Konoha's wealth is rolling

Chapter 2 was angered

I was reborn, still in the world of Naruto, and I am not an orphan, I actually have a father, I am not born out of a rock.

And my father is actually Jiraiya, one of the former Konoha Sannin!

Although my father died and I became an orphan again, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I actually have a father!

Zilai is actually my father!What kind of weird setting is this?

Did I watch a fake Naruto?

Or is it that the old thief Kishimoto deceived me too deeply?

By the way, hasn't Jiraiya been in love with Tsunade since she was single?What to do, wait online, very urgent!

"Qiao has a lot of sacks, let me smooth them out," Yizhi covered her head, "My surname is Takahashi, and my father's name is Zilaiya, hiss, I thought about it, isn't this nonsense?"

Indeed, how can a son and Laozi not have the same surname, unless there is a green hat!

But then again, who dares to cuckold Zilai?

I think Jing Jing, instead of being my father, it would be better to let me be an orphan, and my parents will just omit it!

Tsunade laughed angrily at his words, and slapped Iori on the head with a slap.

"You unlucky boy, how can you talk like that, how impolite, don't you see that there are two young ladies here?"

Iori's mouth twitched.

"The combined age of the two sisters is almost eight or ninety years old. The sisters are really young!"

Before the words fell, fists fell on him overwhelmingly. This time, even the good-tempered Jing Yin couldn't help but do it himself.

Afterwards, Jing Yin clapped his hands and hummed:

"Iori-kun, my sister is very sad when you talk like this. If I knew you were like this, my sister would not be you. Let you die."

Tsunade smiled: "That's right, I don't like being told about my age all the time."

Iori, who was brutally murdered, groaned on the bed.

Although both Tsunade and Shizune kept their hands and avoided the wounds, but their bodies were so weak that they couldn't move now.

"Two young and beautiful young ladies who are ashamed and shy, my brother, can't I be wrong, please don't mess with me again."

Tsunade smiled and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, I will spare you for the sake of being a patient."

Jing Yin squinted her eyes and smiled, "Little brother remembers that a woman's age is a minefield."

Iori felt a little helpless, these days people don't even tell the truth, it's a terrible world.

.........

"Now do you understand, you are a war orphan adopted by Zilai, not his real child,"

Tsunade sighed and said, "Oh, Jiraiya didn't leave his blood in this world. He clearly agreed on something, but he still didn't keep his promise in the end."

Iori was also a little speechless looking at the sad Tsunade, and recalled the scene of Kazuya and Tsunade's last parting in his mind.

Thinking about that moment, Tsunade must have fallen in love with Jiraiya in his heart.

Tsunade and Jiraiya fought and fought in life, but this is the scene after death.

Alas, deplorable.

Fortunately, I don’t have a girlfriend, so it’s a bit lonely to come into this world with no worries, but there is always a way to fill this emptiness.

"Don't be sad, Tsunade-sama, you should take good care of yourself even more since you are gone, Shizune-sister, please let Tsunade-sama rest well."

"What are you resting for, my wife wants to drink, how happy drinking is!"

Iori's kindness was immediately rejected by Tsunade, and the corners of Iori's mouth twitched a little. This woman is so powerful, she even wants to drink when she is sick.

Sure enough, a single and lonely woman is really scary!

It seems that being able to sit on the ground and absorb soil is not a legend!

"Takahashi Iori, I order you to drink with me and serve me well. It's all because of your dead ghost father. If it weren't for him, my failure in gambling for a lifetime would not be broken!"

Iori looked at Tsunade with some headaches, the woman had already started to go crazy with alcohol before drinking.

Besides, why do I need to pay back my father's debt? I'm suffering from kidney failure now, so please talk about the multi-billion transaction in the future.

"Sister Shizune, don't laugh," Iori looked at Shizune with pleading eyes: "You are the only one who can subdue Tsunade."

Jing Yin covered her mouth and chuckled, "I really can't do anything about you. Since you are still a patient, my sister will help you with this favor today, but this favor will have to be returned in the future."

And this kind of operation?

Can I pay for it in the future?

There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, the crazy Tsunade has turned into crying, and the appearance of being trapped by love makes Iori feel a little dizzy.

After Shizune took Tsunade away with great difficulty, Iori's ears became much cleaner.

I don't know what Naruto likes about Tsunade, but he even went on vacation with her.

What else does Tsunade have besides Oupai Da, can he eat as a meal?

Recalling Tsunade, Shizune, Slug and other characters in Hokage, Iori, who was resting on the bed, realized that he was really reborn!

"What is Iori-kun thinking about, why are you frowning so tightly," the door was pushed open, and Shizune walked in quietly.

"If you have any troubles, you can talk to your sister."

Iori looked at Shizune who was sitting by the bed: "Where is Tsunade-sama?"

"She is drinking in the room."

The corner of Yizhi's mouth twitched: "Is it really okay to drink? You just said that she needs to rest."

There was a smile on the corner of Shizune's mouth: "How can Tsunade-sama rest in peace in the way of ordinary people, if you don't give her wine, she might still be noisy now."

"Okay, let's not talk about Tsunade-sama for now, you must have a lot of doubts in your heart right now, the confidant big sister is here."

Iori smiled wryly and shook his head, he definitely couldn't talk about rebirth.

As for the others, you can't ask about measurements or anything.

Just when Iori was about to learn about the status of the ninja world with Shizune, the latter stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Shizune reached out and patted Iori's back lightly.

"Hey, it must hurt so badly, right? Don't hold back. It's okay to cry out. Anyway, there's no one here."

Why does this sound weird.

The tip of Iori's nose was satisfied with the fragrance of Shizune's body. Although she was a little perverted, Iori felt relaxed from the bottom of her heart at this moment.

"By the way, Miss Jingyin, how did I get these injuries on my body? Judging from these injuries, it seems that someone is trying to harm me."

As soon as the words fell, Yizhi felt that Shizune's hand had increased a little bit, even touching his wound.

The whole body was moved by one hair, and after a while, some cold sweat appeared on Yizhi's head, and his breathing was a little rough.

It's not that Iori is hypocritical, there is a penetrating wound on the chest near the heart, and the fatal wound on the whole body is most obvious here.

When Tsunade and Shizune started attacking him before, they deliberately avoided these positions, so he didn't feel much pain.

"I'm sorry Iori-kun, my sister hurt you."

After recovering, Shizune looked at Iori in a panic, and gently settled him on the bed.

"The Fourth Ninja World War is over, and the biggest threat to the outside world is over, but internal conflicts abound in the Ninja World."

"As for those who sneak up on you and assassinate you, these are just trying to anger you."

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Yizhi's mind.

"The reason for my dead ghost father?"

Shizune nodded with a wry smile: "Master Jiraiya is very well-known in the ninja world, and there are not a few people who have suffered under his hands, and there are many of them who must take revenge."

Seeing that Yizhi was about to speak, Jingyin hurriedly said: "Don't interrupt, I haven't finished yet."

The corner of Yizhi's mouth twitched, if I don't interrupt, where should I insert it?

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