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Chapter 113 Memories with the filter of remembrance added are not trustworthy

Chapter 113: Memories with the filter of remembrance added are not believable

"Ahem~Sister, it's me! Rope Tree! Your brother! Ahem~"

At this time, the whole rope tree embedded in the wall broke away from the wall and fell to the ground.

Tsunade glanced at the boy who claimed to be her brother, at the first glance. Huh? It was a bit strange. After rubbing her eyes and taking a second look, Tsunade felt numb all over.

Is this boy with a melon haired head and green tights a rope tree? !

Not to mention Tsunade, Orochimaru also had a rare expression of disgust and surprise on his face. He even subconsciously took a half step back, as if he wanted to escape.

Orochimaru, not only has the best dressing sense in Konoha, but he is also in the top three, right? Why do his disciples wear such disgusting clothes? ! And that hairstyle, is it imitating the head of a male straightener?

Chenma felt that his eyes hurt a little. Every time he focused on Naoshu, his eyes would resist focusing and lose focus, not wanting to see this person clearly.

Only Minato, still with a warm smile at this time, said: "It has the same look as Brother Dai."

"Haha~~ It has to be you, Minato! I immediately recognized the look that Brother Dai designed for me. Sure enough, the marks left by youth and passion are always the same!"

Naoki put one hand on his hips and extended his thumb in the direction of Minato with the other hand, revealing a mouthful of Konoha's small white teeth.

"Is Dai the Matt Dai?"

Orochimaru murmured, with murderous intent concentrated in his eyes, and turned around to leave. Fortunately, Tsunade caught him. Tsunade did not dare to let Orochimaru leave in this state.

If he was allowed to leave, the shocking news of Orochimaru killing ninjas in the same village might be spread tomorrow, no, today.

At this time, a voice appeared not far away, and it was especially easy to recognize with its conspicuous red hair. Minato's sight immediately shifted and his eyes lit up.

Kushina looked at Naoki who was still posing and said, "Sister Tsunade, take care of Naoki. He looks like this, and my appetite is affected."

Tsunade nodded, then grabbed the back of Naoki's neck, and regardless of Naoki's struggle and resistance, she carried him towards the depths of the clan while shouting loudly:

"Grandma! Don't you care about the rope tree? How can he meet people like this?!"

Tatsuma poked Minato's waist with his fingers to remind him not to be dazed, and then quickly followed him, expecting to see a good show.

After walking some distance forward, Tatsuma saw Uzumaki Mito walking out of the house, nodding to a few people with a kind smile. Tsunade carried the rope tree and came to Uzumaki Mito and said:

"Grandma, look at the rope tree like this!"

Uzumaki Mito gently patted Tsunade's hand and motioned for her to let go of the rope tree. After Tsunade let go, Uzumaki Mito waved his hand to protect the rope tree behind him, and then said kindly:

"Don't the Rope Tree look quite energetic now? It looks exactly like your grandfather when he was a child."

Hearing that her grandma actually said that her younger brother looked like her grandpa, Tsunade instinctively shook her head in protest. Although the grandpa in her memory was not as handsome as her second grandpa, he was not a melon either!

"Impossible! My grandfather can't be a watermelon head!"

Seeing that his granddaughter disagreed, Uzumaki Mito did not continue to explain in words, but waved, and then walked into the house. Tsunade also stepped in, and Tatsuma, who was watching the show, naturally followed closely.

Uzumaki Mito returned to the house and took out a blackened tin box. After opening it, there was a stack of photos. She flipped through it for a long time, and finally took out a photo that had faded and had cracks on it.

"Here, this is what your grandpa looked like when he was a child. This is also the photo he sent before the marriage proposal."

The photo has faded, but the subject of the picture can still be seen. It is a boy who looks like a rope tree, has a watermelon head, poses like "yeah", smiles so hard that his eyes are squeezed into slits, showing a mouth full of teeth.

"How is this possible?! Also, even if this is grandpa, he seems to be only Tatsuma's age. How can he be old enough to propose marriage?!"

Tsunade was still shaking her head, and Uzumaki Mito also looked at the photo and said gently: "There was no chance to take more photos at that time. The photos I sent back then were taken several years ago."

Tatsuma pointed to the discolored area that looked like the mark of a burst of tempered glass, and said, "Why does this photo look like it has been rubbed?"

Uzumaki Mito was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "At that time, I also felt that Hashirama looked stupid and didn't take me seriously, so I got angry."

As she said that, she took out another photo, which showed a girl with a bun, sitting slightly sideways, with her hands folded on her thighs, her eyes looking at the camera, looking very dignified, the sides of the photo faded slightly, The position exactly corresponds to Mito Uzumaki's finger when holding the photo.

"This is a photo I gave to your grandpa. It's been many years."

Tsunade looked at the teenage girl in the photo in Uzumaki Mito's hand, and then at Uzumaki Mito's current appearance, and felt a little emotional, but she realized something and asked:

"So, grandma, you don't like that image of grandpa either, right?!"

"ah?."

Uzumaki Mito reacted belatedly, and glanced at the rope tree that was looking at the photo. Suddenly, the rope tree resembled the boy in her memories, and suddenly turned into a fool.

