Tsunade didn't speak, and his slender index finger unconsciously stretched out and knocked on the table twice, but his heart suddenly tightened.

She didn't have this habit before, and she didn't know when she learned it. I didn't have time to think about it, and when I saw Naruto on the side looking at her in amazement, I knew that I had to say something.

"Where are you going (tomorrow)?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to go back and wash up." He replied, not knowing what Tsunade meant.

"Uh-oh." Tsunade nodded, not asking any more.

Nothing was said one night, the next day.

Naruto was yawning early in the morning and was about to turn around, when he happened to see Tsunade open the door and walk out. There is a circle of panda eyes on his face, and he doesn't sleep well at first glance.

"Tsunade-sama, what are you?"

"Nothing."

At noon, the sun is on three poles.

At the table, Tsunade was a little speechless, she supported her head with one hand and tapped lightly on the table with the other. His eyes looked back and forth at Naruto, as if he wanted to say something.

"Aren't you leaving?" She still couldn't help but ask.

"I don't have money to eat, so I'll leave after my last meal." Naruto didn't feel embarrassed at all, glanced at Tsunade, and said with a smile.

Tsunade: "."

Mute: "."

Sometimes, it's really incomprehensible to be shameless.

Naruto didn't care, he really didn't have money to eat, and even if he had to go, he couldn't go hungry. Although it is true that he will not starve to death with his ability, why not rub it if he can?

After lunch, Naruto took his leave.

Tsunade stood at the window on the second floor of the inn, frowning as Naruto's figure disappeared little by little, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little empty. The cards on the table are scattered and the dice are empty.

Shizune sat on the tatami mat reading a book, glanced up at Tsunade and lowered his head. She didn't know what to say at this time, and she didn't know what Tsunade was thinking.

Anyway, even if she asked, Tsunade wouldn't tell her the truth. Anyway. Adult business, no matter so much.

In the afternoon, the rainstorm that has not been encountered in the country of Yu in several years hit, and Shengsheng broke the mind of the two daughters to hurry. Looking out the window at the white rainstorm, I could only continue for another day.

The cool breeze blows, and the light inside and outside the inn is dim.

In order to read, Mute can only turn on the small lamp on the table and lie on it to read carefully. Outside, there was a thunderstorm, and Tsunade was sitting by the window and drinking.

In this regard, mute is taken for granted. Sometimes Tsunade would drink alone, she just had to read a book on the sidelines, and there were so many things to learn about medical ninjutsu.

I thought about working hard, but after reading the book for a while, Xiao Shizun started fishing under the hypnotization of the white noise of the rain. The head hung down and the eyes closed and opened.

After a while, he fell asleep on the table with a silent bang.

Hearing the sound, Tsunade also turned his head to look in the direction of Mute, and quickly turned his gaze to the torrential rain again. The cool rain fell on her small face, and the slender waist and legs highlighted the plumpness of the upper circumference.

Obviously, it is difficult to look away from the figure just by glancing, but the cold eyes sweeping, it is difficult for people to have the courage to continue to watch.

Naruto didn't care, he ignored Tsunade's gaze.

The rain poured down, as if it had poured down from heaven. The thunder was incessant, and nothing could be seen from ten meters away, and the white expanse was full of mist.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, and half a meter of the ground was blown up with water foam. The innkeeper was shouting something downstairs, about something that had been blown down.

The sound of the rain was like a tidal wave, and the rain sprinkled on the ground and windows, almost like boiling water in a kettle. The willows danced wildly, and the inn trembled in this apocalyptic sight.

Tsunade, who was sitting by the window, didn't react, still staring at the balcony and drinking slowly. Her eyes were slightly empty, she hadn't thought about keeping Naruto.

Sitting here is not a loss of self-pity, but a little bit of reminiscence about the experience of this time. First of all, I thought about Naruto's origins, and the scope was focused on the vicinity of the Land of Wind.

But no matter how he thought about it, Tsunade didn't expect Naruto to come from the small country of Loulan. Unknown origin. She silently took a sip of her wine.

He seems to be very familiar with himself, so familiar that every movement, look, and gesture has a natural tacit understanding. Tsunade doesn't believe in fate, but he is also a little shaken at the moment.

It's not because of the love between men and women, I just think it's too strange. Staying with that person, unexpectedly comfortable, has nothing to do with anything is comfortable.

It seems that no matter how bad things can be forgotten, there is a feeling of a friend. This is extremely rare for her, and when she reaches this position, she has almost no friends.

Whether it is the identity or strength of one of the three ninjas, she is destined to have no friends. Having lost her relatives and lovers, she could only live alone.

