Naruto Dream Master

Chapter 1 If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your acquiescence.

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"This kid." Tsunade narrowed his eyes, holding a black box in his hand, and looked at the little guy who fell in front of him.

"Tsunade-sama, he seems to be injured." Shizune was beside her, with a worried look on her face.

They were going to a casino today, but halfway there they met a little boy who looked to be less than ten years old.

The little boy stood in front of the two of them, looking helpless.

Until Tsunade got impatient and was about to throw him out, the little boy suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.

To be honest, Tsunade and Shizune had never met this little boy, but judging from the way he walked up to them, it was obvious that he knew them.

And he probably fell down in front of them on purpose.

Tsunade shook the box angrily, "Don't worry about this brat, let's go to the casino."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the casino.

Tsunade has been walking in the ninja world for so many years, and there are many people who know her reputation. Many people who want her to save people will use this trick.

Tsunade would soften her heart at first, but now, she has no fluctuations in her heart, and she can even watch this person die in front of her eyes.

Not cold-blooded, but hate being calculated by these guys.

She, Tsunade, was a medical ninja, a ninja first, not a doctor.

But Shizune couldn't bear it, she held Tonto in her hand, glanced at Tsunade's back, and then at the little boy on the ground.

In the end, she could only sigh helplessly, "I'm sorry."

She is Master Tsunade's disciple, so naturally she would not deliberately disobey Tsunade's intentions, not to mention, there are quite a few guys who touch porcelain along the way.

Thinking about it, Mu Yin turned and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the boy lying on the ground suddenly moved, and then began to shake like a cramp.

Seeing this scene, Shizune stopped subconsciously and looked at the painful boy on the ground, feeling a little distressed.

I looked at the boy, then at Tsunade who had gone away, and finally made up my mind, "I'm just looking, Master Tsunade won't blame me."

Whispering, Shizune stretched out a hand, turned the boy lying on the ground over, and let him lie face up.

In the next second, a sapling suddenly grew from the boy's chest, growing up like a hallucination, and it became a small tree as thick as a fist in just a moment.

Until this time, Shizune also reacted, and shouted with a big mouth, "Tsunade-sama, please wait a moment!"

Tsunade, who had already walked a long way ahead, clenched his fists unhappily, "Shizune, if you don't keep up, I'll leave by myself."

"Wait, Tsunade-sama!" Shizune looked at the still-growing tree, and looked at Tsunade anxiously, "It's Mudun! This boy has Mudun chakra in his body!"

"What!" Tsunade's expression changed instantly, without thinking at all, his whole body turned into an afterimage, and he came to the boy almost instantly.

The box was placed on the ground at some point, and Tsunade squatted next to the boy with an ugly expression, "This surging vitality is indeed grandfather's chakra."

As he said that, Tsunade punched the ground, gnashing his teeth and shouting, "Oshemaru!"

The ground cracked under Tsunade's fist, as if a meteorite had fallen to the ground, forming a hurricane that completely destroyed everything around it.

The kid in front of him is obviously a test product using his grandfather's genes, and he can't think of anyone else except Orochimaru Tsunade who can do this kind of thing.

The former Orochimaru became a rebellious nin because of human experiments. As the granddaughter of the first Hokage, Tsunade naturally knew what Orochimaru had done in human experiments.

Shizune looked at Tsunade from the side, with cold sweat on his face.

The surrounding woods were destroyed, and it was completely impossible to see that this was a road before, except that where she was standing was already where Tsunade and the boy were.

Everything around is not what it used to be.

As expected of Tsunade-sama, Chakra's control power is really terrifying.

Shizune swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Tsunade cautiously, "Master Tsunade, this little guy doesn't seem to be dead yet."

"Not dead?" Tsunade frowned, a little unbelievable.

Not everyone can transplant her grandfather's genes. As far as she knows, only one person in the entire ninja world survived the human experiment, and that guy is now in Konoha Village.

He reached out and probed the boy's neck, and sure enough, there was still a weak breath flowing.

Squinting her eyes, Tsunade's expression made it impossible to see her anger.

Standing up, staring at the boy lying on the ground, "Mute, take this brat with you, and you will heal him."

"Me?" Shizune was a little unbelievable, "But Tsunade-sama, only you can do this kind of thing..."

"Fuck you if I tell you to." Tsunade seemed a little impatient, "I will tell you what to do next to you. It doesn't matter even if you are put to death."