It was the filter of memories and the blessing of the past that gave her the illusion that the rope tree had changed its image and looked good!

"What you said makes sense. The way the rope tree looks now is indeed not easy to please girls."

"And what to wear."

Orochimaru said pitifully, and suddenly found that the grandmother who had been protecting him had also changed her attitude, and a chill suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Gulu~"

Shengshu subconsciously began to retreat, covering his head with one hand and protecting his chest with one hand, and said in a stern voice: "You... what do you want to do?! Don't come here!

This is the testimony of the youth between me and Brother Dai! It’s the memory of us sweating in the dusk! You. Don’t! ! ! "

Later in the evening, he was forced to change back into his old clothes, and his hair was like a jagged rope tree. He sat at the dining table aggrievedly, muttering things like "Give me back my youth" and "Take away the fruit that I watered with my blood." if.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Tatsuma and Minato, and said fiercely: "Grandma! Sister! Look at Tatsuma and Minato, their hair is not looking good anymore. Shave it short! It must be shaved! It's best to shave it off!"

Tatsuma proudly shook the bird's nest above his head back and forth, and said: "I am a self-made roll, it will only expand, not lengthen!"

The tips of his hair are still between his eyebrows, but they have swelled several times, as if he were holding a ball of tumbleweeds. The tips of his hair will not block his vision, which is one of the few benefits of curling. .

Minato also touched his longer hair and said, "It's not bad to shave it off. There are no conditions for haircuts on the battlefield. If you shave it off, you can last longer."

Seeing that these two people were not afraid at all, Shengshu's face fell again. He stood up, frowned and said: "Don't think that being on the battlefield is a big deal. I have also trained very hard. Maybe I have caught up." You guys!"

The magical brain circuit of Shengshu left everyone speechless. However, compared to the shameful oral habit before, Shengshu is actually normal now?

Chen Ma looked at the rope tree up and down. He didn't want to hit the rope tree. His progress in the past three months, if compared directly with numerical values, was about two times better than the current rope tree.

The increase brought by his talent for training through battle was too great. Let alone the rope tree, Minato couldn't even compare with Tatsuma's progress on the battlefield.

Of course, the price was the miserable fate of his left shoulder, which was even more tragic.

"Damn it! What's that look in your eyes? Let's go! Let's spar now!"

Seeing Tatsuma's look, Naoki's defense was a little broken and he was about to pull Tatsuma out. Tsunade's face darkened and she slapped the table.

"boom!"

"Have a meal!"

"Okay, sister!"

Shen Shu immediately returned to his seat and waited for the food to be served.

After finally finishing the meal, Nao Shu asked Tatsuma to have a discussion again. Tatsuma suddenly remembered Nao Shu's life trajectory in the original work.

Twelve-year-old Naoki was killed on the battlefield, that is next year. Tatsuma looked at Minato and said: "Minato, you can spar with Naoki first. I want to review the making of detonating charms first."

"Okay, Rope Tree, let's spar?"

"it is good!"

Anyway, these two have been on the battlefield. Although Tatsuma obviously needs a beating, it doesn't matter. He, Naoki, can beat Minato first, and then Tatsuma!

Tatsuma borrowed the study room and used some blank scrolls to make more than a dozen powerful reduced versions of detonating talismans. The reduced power version was actually just a partial deletion of the technique that contained chakra.

After making the detonating talisman, Tatsuma returned to the place where they often trained before. Naoki and Minato were fighting fiercely, or Naoki was fighting unilaterally. Minato was obviously suppressing the urge to attack and kept dodging and blocking.

Tatsuma was wandering around in the field, setting up explosive charm traps with skillful techniques. Except for the rope tree, everyone else noticed it, but no one stopped him, and no one broke it.

Orochimaru, in particular, looked at Tatsuma with even more satisfied eyes at this time. He knew that Tatsuma was planning to teach Naoki a lesson, and Naoki, who could only move forward indomitably, did need such a lesson.

After setting up the trap, Tatsuma gave Minato a look. The tacit understanding between the two was enough for Minato to understand. He turned and pushed the rope tree away, then pointed at Tatsuma and said with a smile:

"Tatsuma is ready, I also want to take a rest."

Naoki gasped for breath, nodded when he heard Minato's words, and then said proudly: "Minato, your physical strength is not good! You still have to go through a lot of bloody training before you can fight as long as me!"

Minato, who didn't even break a sweat, stood with Naoki, who was no different from a drowned rat at this moment, and there was always a sense of inconsistency in matching the two people's words.

"As expected of you, Shengshu, you have realized at a young age that men must last."

Tatsuma's praise made the others look speechless. Tsunade wondered if Jiraiya had taught his disciples bad things during the time when he was a student on his behalf, and began to think about how to settle the score with Jiraiya.

Tatsuma didn't waste any time and continued: "However, you won't even be able to touch the corner of my clothes."

"impossible!"

"Then come and give it a try." Tatsuma made his signature move as deputy leader and said, "Come here!"

"Come on, come on!"

Rope Tree A goes up!

"boom!"

The rope tree flew away.

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