The last boss of the ninja world

Chapter 142 Farewell to the Night of Innocence

evening,

The memories of the two shadow clones returned to the body, and the shadow clones lasted for a whole day. At the moment when the memory returned to the original body, Musashi had the illusion that his brain was torn apart, and a feeling of extreme nausea filled his heart, as if the world was turned upside down.

"Damn it, it turns out that maintaining two shadow clones at the same time is so scary!"

After a long time, Musashi regained consciousness from the nausea and dizziness, and complained while holding on to the wall.

No wonder in the Naruto anime, only Uzumaki Naruto can cast a large number of shadow clones, and no wonder the [Multiple Shadow Clone Technique] is listed as a forbidden technique.

If the memories of five or six shadow clones returned at the same time, Musashi would have to die suddenly on the spot today.

As the top plug-in in Naruto, [Multiple Shadow Clone] was directly kicked out of the target list that must be obtained by Musashi at this moment.

"It's getting late...I don't know if Tsunade has washed herself..."

Looking at the setting sun sinking into the horizon, Musashi murmured and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Eh, teacher?"

Nonoyu stared at Musashi in confusion.

A few minutes ago, Mr. Musashi walked into the bathroom, but after a while, he came in through the door again.

"That Xiaoyu..."

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"Teacher will spend the night at your teacher's wife's house tonight. Remember to lock the doors and windows at home."

"Oh……"

Nonoyu pouted and whispered.

After moving into Musashi's house, she gradually felt like home. She was accompanied by her teacher every day and had her mistress to give her guidance from time to time.

Just like the children in the orphanage imagined, the teacher is like his father, sometimes strict and sometimes kind.

The mistress is like a mother. She only gently rubs her hair and occasionally tells herself some things that girls must pay attention to.

"It turns out that Master Wife still has a family..."

Nonoyu suddenly felt like he had been abandoned by his parents, and his mouth was sour.

"When the teacher and your wife are married, the wife's home will also be the teacher's home, and the teacher's home will naturally be your home."

The little girl's emotions were written all over her face, and Musashi quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Teacher's home is my home..."

Nonou repeated Musashi's words.

"Yes, the wedding between the teacher and his wife has not yet been held, so the teacher cannot call your wife's home as his own home." Musashi scratched Nonou's nose.

He deliberately made his relationship with Tsunade a bit unfamiliar, so that he could be in the same status and position as Nonoyu, so that the little girl would not have random thoughts.

Even the teacher is a guest. As a guest, how can you not invite your own family members?

"Teacher, go quickly. I will stay at home and look after the house."

The haze was swept away, and Nonoyu smiled sweetly and happily.

It turns out that the teacher is the biological father, but now the teacher's wife is still the stepmother.

Nonoyu sorted out the interpersonal relationships in his mind. The wet nurse at the orphanage had taught him how to treat his relatives in the adoptive parents' home.

Most of the families that adopt children are native families that are infertile, or reorganized families that have lost loved ones.

Infertile native families generally treat adopted children as their own, while the situation in reorganized families is much more complicated. Usually one of the parties hopes to have a child to maintain the relationship between the reorganized couple.

Nonoyu now regards the relationship between Musashi and Tsunade as the relationship between husband and wife, so she must be sensible and follow her master's preferences to please her master. At the same time, she must not bring trouble to the teacher and affect the relationship between the teacher and her master. .

"Sensible child," Musashi touched Nonou's little head, then took out a piece of art manuscript paper from his arms and said, "This is a draft drawn by the teacher on a whim. Can you try to help the teacher deduce it? "

"Yes," Nonoyu happily accepted the technique.

For Nonoyu, being able to help Musashi is her happiest thing. In that case, she can mentally comfort herself that she is not a freeloading wild child, but the teacher's right-hand assistant.

"Teacher, what is your expected effect?"

Nonoyu scanned it briefly, and she seemed to have [real-time translation]. After just reading it once, she understood everything about Musashi's draft.