Tsunade mainly sees her grandfather's chakra in this boy. If it were another person, she would have left directly like before.

Now this is considered to give the boy a chance to live. After finishing speaking, Tsunade turned around again, but this time the direction was not the casino, but the place where they lived.

Seeing Tsunade leave again, Shizune had no choice but to use a chakra scalpel to cut off the tree growing on the boy's body, and followed the boy on her back.

Throughout the day, Shizune was checking and treating the boy, and Tsunade was watching with a wine glass.

It wasn't until night that the boy's heart, which had almost stopped, started beating again. Although it was weaker than normal, at least he survived.

Putting away the blood-stained gauze, Shizune turned to look at Tsunade beside him.

Tsunade didn't look this way, because her phobia prevented her from seeing blood.

With her strong perception, Tsunade was still able to teach Shizune to complete the operation, but the time was a bit slow.

The little ghost rescued in the morning, now it is late at night, and the operation can barely be completed.

The blood-stained gloves were thrown into the trash can. Shizune glanced around and made sure there was no blood, "Tsunade-sama, it's done."

Tsunade stopped drinking and turned to look at the boy lying on the bed.

frown.

"Your skills still need to be improved, Shizune."

"Hug, sorry!" Although she didn't know what she did wrong, Jing Yin still chose to bow and apologize.

In the field of medical ninjutsu, no one in the entire ninja world is above Tsunade.

Get up, come to the boy's side, feel the boy's even breathing, Tsunade nodded, "He survived, this kid's luck is not bad."

This should be the second case, the survivor of the wood escape experiment.

Tsunade felt a little melancholy, took a sip of wine into her mouth, turned around and prepared to leave the room.

Just when Tsunade was melancholy, he accidentally kicked the trash can under his feet, the contents of the trash can fell out, and a piece of blood-stained gauze fell on Tsunade's shoes.

Tsunade stiffened and looked at the gauze on the ground.

Fortunately, there wasn't much blood on the gauze. The blood-stained side faced the ground and did not penetrate.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Tsunade felt a little funny. The goddess of war who was once on the battlefield was now worried and scared because of a little blood.

He kicked the gauze away, took the wine glass, and walked out of the room step by step. He didn't notice that there was a drop of red on his exposed ankle.

……

He traveled through time, and he remembered very clearly that he had already died of a congenital disease and was in the hospital.

Most of his dreams were completed before he died.

He has an ordinary family, and the memories he left for his family at the last moment have no regrets.

He has written novels and the response has been pretty good. He has taken various certificate examinations, many of which are incomprehensible.

The moment he closed his eyes, he was smiling. Although his entire life was only twenty years old, he had already tried many things.

The only regret may be that he has never had a girlfriend, after all, he doesn't want to delay others.

He remembered that his life had passed away, but when he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the familiar hospital bed again.

In front of him was a strange man, a little pale and frightening.

He was treated as a test subject and transplanted with some inexplicable things. He couldn't speak, couldn't move, and he didn't even feel like he was himself.

The only thing I can feel is pain.

Fortunately, he was already used to pain.

So like this, he observed this world, and finally, after an unknown period of time, he discovered that this was no longer the original world, and he had already crossed over.

The man in front of him seemed to be doing some experiments, and finally implanted a thing called Mutun cells into his body.

When he felt that he was going to die again, the place was captured.

No one cared about him, and probably thought he was a dead man, until when everyone left and only him was left in place, a fire swept through the place.

The flames burned him in pain, but strangely, there was always a force that repaired his body.

Slowly, slowly, he could move.

So he crawled out from the flames, picked up a suit of clothes, and walked towards the unknown world step by step.

Despite the pain in his body and the faintness in his brain, he finally saw two people, two beautiful women, before he completely lost his strength.

For a moment, he was relieved and smiled. He didn't know if people in this world were friendly, but in the original world, he was surrounded by good people. He chose to believe in these people, people he had never met before.

So, he collapsed, and his brain fell into hibernation, just like before, when he fainted on the hospital bed.

In a trance, he heard a man's voice. The man told him that he didn't like the ending of the world and that he hoped the world could change.

Change for the better, that person has given him everything in this world, and I hope he can live happily in this world.

If you can make the world a better place while being happy, that would be great.

That person will not look at him all the time. He will only come again when the ending comes.

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