Hokage: From Tsunade-san

After Tsunade licked (flattered) the pheasant comfortably, the pheasant reluctantly relieved and showed a fatherly smile: “Say, what’s the matter, Xiao Gang…”

Xiao Gang…

Tsunade’s eyes twitched slightly, suppressing the cells in his body that had grown because he wanted to flatten people, forced a smile, and patted the other party’s chest: “It must have hurt you just now.”

The green pheasant was a little inching and: “A little, or you can help me rub my chest.”

Tsunade’s patience reached the limit, and his heart was straightforward: “Don’t give a face, let me rub your chest, think beautifully, it’s almost the same for you to give me, uh…”

“Uh… All right. The

pheasant climbed up the pole and was lifted.

“Die twice, you. You’re a satyr.

Tsunade’s cheeks were hot and smoking, but just now what was the hell in his head, he really wanted to find a hole to get into.

This time, the pheasant’s chest really hurt, as if a large stone had just been broken in his chest, and he didn’t joke: “What the hell are you going to tell me.” The

red tide on Tsunade’s face had not completely faded, and he flicked his nails carelessly: “Actually, it’s not a big deal, I’ll sign up for your psychic beast.”

The green pheasant’s eyes widened and he showed an expression of disbelief, as if to say how do you have the face to say this: “Huh? What are you talking about, the vixen is my most important companion!”

“Master…” All this, the

fox spirit saw in his eyes, but he did not expect that he saw himself like this in the master.

Sure enough, the owner still loves himself.

Although he usually showed great dislike for himself, he did not treat her badly as if he should eat, drink, and play, and she secretly vowed in her heart that she would serve her master well in the future.

Tsunade pressed her lower lip, she knew it was a bit vexatious to say that, but…

“Gotta give money.”

The vixen was messy.

Tsunade was messy.

“Oh what? You shouldn’t have to pay anything, just want to prostitute me a psychic beast for nothing.

The green pheasant waved his big hand, his index finger popped out, and he poked at the other party and scolded angrily: Abominable, I didn’t expect you to be such a person. I misread you, Tsunade.

Although he was scolded with a confused look, Tsunade quickly recovered from his trance and quickly turned into joy: “How much.”

She is still quite bourgeois, every year she receives a lot of red envelopes, all stored in her mother, she said that she is afraid that she will “gamble” and spend indiscriminately, and then give it to herself when there is a reasonable need, and now it is officially reasonable.

The green pheasant did not hesitate: “Ten million taels.”

Tsunade’s smile instantly froze: “Why don’t you grab it.” He

still knows what the concept of 10 million taels is, enough to go to the casino with grandfather, stud for a long time, watching the dealer online can deal cards for a long time.

The green pheasant followed the penguin, and his face changed: “No money, are you still embarrassed to mention this matter?”

“Cheesy.”

Tsunade tried to condemn the pheasant morally and make him feel guilty, so as to achieve his goal, but he didn’t know that the pheasant didn’t eat this set at all: Ah, yes, I’m a person who likes cheesy things. Especially money, that’s a good thing.

Soft no, Tsunade planned to come hard, brushed and showed his shuriken: “Do you want to try if my shuriken is sharp?” The

green pheasant understands Tsunade, although his personality is hot, but he is still measured, just like holding shuriken at the moment is mostly to scare himself and make himself soft. The pheasant’s

judgment is based on facts, and after getting along with Tsunade, the pheasant has hardly seen her use a shuriken, and if she can solve the problem with her fist, she will solve the problem with her fist, and if one punch does not work, then another punch.

According to her own words, it seems that she prefers the thrill of punching to flesh, and I don’t know who inherits this proclivity for hand-to-hand combat.

Tsunade’s unruly appearance was very interesting to the pheasant, so he simply gagged with her, and with a snort, he also took out his shuriken and stubbed his neck, and his momentum was not lost: “My shuriken is not unsharp.” ”

For a time, the confrontation was opposed, and when I saw that I was about to really fight, I couldn’t stand it, and I persuaded: You two are not, you really want to fight.”

These words can be regarded as a good step for Tsunade, and he withdrew his shuriken with an indifferent expression: “What a fuss, it’s not a real game.”

The green pheasant followed and said, “Jiraiya, you don’t know Tsunade too well, when have you ever seen Tsunade use a shuriken, and you are still the one who teamed up with him after graduation.”

Saying that, the hands are sealed, the psychic art is lifted, and it turns into a cloud of white smoke, and the purpose of eating the pet is almost over here.

Tsunade was reluctant, but he could only do it with shame.

If the pheasant does not give, she cannot rob it.

Zi Lai also suddenly said: “It’s also oh.” I

hardly saw Tsunade using a shuriken in my impression, and the shuriken he was carrying was more of an ornament.

“You know Tsunade well.” He sighed.

The green pheasant sighed helplessly: “You don’t look at who it is, often cook for her, be her cook, oh no, the kitchen father, she likes to eat sweet, or spicy I have a clear door.”

Tsunade: …

In fact, not only Tsunade, but also the pheasant often cooks for Orochimaru and Jiraiya.

Orochimaru and Zilai are also orphans, and no one at home cooks for them, so they often come to Qinghe’s house to eat.

Of course, this is not free, and the three have to pay for food or bring ingredients.

It is true that cooking is an interest, but the green pheasant has not yet been generous enough to let these three eat and drink for nothing.

Qing Pheasant said with a smile: “Well, but forget it, after all, the home is too deserted, I sometimes like to have more people in the family, which is more lively.” Whether it is Tsunade or Jiraiya, I am still very happy that Orochimaru can often come to my house to reward me with this face.

Tsunade was a little embarrassed, she was not used to the green pheasant suddenly speaking so formally, making it the same as confession, for a while, the speech was a little unfavorable: “What, what, suddenly saying such a thing, it sounds strange and embarrassing.” Since you don’t like a person, why not make a few more friends.

After getting along, Tsunade found that the pheasant was actually quite easy to get along with, but I didn’t know why there didn’t seem to be many friends, full of calculations, plus the three of them, it seemed that there were not few.

“Because I’m afraid of death.”

“Afraid of death?”

Tsunade was very puzzled, what does inviting classmates to be guests have to do with fear of death?

Qing Pheasant continued: “To be precise, I am afraid that my classmates will die, and I will be sad.

Saying this, Tsunade was even more confused: “You guy, you only speak half a sentence at a time, can you finish it all at once.” How

can I look like I’m high enough to say otherwise… The

green pheasant sighed: “The students in our class, if nothing else, will become ninjas after graduation.”

“What’s the problem?”

“It’s a big problem, well, ninja is a high-risk profession, and it’s not surprising that there was no one who died in that corner that day.

“People are animals that seek profit and avoid harm, and since I know this premise, I will try not to have too much affection with my classmates, so that even if I unfortunately receive the news of their death that day, I will not be sad, because those people are just a passing guest in my long life.” I should still eat and drink, and sleep until dawn.

The big snake pill’s pupils trembled slightly when he heard this, and the green pheasant’s words almost spoke his heart.

He knew this very well, and he thought and did it in the first place.

The big snake pill doesn’t like to talk, and he can’t get close to people, but he wasn’t born like this, he just didn’t want to experience the pain of loss.

Sure enough, he was able to reach the depths of his Great Snake Pill soul, only Qingheijun.

The big snake pill sighed sincerely in his heart.

Tsunade didn’t understand: “But since according to you, gaining means losing, then why do you still want to be friends with me, Jiraiya, and Orochimaru?”

The green pheasant sighed: “Because I am human…”