The last boss of the ninja world

"I... I was practicing ninjutsu, and I couldn't hold back my curiosity, so I possessed Brother Orochimaru... Well, Brother Orochimaru actually set a seal in the realm of consciousness, and I was trapped inside... Later After I explained it clearly to Brother Orochimaru, he released me..."

Musashi's brain was running wildly, but he pretended to be aggrieved, played with his fingers, and replied sarcastically.

"Set a seal in the consciousness?"

When Tsunade heard this, she was stunned for a few seconds.

With her ability, if she specializes in cracking the [Spiritual Transformation Technique], she can indeed set up a special seal.

It's just that Kato Dan was once her fiancé, and Kato Dan was the only one in the entire ninja world who mastered this secret technique, so Tsunade never thought of dealing with the [Spiritual Transformation Technique] specifically.

Orochimaru actually set a seal in his consciousness. Could it be that he had already been prepared to guard against the [Spiritual Transformation Technique]?

"Well, that's a cage with eight pillars." As he spoke, Musashi drew the appearance of a cage in the air.

Tsunade watched Musashi's gestures carefully, and through Musashi's description of the appearance of the cage, he roughly deduced the basic principles of the seal.

"Don't possess other ninjas in the future. If you want to practice ninjutsu, just possess me. I will try my best to cooperate with you in practicing."

Too dangerous!Fortunately, it was Orochimaru. If it were another ninja, even a ninja from the same village would definitely not let Musashi leave easily.

"I know I was wrong..."

Musashi buried his head and watched Tsunade's expression change from anger to worry, knowing that he had gotten away with it tonight.

"Even if you want to find someone else to help you practice ninjutsu, you should at least say hello to them in advance." Tsunade reached out her palm distressedly and patted Musashi's forehead gently.

Although she promised Musashi that she would never think of others when looking at Musashi, at this moment, Tsunade thought of Suan.

When Suezeng first developed the [Spiritual Transformation Technique], he was just like Musashi today, wandering back and forth in the bodies of the ninjas of the same village. He was finally severely criticized by the Sandaime Hokage before he got rid of this bad habit.

"Sister, I'm afraid, can you just stay here tonight..."

After the explanation, Tsunade turned around and wanted to leave, but Musashi grabbed Tsunade's hand and spoke to Tsunade in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Scared?

You don't look scared no matter how you look like this, okay?

Tsunade gently twitched her hand and glanced around Musashi's lounge.

There is only a desk, a single bed, and a few single stools in the lounge, so there is no way to accommodate others to spend the night temporarily.

Then looking at Musashi's fiery eyes, Tsunade suddenly trembled, pulled her hand back with force, and took half a step back unconsciously.

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

Such a small move can still cause so much damage...

Qianqian's song rose in his mind, and Musashi also realized that he might have acted too hastily.

But the words have already been said. If he doesn't find an excuse, Tsunade will most likely think that he is frivolous.

So with a thought, he quickly spliced ​​several single stools together, pointed at the single stool and said to Tsunade: "Sister, I will sleep on the stool, and you will sleep on my bed..."

"Huh," Tsunade exhaled a nervous breath and put her slightly trembling hands behind her back.

She really wanted to leave, but there was a demon in her ears that kept saying: "Stay, stay quickly..."

"I'm really scared, sister, please don't leave~" Seeing Tsunade's hesitation, Musashi immediately raised four fingers, stared at Tsunade seriously and swore: "I swear, I will sleep on the stool obediently. , I will never do anything extraordinary to you."

Is Musashi really scared?

In the flames of war, they often encounter life and death enemies. How can ninjas be easily afraid?

As for whether Musashi is really scared, even a three-year-old child knows the answer to this question, but at this moment, Tsunade believed it.

That's Orochimaru!

Of course Musashi would be afraid of a man who stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world.

If Orochimaru didn't let Musashi leave, Musashi would really be trapped alive by him in the artistic conception.

"Be good, don't be afraid anymore..." Tsunade sighed and pinched Musashi's cheek.

As if comforting a child, he took Musashi's hand and sat on Musashi's single bed, and said: "But let's talk about it first, you are not allowed to do anything excessive to me when my sister is not prepared, otherwise I will really angry."

"Well, I swear, I promise I won't do anything!" Musashi swore again, and at the same time, he found a spare sheet and spread it on the stool, and he lay down on it peacefully.

The lounge was small, only a dozen square meters, and the temporary bed Musashi had laid was only thirty centimeters away from the single bed.

Musashi turned sideways and stared at Tsunade, who was lying parallel to him on the single bed.

"Close your eyes, it's getting late, there is a meeting tomorrow morning." Tsunade was so frightened by Musashi's gaze that she couldn't help but pinch her index finger, reach out and flick Musashi's head.

"Hehe~" Musashi smiled stupidly, his heart filled with happiness.

He gently grabbed Tsunade's fingers that were trying to escape, put them on his chest, and then closed his eyes sweetly.

In fact, he wanted to rush over and do whatever he wanted.

He really wanted to have an overlord's bow and conquer the mountains and rivers.

But she is Tsunade, she can subdue Musashi with just one finger.

This is enough, Musashi is already satisfied.

Tsunade's fingers were caught in Musashi's arms. Gradually, weak snoring began to come from Musashi's nasal cavity. In his sleep, there was still a faint smile on his face.

"He, he's quite cute..."

Musashi fell asleep, but Tsunade pursed her lips and smiled, suffering from insomnia.

The arm was stretched in the air, but he didn't feel any pain at all. The temperature transmitted through the index finger had a sweet taste and a hint of intoxication.

The next day,

The biological clock wakes Tsunade up.

Musashi still held Tsunade's fingers, his body curled up into a half moon, as if he was holding a treasure in his arms and was unwilling to let go even to sleep.

Tsunade twitched her hand slightly, and the slight vibration made Musashi pull Tsunade's fingers tighter.

Bingba chirped: "Don't go, sister, don't go. I like you, I like you so much..."

Tsunade blushed when she heard this, but if she didn't leave now, her colleagues would wake up soon, and she wouldn't be able to leave.

So, Tsunade made the mark, and the pen on the table replaced Tsunade's fingers.

It's a substitute technique, the simplest substitute technique.

Leaning down, she leaned over Musashi's cheek. After struggling for several seconds, Tsunade still didn't dare to kiss him. She could only shake her head, tidied her clothes, and crept out of the room.

When the faint sound of closing the door came, Musashi's light snoring stopped suddenly, and his two dark eyes looked lovingly at the neatly folded sheets on the single bed opposite.

The corners of his mouth raised, and Musashi's soft teasing voice echoed in the room: "Huh, little guy, don't even think about escaping from my five-finger mountain of love."

"Teacher Ye Xian!"

When it was time for the morning meeting, Musashi opened the door and bumped into Uchiha Yatsura.

After keeping watch all night, Ye Xian looked a little tired. He didn't make any progress in monitoring Orochimaru, but he encountered an unexpected delivery last night.

Ye Xian patted Musashi on the shoulder, nodded heavily, and said meaningfully to Musashi: "You have grown up, and I am happy for you. But in the base, you are the leader of everyone, so you still need to pay attention. a little effective."