Everyone can be happily reunited, but she can't. Tsunade already knew about it, and she knew it very well, so she didn't think about going back to that village again, as long as she kept traveling around the world.

It's good to keep gambling and losing, at least there is a sustenance. Life is too lonely and boring at a glance. But it's okay, after all, I'm used to it.

Suddenly, this strange person came, and he came and walked away. is like a passer-by in life, and it didn't make too many waves.

Tsunade thought so, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the table. Thinking about it, there were still traces, at least she wanted to go out and breathe now.

At least the heavy rain blocked the heavens and the earth, so we had to wait a little longer.

All kinds of vague thoughts in his mind made Tsunade frown, and he inexplicably remembered a sentence. He said he would see you again, but it would be a long time later.

How long is how long.

The moment was also boring, and she couldn't help but guess the length of time. For a long time? Maybe it can't be a year or two, maybe four or five years long?

It's just that no matter what, Tsunade wouldn't have imagined that this would be a long time of fourteen years. When the goodbye came, the man hadn't grown up yet.

There was no grinning smile on the young man's face, and his eyes were deeply filled with forbearance of choosing people to eat. His face was cold, and he was full of hostility to the world.

"It's raining so hard, do you want to go to him?" Tsunade propped his chin, his beautiful eyes staring at the torrential rain, and he thought in his heart that the country of Yuno was not too big.

After a full circle of thoughts, she still gave up on the idea.

I'm afraid I'll not be able to sleep well even if I sleep for two months, but I'll always get used to it in the future, and I may never see each other again anyway, forget it.

At this time.

Naruto was staying in an abandoned cave to escape the rainstorm, and his clothes had changed. He was holding a newly made mask in his hand, wet.

"Oh, so as not to be suspected, let's give Konoha a little shock to the Book of Zhu Yue in advance."

It just so happened that he didn't want to leave anything behind. After all, stealing information is such a thing, if you don't get it right, it will turn into a robbery, and if it's not good, you have to fight.

If you fight. Naruto is actually still a bit empty, the three generations are not old, the group is insidious and dormant, and the Konoha talents burst out in the second spring.

There is Uchiha Shisui in the front, and there is Uchiha Fugaku in the back. The two brothers of Hyuga and Hinata plus pigs, deer and butterflies swept the formation, who dared to break into Konoha hard.

He wasn't much afraid, he just felt troublesome. After all, others may have all kinds of dangerous purposes for breaking into Konoha, and he just wants a few top-secret documents.

Find someone in the know and ask carefully, and you can call it a day.

His plan is like this, after all, it is not realistic to look for Orochimaru all over the world. At this time, Uncle Snake had not yet mastered the core technology and had just defected from Konoha.

Staring at the dense rain outside the cave, he played with the mask he had built while thinking about how to blend in with Konoha without noticing.

He's been on the road and Tsunade for half a month, and there's not much time left for him. However, if you just look for information in Konoha, it shouldn't be too difficult.

After all, the information about dual personality is relatively unpopular, and it is not sure where to put it in the dust. It's just that no matter how unpopular the information is, it's top secret, after all, it's a secret thing.

In order not to get into trouble for yourself, going to Konoha is definitely going to change your appearance. Although in the past, he used to carry merit in Sasuke's appearance, but now it is obviously inappropriate.

Just give yourself the whole trumpet, Zhu Yue.

Anyway, the path of the ninja is probably not going to appear, and he won't give Uchiha Obito the opportunity to open the world of moon reading. Anyway, no one knows, so let's go straight to it with a mask in a different look.

Feeling that the rain was about to stop, Naruto put on his mask and silently thought about his next plan.

The rain stopped.

Naruto didn't hesitate and stepped out directly.

After driving for a while, he gradually leaned in the direction of Konoha. In the forest of Konoha to avoid many guards, at this time, the relationship between Konoha and the surrounding countries is still very tense.

For the sake of resources, several major countries look like they are tense.

If you break through, it will inevitably disturb Konoha and may bring unnecessary trouble to this trip. This is also something that Naruto didn't want to see, so he silently hibernated outside the Konoha Forest.

This is the outer edge of the Konoha Forest, and there is still a long way to go from Konoha. Naruto hid his aura to avoid being discovered.

Silently watched as team after team of shinobi swept by, the most recent one. He saw a female shinobi pass by, and he didn't even look at Naruto.

He's still waiting, and it's one of the few roads that must be taken to get back to Konoha. It's a time of war and friction, and it's normal for ninjas to get injured.

As the day passed, Naruto would occasionally leave the place to find something to eat, then return to crouch there and wait patiently. A day or two passed, and in the end, nothing was found.

Although he squatted for two days and didn't wait for the right opportunity, when he changed places, he accidentally found the bones of a shinobi.