"Press~ It should be an anti-genjutsu trap drawn in the body. Once caught in the genjutsu, it will automatically activate and then release a large amount of chakra shock to wake people up." Musashi pinched his chin and said truthfully.

"Okay, teacher, I will work hard to perfect it!"

Nonoyu clenched two pink fists and swore, his little eyes full of confidence.

this girl,

What a treasure!

However, why do I suddenly have the illusion that child labor is being used.

"It's getting late, the teacher is leaving first."

No matter what, her apprentice, she knows everything she taught her. With this thought, Musashi waved his hand, then made a mark and said: "Ninjutsu: Flying Thunder God Technique!"

The mansion at No. [-] Vine Street,

In the open-air bath near the young lady's boudoir, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

"Who~"

Tsunade, who was leaning comfortably in the bathtub, was about to reach out for the clothes next to her when she suddenly felt the familiar chakra breath. She turned the corner of her mouth slightly raised, stretched out her arm to get the clothes, and used the pillow to hold her back perfectly. Show half of your body to the person behind you.

"Cuckoo~"

Musashi swallowed twice and moved his eyes elsewhere.

Through the incandescent light beside the bath, Musashi saw the white jade floating on the water at first glance. Under the rippling water, two slender thighs could be vaguely seen.

"Miss, is the water temperature suitable?"

Musashi appeared quietly, and the maid didn't notice Musashi's arrival. She walked to the side of the bath holding a basin of packed clothes and asked.

"Ah... aunt... uncle..."

Without waiting for Tsunade to reply, the maid squatted down to put the tub and saw Musashi standing under the eaves. She couldn't help covering her mouth and shouted in panic.

"Stay back, and let them add some more firewood," Tsunade said, patting the maid with a backhand, and then raised her right hand to wave to Musashi and said, "Come here and wash yourself, the water temperature is just right. "

Forehead,

In Japan, there is a custom of men and women bathing together, but that behavior is usually only done by couples and their children. In addition, scenes of men and women bathing together can only be staged in custom shops.

"My uncle is shy."

The maid covered her mouth and joked in Tsunade's ear. Her two wise eyes kept looking back and forth at Musashi. The place where her eyes stayed the most was naturally Musashi's middle position.

How dare your little maid tease your uncle?

The emperor is not in a hurry. Why should you, a eunuch, be in a hurry?

Musashi couldn't hold himself any longer, and glared at Tsunade with a slightly annoyed expression, his eyes seeming to say: How do you usually educate your maid?

Tsunade spread her hands and exposed her upper body to Musashi's eyes. Seeing that Musashi still couldn't let go, she turned around and stared at the maid.

"Miss, please take a bath."

After all, Tsunade's eyes were the most effective. After a look, the maid quickly stood up and left in a panic.

Big families usually adopt many orphans. After the orphanage is established, the orphans basically end up becoming servants of the big family.

With the establishment of orphanages now, the profession of maidservants will eventually disappear.

"Still shy?"

Tsunade picked up two pools of water and threw it at Musashi. Musashi couldn't dodge in time and his clothes were soaked by the water in an instant.

What a shame!

Musashi looked down at him. He was not shy, but worried that if he took off his clothes and took a shower, Tsunade would regret her decision tonight if she saw his passion in advance.

Women's hearts are as deep as the sea, who knows what their psychological activities are like.

Before time travel, Musashi's first love gave up because he saw his things in advance, and then gave up.

As a result, until the final breakup, Musashi was unable to have an intimate relationship with his first love beyond that of a friend.

"Wood, wood, wood..."

The more ashamed Musashi felt, the more excited Tsunade became, and she picked up water from the pool and poured it on Musashi.

After a while, Musashi could no longer find a dry place anywhere in his body.

"You forced me!"

Whether it was unbearable or not, Musashi was heartbroken, raised his hands above his head, made a standard diving posture, and then jumped into the pool with a "pop" sound.

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