"What did you just say? Resurrect my brother!?"

  Tsunade's reaction was completely expected by Orochimaru.

  Sneer.

  "Back then, I was abandoned by my teacher because I touched the boundary between life and death, and I was expelled from the village."

  "Now, of course, I can touch that taboo again for you. I just need you to do me a favor and I can help you revive him!"

  really!

  Tsunade was shocked.

  A variety of complex emotions were intertwined within her.

  Life and death are fixed and irreversible!

  Back then, Orochimaru was so obsessed with human experiments that he did something injurious and was discovered by the teacher and expelled from Konoha.

  She knew this.

  After so many years, he still hasn't given up on it.

  Can Orochimaru really revive the rope tree?

  Should I promise him?

  Tsunade's heart.

  Chaos.

  "What do you want me to help you with?"

  For a long time, she felt that the intention of Orochimaru should be figured out first.

  Under purple eyeshadow.

  Orochimaru's vertical pupil flashed with a gleam of light, revealing a hint of joy that was not easy to disparate.

  "It's very simple, use your medical ninjutsu to heal me!"

  Orochimaru, who seemed to have grasped the situation, relaxed and even found a seat in the office to sit.

  Tsunade was condescending.

  Looking at Orochimaru's body calmly, as if to scan it cleanly.

  "Oh, are there any wounds that you can't recover? I didn't see it."

  indeed.

  With years of experience as a medical ninja, she could see at a glance that Orochimaru's body was intact.

  I don't understand why he is looking for himself to heal.

  "It's not a wound, but a sword wound!"

  "An unhealable sword wound!"

  Orochimaru's sudden high-pitched voice was filled with excitement and resentment, and he remembered the two swords a few months ago!

  A sword!

  Impaled his immortal body.

  A sword!

  pierced his body.

  I thought that when I found a new body again, this sting would disappear.

  Unexpectedly, it was accompanied by the transfer of the soul, and it tortured me forever!

  At this moment, Orochimaru can feel the scars from the depths of his soul!

  It seems that there are two sword marks, which will never be erased!

  Tsunade was startled.

  Sword injury?

  Unhealable sword wounds?

  For a moment she thought of a person 0...

  The only person in the village who stands out with a sword.

  Hatake Kusuo.

  With a poof smile, Tsunade knew it in his heart.

  "Is that the stinky boy?"

  "Hahaha, Orochimaru, I didn't expect you to conspire and plot for a lifetime, and you were so embarrassed by a young man."

  Hearing Tsunade's mocking tone, Orochimaru didn't get angry at all.

  stinky boy?

  "Looks like you already know him."

  "Of course, I can come back to be this Hokage because of him."

  After listening to Tsunade talk about the gambling process between himself and Hatake Kusuo.

  Orochimaru smiled knowingly.

  "I'm not surprised that you lost to him."

  Immediately.

  The conversation turned abruptly and asked:

  "How? Do you agree to my request?"

  "Help me heal, I'll help you resurrect your brother."

  "I'll give you three days to think about it. If you miss this opportunity, you won't even think about seeing him in your life!"

  After suddenly breaking the calm atmosphere, it seemed that Orochimaru couldn't stay for long.

  Disappeared here in an instant.

  Tsunade left Tsunade frowning, faintly fascinated.

  -

  Cozy afternoon.

  Hatake Kusuo lay quietly on his sofa, teaching the little man in his arms hand in hand.

  It's hard to relax during this time.

  He also finds time to mentor Hinata and Hana by himself.

  As Hana said at the beginning, she wants to be strong, to be as strong as her sister.

  Naturally, Hatake Kusuo will not be shy, and will teach the secrets in his mind.

  Hana lay on her brother-in-law's chest, feeling his strong muscles and fiery body temperature.

  The little face was always red.

  But have to be sure.

  Fireworks are serious and talented.

  The progress of breathing method is even faster than that of her sister Hinata.

  Holding Little Loli's chin, Hatake Kusuo put his hand in front of her and felt his breath.

  "Yes, keep this breathing rhythm and run the airflow with the movements of my hands."

  Hana calmed down, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt the movements of her brother-in-law's hands.

  A stream of air slowly flowed in his delicate body, gradually becoming smoother and stronger.

  until—

  Form a blood flow like a big river!

  Exuberant blood boiled with vigorous vitality.

   "good."

  A hint of surprise flashed in Hatake Kusuo's eyes.

  It seems.

  My own estimation of my sister-in-law's talent is still low.

  This kind of breathing intensity, as long as the fireworks can run on their own in the future, and gradually expand.

  even.

  It can surpass the feat of blowing up a human-sized gourd in the world of ghosts.

  Picked up two palm-sized red gourds from the table and picked up the fireworks.

  "Come on, blow it up with your breath."

  Looking at her brother-in-law's expectant eyes, Hana nodded earnestly.

  Put the gourd into a small mouth, puff up your cheeks and blow it hard!

  Boom!

  Explode directly!

  The crimson gourd fragments fell to the ground, and some of them fell into the wooden floor and were deeply embedded.

  "I didn't expect your talent to be so amazing."

  Hatake Nanxiong looked at the small gourd that was shattered to the ground with some emotion, fondly touched the head of the little loli, and praised.

  Hana closed her eyes and enjoyed the action from her brother-in-law.

  Sudden.

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