand to help Hashirama up, but Hashirama was rolling around, making it impossible for her to start.

"I said Grandpa, are you really uncomfortable?"

Why is she doubtful?

Hashirama's acting skills were a bit poor, and Hashirama himself realized this, so he began to increase his voice to build momentum for himself.

"Really, really, I'm so sad. Why did I spend all my money? It's all because of Madara. He was the one who encouraged me to go to the Kingdom of Yi, but I didn't stop. That's the Kingdom of Yi, little one. Didn’t Tsuna go there many times with his grandfather when he was a kid? No one can say no, right?"

Madara: Did I ask you to go? ? ?

The country of chess, Tsunade followed Hashirama to it a lot when she was a child. It was simply a paradise for gamblers...

"But, Grandpa, is it really Madara-sama who asked you to go?" Tsunade expressed disbelief in this.

"Yeah, yeah," Hashirama looked at Tsunade with puppy eyes, nodding her head like garlic. She did look a little pitiful.

"It's him, it's him. You also know that he doesn't have any friends. I'm the only one who plays with him. How could I refuse if he wants to go?"

Hashirama thought about squeezing in a few tears to increase his pity, but after blinking for a long time, his eyes were still dry, so he had to give up in embarrassment.

The whole of Konoha knew that Madara had no friends except Hashirama, but she just didn't believe that Madara would go to the casino like Hashirama. He clearly didn't look like this kind of person.

(Madara: I have never seen someone as shameless as Hashirama, huh.)

As soon as he saw Tsunade questioning himself, Hashirama could only roll harder, showing how regretful and sad he was at the moment. His shouts were so loud that even Mito in the study was alarmed.

Mito stood at the door of the study and immediately saw Hashirama rolling on the tatami in the living room and Tsunade looking at Hashirama with a frown and bewilderment.

At this moment, she and Tsunade's grandparents had the same expression.

Hashirama continued to lie until Mito kicked him from behind.

This was a kick on the butt, but it still hurt.

He turned over quickly and saw Mito with a bad look on his face.

Mito made a fist with one hand and wrapped it with the other hand, looking down at Hashirama who was lying on the ground.

She showed a kind smile and her voice was gentle and sweet.

"Anada~ Do you really feel sad now? Do you want me to help you?"

His fist was clenched by Mito, and Hashirama remembered the horror of being beaten by Mito's fist before. He stopped telling lies, and his chest no longer felt uncomfortable. He got up from the ground and sat cross-legged.

Scratching the back of his head, Hashirama laughed sheepishly. Although the laughter was hearty, it was also cautious. If he opened his clothes at this moment, he would definitely see the cold sweat coming out of his back.

"Ah, seeing you Mito, I instantly felt much better."

Seeing him like this, Mito couldn't do anything about him. She let out a sigh of relief and blamed Hashirama: "You are so old, why do you still like to play such tricks? Please be more mature."

Although he said this, Hashirama has always been this kind of person, humorous and joyful, and has a good temper. No matter how much he makes trouble or fights with him, he will never get angry. He is very mature when facing serious things, but Privately, he is very childish, like a child.

In fact, Mito likes Hashirama like this very much.

(Madara: Yeah yeah~)

Tsunade looked at her grandfather and his nemesis, her grandmother, and felt warm in her heart.

Many years have passed, and I have grown from a little kid to a grown-up girl, but the two of them are still the same, unchanged at all. Apart from their appearance, even the way they get along is the same as before.

"How much do you owe Xiaozuna?"

Hashirama pouted and stretched out a hand. Mito didn't move, just stared at him with those beautiful eyes. Hashirama curled his lips, and even though he was unwilling to do so, he still rubbed the other hand. His hand was also stretched out.

Taking a deep breath, Mito's suppressed anger surfaced again, but he couldn't get angry immediately in front of the child.

She suppressed her anger and asked him in a calm and controlled voice: "Then how much money do you have now?"

Hashirama hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered, "...It's all spent..."

"Didn't you just sell a batch of rabbits to Madara a few days ago?"

"Um... I spent all my money in the next village." Seeing that the veins on Mito's forehead were about to pop out, Hashirama quickly looked for repairs, "You can't blame me. The boss bought a new game console, and everyone who has played it said It's easy to win, but after I went there, the machine couldn't get along with me..."

"..." Low pressure is gathering.

"I plan to buy you hairpins after I win the money. You said the new hairpins in the shopping mall are very beautiful, right?"

Ah, what a refreshing and refined excuse.

Mito closed his eyes silently, and it took ten percent concentration to hold back from throwing out his fist.

"Okay, Xiao Gang, let's see if there are any other valuable things on your grandfather's body. Take whatever you have. It's only natural to pay back debts."

According to the servant who was feeding the dog in the yard, she heard the howl of the First Hokage coming from the main house that day. He pretended to cry while accusing his wife and granddaughter of their crimes.

"This is my lucky thing. I won't give it to you. Don't take it away. Madara and I have one each. This is also proof of friendship. Oh, it hurts. Mito, please be gentle and don't kick me -"

"Humph~ I've long disliked this necklace. Well, Xiaozang, although I don't know how much it's worth, at least it won't be nothing."

Two minutes later, the eldest lady Tsunade came out of the main room happily holding a necklace.

The Shodai-sama was like a child who couldn't be coaxed. He kept muttering sadly in the main room until the gentle Mito-sama howled and said that he would be driven out of the house. Gradually it got smaller.

The servant thought that the world where only the first generation of adults was injured has been achieved once again.