The woman ignored her yelling husband and touched her stomach, as if feeling the beat of life.

Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight of the daily life of Sannin

Time is like flowing water, as if nothing can stop it, Konoha's thirty-one years quickly passed in the majestic rain in Yuren Village.

The arrival of the [-]nd year of Konoha, on the [-]th day of February, there was cheers in the rain curtain of the country of rain, a blue-haired man in a small wooden house was holding a newly born baby , with a smirk on his face.

"Xiao Nan, you will be called Xiao Nan in the future. This is the name that Lord God personally gave you back then. I hope you will become a great person in the future."

With the birth of Xiao Nan, the wheels of history began to gallop as fast as they were frightened. On September [-], a small family in the Land of Rain also heard a burst of happy laughter.

A woman with red hair was holding a red-haired baby, her eyes full of motherly light.

"The little guy is called Nagato. I really want to see what this little guy will look like when he grows up."

The birth of Konan and Nagato made the funnel of this world begin to flow slowly, and time soon came to Konoha's thirty-five years.

In the thirty-five years of Konoha, the Ninja world has been in peace for a long time, but with the death of the second generation Raikage and the second Hokage, friction between the countries will inevitably arise. In the thirty-five years of Konoha, the five countries have Changes, inexplicable attacks on the border often occur, and the entire ninja world is fighting again.

The seventh training ground of Konoha Village, the breeze was blowing, the warm breeze stirred the trees and made a rustling sound, and the green leaves fluttered, making the whole Konoha more peaceful.

The bright sun shines down, adding warmth to the otherwise cool climate. This kind of weather is the best weather, which makes people feel sleepy.

"yawn."

In this warm weather, Tsunade in a short shirt was lying under the tree moe bored and yawning.

Tsunade, who was born in Konoha [-] years ago, is now fifteen years old, but unfortunately, Tsunade of fifteen years old still has a flat chest and is mocked by Jiraiya as an airport.

Although Tsunade didn't care about it, he was very restless in his heart, and even had the idea of ​​using ninjutsu to enlarge his breasts, but when he thought of Jiraiya's hateful smile, Tsunade could only suppress this idea.

"Got it~~"

The cicadas chirped tirelessly above the treetops. Summer came quietly in this chirping, and Tsunade seemed to be agitated when he heard this chirping.

"Why isn't that damn fellow Jiraiya here, don't let me catch him, otherwise..."

A trace of anger appeared on Tsunade's face, and the three of them made an appointment to come to the seventh training ground at seven o'clock, but it was almost nine o'clock and they had not seen Jiraiya.

"Hey, hey, Orochimaru, aren't you angry at all?"

After shouting for a while, Tsunade felt that he had finished venting his anger and turned his head to look at Orochimaru, who was sitting cross-legged. With relish.

"Why are you angry?" Orochimaru put down the book in his hand when he heard this. "That guy Jiraiya is not late for one or two times. I'm used to it."

"Okay... okay."

Tsunade's mouth twitched when he heard this, but he found that he couldn't refute it at all. When he saw Orochimaru finished speaking and then picked up the book and looked at it with relish, Tsunade pouted in boredom.

For Tsunade, Orochimaru and Jirai are also in the same team. This is a kind of torture. Orochimaru is usually not interested in anything, and has almost no other hobbies except ninjutsu, just like a cold poisonous snake .

But compared to Jiraiya, Tsunade prefers Orochimaru's character, because Orochimaru at least won't make irresponsible remarks about his chest.

Thinking of his chest, Tsunade lowered his head and glanced, but seeing that it was still flat, there was a hint of anger in Tsunade's eyes.

"Damn Jiraiya, I can't forgive this time!"

Well, Jirai was also shot innocently, who told him to laugh at Tsunade's chest every time.

While Tsunade was thinking with malice, a voice full of vitality or a terrifying atmosphere sounded from a distance, and then he saw a white-haired man with a playful face walking towards here quickly.

"Yo, I kept you waiting..."

Jiraiya came to Tsunade and Orochimaru with a smile, and just wanted to say hello, but before he finished speaking, he saw Tsunade with a gloomy face.

"Gollum."

Jirai also saw that this body couldn't help but take two steps back, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Tsunade. Whenever this time, Jiraiya knew that something bad was going to happen.

"Jiraiya, didn't we have an appointment to meet here at seven o'clock? Can you tell me what time it is now?"

There was a smile under Tsunade's gloomy face, but when he heard this, he kept retreating as if a catastrophe was imminent.

"Ha...haha, Tsunade, listen to my explanation."

"Explain, you bastard will die for me!"

Tsunade finally broke out, with a roar from his mouth, and a huge fist slammed out, directly hitting Jiraiya in the face.

"Ow~~~"

A shrill scream sounded, the blood from the nose rushed out like a parabola, and Jiraiya's body also flew out, hitting the ground and twitching continuously.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jiraiya's tragic situation, Tsunade finally got better, clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

Ten minutes later, a huge Band-Aid had been put on his nose, and he was starting to speak in a difficult manner.

"Tsunade, can you be gentler next time, my handsome face is almost ruined by you."

Jirai also took out a mirror from nowhere, looked at his pitiful appearance in the mirror, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I won't keep it next time."

Tsunade heard a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and refused Jiraiya's proposal without hesitation.

"Hey, hey, Tsunade, how can you do this?"

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