Everyone was white, and all that was left was a green vest that was about to corrode, and a forehead guard.

It's not as good as a dog these days, and ninjas are just consumables to Konoha. Although the vest is a forbearance, it's just a mid-ninja if you don't get the level.

After a little sighing, Naruto was not interested in looking at the white bones, so he changed places and squatted again.

Strange to say, he squatted for a day or two without seeing a seriously injured ninja. Maybe it was a fortune at first sight, and after seeing the white bones, he finally made him wait for the opportunity.

With a bang, a bloodied shinobi fell into the forest, where Naruto waited for ten minutes. After making sure that there was no one around, I quietly touched it.

It was a ninja of fifteen or sixteen years old, with an unremarkable appearance, and his body was so badly wounded that he was almost covered in blood. He also seemed to know that he was dying, and muttered for help.

I vaguely saw Naruto's figure, and suddenly I was desperate to survive. Obviously, there was only one breath left, but he opened his eyes and grabbed Naruto's clothes.

The boy's hands were like pincers, blood staining the hem of Naruto's clothes, and his eyes bulging.

"Help me!!"

The potential of the instinctive desire to survive is huge, and in the face of life and death, the teenager almost instinctively grasps all the life-saving straws that he can grasp. Even if he didn't know the identity of the strange masked man in front of him, he wanted to live.

Looking at the young man with his face covered in blood, he exuded a desire to survive that I couldn't die.

Naruto's flexible bodhisattva heart suddenly appeared, looked at the young man, and said with a sigh.

"You're too badly injured, and I can't help it. If you want to live, there's only one way left. I just don't know if you can accept it, if you can't accept it. ”

"I can!!" The boy's return to light is only such a short moment, and naturally there is no choice.

"Okay, boy, do you believe in evil gods?" He said quietly.

About half a minute later, the system's mechanical synthesized sound clanged out. The panel pops up, and a row of red fonts appears in the task.

[Illegal operation, the believer is invalid, and the qualification will be erased after the host backtracks the time.] 】

Seeing this, the corners of Naruto's mouth grinned slightly.

He doesn't care what qualifications he doesn't have, as long as he is valid now. When he is ready to go back, even if the number of believers does not increase, at least this person will come back to life.

Of course, Naruto wasn't really a living bodhisattva either.

Saving people was just because he needed the identity of a boy to blend in with Konoha and watching the blood on the boy slowly disappear, Naruto threw him into the sealing space with his backhand.

Then follow the memory to find the white bone buried by the fallen leaves, and directly reincarnate in the dirt to wake up the upper ninja. Without saying a word, he sucked into the sealed space, and then threw the healed boy and the reincarnated Shangnin of the filthy earth to the empty altar of the evil god.

Traveling through time and space didn't bring anything, but fortunately, the sealed space and the evil god altar can still be used.

The boy was just a mid-term ninja, just near death, and now healed again. When his mind was still a little confused, he was thrown into the altar of the evil god again, and he suddenly panicked.

Even more panic was yet to come, a dead body fell from the sky, and it was even fucking moving.

The boy habitually touched his waist, and was stunned to find that his suffering was gone. Just as he was stunned, a masked figure appeared above the altar of the evil god.

The man didn't say a word, he just came up and beat him up. When he was beaten to the point of dying, and almost felt like he was dying, the boy was shocked to find that his wounds were healing.

Looking up, the mysterious masked man was staring at him.

"Who are you?" The young man's mouth was a little dry, and his speech was a little shaky.

"You don't need to know, now all you have to do is give an account of everything about you." Naruto drew his sword and said in a cold voice.

"Relatives, friends, teachers, classmates, favorite people, enemies, all! All honest and clear, there can be no omission. ”

"Otherwise. You will experience what it means to be worse than dead. ”

"You! What do you want! The boy stepped back, knowing that he was no match for the masked man, "What do you want to do to Konoha?" ”

"You don't want to know anything!"

"Hehe, my mouth is quite hard." Naruto pulled a sword flower and walked over to the boy, "Trust me, you'll speak." ”

"Without me, you would have died long ago."

Ah this,I didn't want to write a copy and went directly to the Tsunade.,It's not a bite of a bird on Monday.,It's not so heavy to push the aunt's fetish.。

The main outline has been written before, and it must be written, so pay more attention to an echoing reincarnation.

When it was put on the shelf, it was said that the Tsunade line was slightly longer, and the line that was not super was slightly longer, but it was the fate line.

After writing here, it can echo the front, and Tsunade is not good to the protagonist for no reason.

ps cold knowledge: A mouthful of birds on Monday is the starting point to push the aunt madness, this book must be pushed, and this book is a big remnant.

(End of chapter)