Naruto's water rises out of the sky

The middle-aged man, who was drenched all over, appeared in front of Tsunade.

"Tsunade, are you jealous? I..."

砰

slam

The person who came flew out at an even faster speed, and landed straight into the bath, splashing a large splash of water, and the bath was full of chickens and dogs jumping for a while.

In the teahouse, Okamoto Dosuke sat aside, picking up the teapot from time to time, adding tea to Tsunade's cup.

Tsunade picked up the teacup that had just been filled with water, and took a sip.

And Jiraiya, who was opposite Tsunade, was lying on his back with one arm propped up, all wet.Looking at Tsunade: "Hey, Tsunade, I said that even if you have something to ask me, you don't need to use this method."

"Oh, then tell me what's wrong with my method." Bang, Tsunade slammed the tea cup in his hand on the tea table heavily.

Seeing Jiraiya Tsunade idling around, he became angry for a while.

"Okay, tell me what you want from me." Jiraiya looked at Tsunade raising his hands in surrender, and asked Tsunade with a serious face.

"Oh, it's like this, this is Dosuke, my disciple, you know it." Tsuna pointed to Okamoto Dosuke who was pouring tea.

"I know, I know, the genius who almost defeated Kakashi."

After finishing speaking, Jiraiya pointed to Okamoto Dosuke, "Boy, when you passed out in that match, I was the one who caught you."

"Thank you, Master Ji Lai Ye, you drink tea." Picking up the teapot on the table, he added some tea to Zi Lai Ye.

"That's right, the boy is very polite, and he can say thank you. I really can't tell that Tsunade taught it. It's very different from your teacher." Looking at the teacup in front of him, Zirai also said with a smile .

"Oh, then Jiraiya, tell me what kind of person I should teach?" Tsunade asked while moving his two white fists, making a rattling sound.

Tsunade's question made Jiraiya instantly speechless.

"Didn't you say you needed to find me? Tell me." Jiraiya hurriedly changed the topic under Tsunade's gaze, he didn't want to fly again.

"That's right, this kid wants to learn the Flying Thunder God technique. You know, I'm not very proficient in these ninjutsu studies. So I want to ask you."

"I don't quite understand the words of Flying Thunder God."

"There is no one in the village who knows it. I remember that except for the creator of ninjutsu, the second-generation Hokage-sama, it seems that only the kid Minato can do it."

Speaking of this, Jiraiya slapped his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Tsunade who was sitting opposite him: "I said you probably want Minato to teach this kid, but you are too embarrassed to tell Minato, so you come here I'm here."

"You idiot talking nonsense, I just feel that we have a good relationship, isn't my disciple your disciple?" Looking at Jiraiya who finally understood what he meant, Tsunade didn't hide it, but there was still a tinge of emotion in his words. A little bit of arrogance.

"Hey, hey, hey, Tsunade, you finally admit that we have a good relationship." Looking at Tsunade sitting opposite, Jiraiya let out a wretched laugh while talking.

砰

The snacks and tea on the table followed suit.

"If you laugh again, you bastard, your teeth will be knocked out."

Looking at Tsunade's sullen face, Jiraiya straightened his figure.Coughed twice and stabilized, "Don't worry Tsunade, I will take this kid to ask Minato for advice."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Tsunade bowed to Jiraiya.

"Well, well, I'll help you keep an eye on this kid, don't worry." Zilai also quickly replied.

Tsunade leaned down, stayed for a while, and suddenly felt a black shadow appearing on his head.And that guy Jiraiya only said to help take care of Okamoto Dosuke, but he didn't tell her to get up.

Raising his head slightly, Tsunade watched Jiraiya stretch his neck and appear in front of his head.

It was this guy's white hair that blocked the light above his head, and looking up, Zilai also had a big mouth, his two eyes stared straight at his chin, and two nosebleeds flowed out of his two nostrils.

Even from that big mouth, disgusting saliva was about to overflow.

Tsunade followed Jiraiya's gaze, only to see that because he bent down, most of the towering chest was squeezed out.

"Jiraiya!!!!" Tsunade stood up abruptly, bang.With one punch, Jiraiya's head directly smashed the table.

"Musuke. Let's go." Tsunade picked up the clothes on the hanger next to him, and greeted Okamoto Dosuke.

"Master Jiraiya, are you okay?" Okamoto Dosuke sat at the table blankly, holding the teapot for pouring water in his hand.

Obviously he didn't react from Tsunade's lightning shot just now.

"I can't die for the time being. I didn't expect Tsunade's fist to be so strong after so many years. The boy will wait for me at the gate of the village tomorrow morning." After speaking, Zilai also passed out.

"Dousuke hurry up." Tsunade stood at the door and shouted at Okamoto Dosuke again.

Kick, kick, kick!

"Come on, teacher." Putting the teapot aside, Okamoto Dome stepped out of the room.

Walking to the door, Tsunade said to the owner of the store: "When he wakes up, that guy will be responsible for the loss in the store." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

I apologized to the owner.Okamoto Dosuke also ran away.

"Doujie, you should practice hard with that guy recently. I can't help you in the cultivation of Flying Thunder God, and I have recently figured out a sealing technique, so I don't care about your cultivation."

"Since that guy asked you to wait for him at the entrance of the village tomorrow, then you should clean up and go tomorrow." After speaking, Tsunade left him and strode towards Konoha Hospital.

Seeing Tsunade walking away, Okamoto Dosuke's heart trembled a bit. The meaning of Tsunade looking for Jiraiya was nothing more than to let Namikaze Minato teach him the art of flying thunder through Jiraiya.

After all, this is a secret art learned by Namikaze Minato, and it is impossible for Tsunade to let Namikaze Minato teach him forcibly, although it is unlikely that Minato will refuse.

But if Jiraiya, the teacher of Namikaze Minato, asked, the situation would be very different.

Looking at the woman who went away, Okamoto Dosuke felt inexplicably at ease, with a little bit of warmth. He didn't expect that when he came to this murderous world, someone would really think about himself.

Smiling, Okamoto Dosuke ran towards his home.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard bursts of music coming from the house.

Okamoto Dosuke stood at the door suspiciously, didn't he turn off the TV when he went out?

Gently opened the door, the TV in the living room was turned on, and a song was playing.

From the kitchen of my own home, clouds of oily smoke came out, and the roof of the living room was covered with gray-blue smoke.

Accompanied by bursts of fragrance, oily smoke filled the small room.what's the situation?Could it be that Thumbelina is cooking for herself?It doesn't make sense, what I travel through is Naruto, not Grimm's Fairy Tale.

I patted my head, and I'll know if I go and have a look.

Okamoto Dosuke tiptoed to the kitchen door.Secretly poked his head out.