Naruto started to become stronger by becoming a disciple of Tsunade

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of well-proportioned legs. One inch more would make them look fatter, and one inch less would make them look thinner. Straight up and down would make them look even more slender.

The setting sun shone down onto her fair legs. The hem of her skirt only reached the middle of her thighs, and the short skirt added a hint of red to her fair skin.

The white and tender little feet wrapped in soft slippers rolled lightly in the kitchen, making the owner look particularly happy.

Looking up, a familiar face came into view.

"Sister Ritsuie, why are you here?" Okamoto Dousuke shouted in surprise.

"Oh, you're back!" Hearing the voice, Hinata Tachie adjusted her apron and turned to look at Okamoto Dousuke at the kitchen door.

"Didn't I tell you last time that I would come and cook for you when I have time?" Hinata Tachie lifted the lid of the pot with her left hand, picked up the spoon with her right hand, and tasted a sip of the stew.

"Yes, that's what I said. What I want to know is how you got in." Okamoto Dousuke asked Hinata Tateie who was cooking.

"How did you get in? This is easy."

"I knocked on your door when I came, but no one answered. I rolled my eyes and saw that you were not home."

"I thought, since I'm here anyway, I might as well wait for you at your house. I'll use my Byakugan's perspective to pry open the lock of your house with this wire." Putting down the pot lid in her hand, Hinata Tachie took out a piece of wire from her skirt.

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Watching Hinata Ritsu describe her actions, Okamoto Dousuke really didn't expect that the Byakugan could be used to sneak into doors and pick locks.

"Mousuke, go and have a rest. The meal will be ready soon." Hinata Tachie waved to Okamoto Mousuke and turned around to fix her own cooking.

Looking at Hinata Tateie who was still busy, Okamoto Dousuke walked into the kitchen to help.

But he was pushed out of the kitchen by Hinata Tachie. "Well, it's basically done, just wait."

Okamoto Dousuke except the kitchen.

After a while, Hinata Tachie's voice came from the kitchen: "Masuke, the food is ready. Come and serve it."

One exquisite dish after another was brought to the table by Okamoto Dousuke and Hinata Tachie.

"I'm starting to eat." X2 said loudly as they looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table.

"Is the food okay this time?"

"Mm, it's delicious, Sister Ritsuei. Whoever marries you in the future will be absolutely very happy." With his mouth full of rice, Okamoto Tousuke gave Hinata Ritsuei a thumbs up.

Hinata Tachibana is really good at cooking.

"Then I'll come over and make it for you tomorrow." Hinata Ritsu's eyes narrowed into crescents as he watched Okamoto Dousuke eating with big mouthfuls of food.

"Well, there's no need tomorrow, Sister Tate. I'm going out with Lord Jiraiya tomorrow." Okamoto Dousuke put the bowl and chopsticks on the table and said to Hinata Tate who was sipping soup.

"Oh, I see. Then I'll wait for you to come back." Hinata Ritsu's rosy little lips curled slightly, and her little face showed an unhappy look.

Looking at the appearance of Hinata Ritsu, Okamoto Dousuke couldn't help but recall the first time they gathered at the village entrance. At that time, Hinata Ritsu gave people a heroic feeling.

After experiencing the life and death experience of the reconnaissance mission together, I feel that Sister Lie is inexplicably cute.

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Okamoto Dousuke's expression, Hinata Ritsu felt offended and showed her two little fangs.

"No, I just suddenly felt that you are so cute, Ritsu." After saying that, Okamoto Dousuke covered Hinata Ritsu's head with his hand and touched her head.

Bang, with a slap, the hand above his head was knocked away.

"You little brat." Hinata Tachi's face turned red instantly.

Okamoto Dousuke smiled, touched his hit palm and said nothing.

After dinner and cleaning up, Okamoto Dousuke and Hinata Tateie went out together.

"You can go back now. No need to see me off. Pack up and go to bed early."

Hinata Ritsu said as he looked at Okamoto Dousuke who wanted to send her off.

"Then go slower, Sister Tachie." Seeing that Hinata Tachie didn't want him to send her off, Okamoto Dousuke turned around and went back to the house.

Hinata Ritsu looked at Okamoto Dousuke who turned around and went back to the house, and his eyes widened. What an idiot!

Turning around, Hinata Tachie walked towards her home. As she walked, the sound of her wooden clogs clacking against the stone pavement made a heavy sound.

The next morning, Okamoto Dousuke was waiting at the village entrance.

Besides the necessary ninja tools and ninja tool bag, he also brought a storage scroll with him to practice with Jiraiya. There were various clothes stored in the backpack.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Okamoto Dousuke went from standing up at the beginning with high spirits to sitting on a stone bench at the entrance of the village with a listless look on his face.

The rising sun in the morning gradually moves overhead.

Okamoto Dousuke rested his head on his backpack, lying on a stone bench, squinting to avoid the glaring sunlight near noon. He occasionally turned his head to look in the direction of the village.

"Oh, Jiraiya is so unreliable. What time is it now?" After complaining for a few words, Okamoto Dousuke's stomach began to growl.

Just as Okamoto Dousuke was hesitating whether to go eat first and then go to the village entrance to wait for Jiraiya.

Suddenly a fragrance wafted over. Okamoto Dousuke opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the fragrance, only to see a pair of wooden clogs appear in his sight.

Looking up, Jiraiya, a man with white hair, was holding a bowl of ramen. The words "Ichiraku Ramen" on the side of the bowl also showed the origin of this bowl of noodles.

"Dosuke, you must be hungry. I met a person who lost her way on my way here this morning. My sense of justice would not allow me to stand by and watch her die, so I was a little late because I was trying to help her."

Looking at Okamoto Dousuke who was lying on the stone bench with a sullen look on his face, Jiraiya smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, Master Jiraiya, the person who fell into the wine jar must have fallen into it. You must have drunk all the wine before you rescued her." Okamoto Dousuke could smell the pungent smell of alcohol and perfume on Jiraiya from two meters away.

"Hey, kid, how can you not trust your elders? Look, I specially brought you lunch." Jiraiya raised the ramen in his hand.

“Eat quickly.” He put the ramen in front of Okamoto Dousuke.

Hungry Okamoto Dousuke looked at the luxurious ramen with eggs and fish slices in front of him, and his mouth watered unconsciously.

Purr purr.

Jiraiya looked at Okamoto Dousuke who was lying on the stone bench after finishing his ramen. "Dousuke, how was it? Was it delicious?"

"Yeah, it's delicious. When you're hungry, anything tastes good, especially Ichiraku Ramen."

"Look, after you finish eating, why don't you pay the bill?" Jiraiya kept rubbing the index finger, middle finger and thumb of his right hand.

Okamoto Dousuke was confused for a moment when he heard Jiraiya's words. "Master Jiraiya, are you saying that you didn't pay for this bowl of noodles???"

"Haha, I just brought you the ramen, but I didn't ask for payment." Jiraiya touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Hurry up and pay, kid, you don't think you can eat for free." Jiraiya urged Okamoto Dousuke who hadn't reacted yet.