Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

The negotiation had reached this stage, and it was time for both parties to indicate the price, but Tsunade felt miserable in her heart.

Hemophobia is a mountain she can't climb at the moment. Even if she becomes the Fifth Hokage, even if he is addicted to fishing in the office every day, once there is a war, or even when the war is critical, she, as the Fifth Hokage, will definitely Will wear armor and go into battle.

However, due to the fear of blood, she has no fighting power at all, and Sora has abilities but cannot display them. Even if he is persuaded by Uchiha Enji, his strength does not allow it, and she can only be powerless!

After careful consideration, Tsunade left the issue of hemophobia to Uchiha. After telling her biggest secret, she felt relaxed.

Yes, as the granddaughter of Senju Hashirama, the god of the ninja world, and a famous medical ninja in the ninja world, she got a strange disease that she couldn't cure. What an irony.

"Hemophobia?"

Shisui and Enji-senpai looked at each other, and even Anko was shocked. Isn't this a joke that a medical ninja got this disease?

How come medical ninjas rarely have to deal with blood?

They didn't expect that something like this would happen at the last step. They could only turn their attention to Shixiong. In their impression, Shixiong had always been omnipotent. Presumably, this little hemophobia should be in his medical ninjutsu. It’s within the treatment range!

"You guys, you really think too highly of me. A mental illness requires a medical doctor. Her mental illness is caused by war trauma, and I have no way to treat it."

As soon as Shixiong finished speaking, Shizune also sighed. If Tsunade-sama's illness was so easy to cure, they wouldn't have to wander outside for so many years. Although there is indeed an element of gambling in it, it is not an escape from reality.

"but····"

Two simple words attracted the attention of Shisui and Tsunade.

"But this is a small problem. Wherever I need to take action, Shisui can solve it."

"Really?"

Shizune grabbed Zhixiong's arm, her eyes full of surprise and excitement.

Tsunade-sama's illness made her feel very uncomfortable. Now she suddenly heard a strong man with a kaleidoscope saying that there was a way to cure it. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't surprised.

"That's still false, but I don't know if some people want to cure this disease."

After Zhixiong finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Tsunade next to him. With this arrogant look, Tsunade clenched her fists, as if she was accumulating anger.

In the end, she had no choice but to loosen her fist. She didn't want to be cured. If it couldn't be cured, it would definitely open up the trauma in her heart and think of the grief when her lover and relatives passed away.

When Zhisui heard what Zhixiong said, his thoughts moved and he understood what Zhixiong meant.

When Enji-senpai saw Tsunade's hesitation, he immediately started to make a fuss, secretly poking at some people who said they wanted to help grandpa and take care of the villagers. Now it was really her turn to take action, and immediately backed down. , she is indeed a good granddaughter of the first generation.

In and out of words, she used the first generation and the village to stimulate Tsunade, which really made her change her belief. She looked at Enji-senpai with a vicious look, and asked Shisui: "Can you really cure my fear?" Blood?"

"Zhixiong said it can be done, then it must be done."

After receiving Shisui's affirmative nod, Tsunade showed her small white teeth in a menacing gesture and waved her fists to intimidate him.

"Come on, if you can't cure my hemophobia, I'll let you have a taste of the strange power fist."

Shisui did not take action immediately, but looked at Shixiong and waited for his instructions.

In fact, Zhixiong also wanted to possess Shisui's other gods. The thought of using other gods to control the will of others, especially the will of beautiful women, is simply a perverted ability that people cannot control.

It's a pity that this can only be thought about, and what is the difference between controlling other people's will in this way and playing with puppets in Sand Hidden Village?

At most, it has a series of advantages such as better hand feel, hotter temperature, more positive feedback to oneself, more obedience, and good looks.

We are people with great ideals!

Zhixiong pulled Shisui aside and explained the details of the other gods in detail. Of course, this was very serious, otherwise Shisui would not have waited for Zhixiong to give the order.

Shizune was next to Tsunade, imagining the days after Tsunade became the fifth Hokage. She no longer had to run around, no longer had to hide, and no longer had to suffer from making money and accommodation every day.

Thinking about it, she felt a little wet. It was so pitiful that she hadn't had a good night's sleep in so many years, and she was often woken up by her creditors in the middle of the night.

"Tsunade-sama, our good days are coming."

Tsunade pushed Shizune away, her face a little irritated: "That's just your good day, I think I'm going to be caught doing hard labor soon."

When Shisui came to Tsunade, the shuriken-shaped Mangekyō Sharingan rotated at a high speed, at an unprecedented speed, and at a certain moment it formed a blurry afterimage.

The left eye god activates!

Tsunade stared blankly into Shisui's eyes, her eyes dull, and even her hands and body subconsciously relaxed. If Shizune hadn't been holding her up, she would have fallen on her back.

In a space full of dark red, countless large and small shurikens were spinning rapidly and in an orderly manner, revealing endless mystery.

If it's fast, it forms an afterimage, and if it's slow, you can even see how many blades it has. If you stare at it for a long time, you'll feel dizzy, as if your soul is out of the body.

Tsunade didn't know where she was, what her name was, and why she was here. She just felt that this space had a great attraction for her, making her feel an inexplicable sense of dependence, trust, and even admiration for it.

At this time, a belief came from the space telling her that she performed well in the Ninja World War and won the admiration of many people.

Even if she is a female, even if she is just a medical ninja who treats people in the rear, because of her outstanding contribution, she is admired by the villagers, admired by her companions, and praised by her elders.

Since she often treats the wounded, her face and body will be stained with the blood of the enemy from time to time. This is not something worth worrying about. This only adds to her personal charm. It is a symbol of honor, a symbol of the villagers and tribesmen. Even her ancestors affirmed her.

The space slowly dissipated, and Tsunade's eyes regained clarity. She looked around, and all she saw were caring eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I feel fine."

Tsunade looked at her white arms and white palms, then clenched her fists and waved to Shisui.

At this moment, Zhixiong caught a small wild boar half a man's height from somewhere. Regardless of its struggle and roar, he slashed the blood vessels of its front hoof with a knife, and then used the black pig's trotters to hit Tsunade hard. Dump.

The blood in the veins spurted out from the wound, and with the action of inertia, it sprayed freely on Tsunade's face, chest, and even her slightly opened lips.