Naruto: Starting from Tsunade-san

"Well... I really want to say that."

Qing Pheasant temporarily changed his mind.

The outliner looked confused.

"Life would be so boring if we could predict all the future. Although such naive words may sound cool, they are stupid."

Having been tricked, the outliner snorted in displeasure and pretended to be slightly stunned: "You little brat."

Qing Zhi frowned: "To a certain extent, I am telling you that I am a person of the same generation, the future Tsunade~"

The outliner stared at it and seemed to remember something. The corners of his mouth curved into a smile, and his expression was full of ridicule: "Speaking of which, you little brat, you have been peeking at my breasts since the first time we met. .”

If you say that, I won’t be calm anymore...

Qing Pheasant denies Sanlian and pretends to be a gentleman.

As he spoke, his eyes still glanced unconvincingly.

Take a look at this 36D Canyon of the Kings.

I couldn't help but sigh: This is called inheriting D's will.

Some guys add a D in front of their names, so they have the nerve to call themselves members of the D family?

he tui~

"Well, that's such a pity. Seeing that you like Oppa so much, I wanted you to touch it." The corner of the outliner's mouth bloomed like a rose, "In that case, forget it."

"really?"

Qingzhi lost his composure on the spot.

"how could it be possible!"

With a sound of dissatisfaction, the outline fisted his head.

The next second, Qing Zhi's forehead was knocked, and there was smoke and swelling, and his head hurt terribly. He covered his head: "It hurts, do you know?"

"Really, what are you thinking about all day long? I really don't know how I could fall in love with you in the past."

His chest was rising and falling, and his outline hand was shaking.

"Whether it's in the past or the future, Tsunade-chan and the younger ones have the same bad temper." As the sigh ended, Aokiji's evil smile appeared on his lips: "Well~ your unruly look is exactly what you want. It’s my favorite place.”

"You shouldn't be a douchebag, right?"

As if he saw something perverted, the outline's men subconsciously ducked back.

Qing Pheasant:......

The outliner took a deep breath and focused his eyes: "Before I answer you formally, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"What do you think."

"I don't know why, but I have no memory of you at all."

Qing Pheasant's pupils shrank.

The synopsis hand tells each other the understanding of knowing each other through time and space.

After listening to this, Qingzhi couldn't help but admire the outline's brain circuitry.

Unexpectedly, the logic closed the loop without knowing the concept of parallel timelines.

He pretended to be calm and said simply.

The outliner was a little surprised by his indifferent reaction: "Aren't you surprised? After all, you may not have history. It was someone who traveled back in time and caused a chain reaction, which gave birth to your existence."

Qingzhi smiled: "If I follow your logic, have you ever thought that the history you live in may actually have been modified by others?"

The outline's eyes twitched.

Yes, if the hypothesis is true, her history has also been revised.

Qingzhi glanced at her and said, "I don't know if your assumption is correct, but I can confirm one thing."

The outline's eyes swayed as he asked in a daze: "What..."

"When I go back to the past, I will destroy the dragon vein and end everything. Then I will change everything through the historical information obtained from your mouth."

"If this is the case, history and even the village will develop in an uncontrollable direction."

Outliners always have a reverence for history.

If you modify history without authorization, you may be corrected by some force.

Qing Pheasant asked: "Then what do you think is a controllable direction?"

Outline sign language jam.

Qingzhi continued: "Could it be that you and Orochimaru are as controllable as you expected?"

"..."

"I also understand the big principles of protecting the village, but after knowing all this in the future, you make me indifferent. Compared to the village, Tsunade is a more important existence in my heart."

"Now I know that the past me would have liked you, a little pervert." The outline of his hand-shaped face had a smile like a newborn baby. After that, he stood up from his seat and whispered softly: "Let's go... …”

Qingzhi showed a confused expression: "Hey, don't you want to tell me what will happen in the future?"

"There is still one person left..."

…………

In the room, seeing the outliner coming back, Shizune stepped forward to greet him: "Lord Rangiku, you are back..."

The outliner said with a smile: "How is your cultivation going?"

"As expected of Tsunade-sama, when she was a child, Bingxue was smart and could learn everything I taught her. It's not like me."

Shizune's words contained unstinting praise.

The outliner laughed heartily: "As expected of me..."

"Yes." Shizune responded subconsciously. After a while, her eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

"Shizune, it's not important anymore..."

As if affirming her silent dedication all along, Tsunade rewarded her shoulder with a hand, frowning and smiling, and then walked straight to the little Tsunade who was concentrating on it, and whispered softly: "Tsunade, you first put your hand on the hand on your hand. Let’s stop the matter for a while.”

The overlapping fluorescent green color dissipated in her hands. Little Tsunade closed her eyes and exhaled. She looked up and saw the overwhelming softness, which made her secretly envious.

"what happened?"

She blinked her big eyes, showing confusion.

"I have something to tell you."

"What……"

The outliner got straight to the point: "Sorry, I actually lied to you. My identity is a little more complicated than you thought."

Little Tsunade looked surprised and said softly "Ah" at the end.

After a while, he came back to his senses and didn't take it seriously: "What? I already knew this."

"you know?"

"Yes, I'm not stupid. You look so much like me. You have grandma's unique Yin seal on your forehead and grandpa's necklace hanging around your neck. Considering your appearance, you are actually my future daughter, right? wrong."

Little Tsunade stood on tiptoes, stretched out her arms, touched her head gently, smiled, and the pear dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Outliner:…

Qingzhi snickered: "It's time for you to tell her your identity."

The outline of the face looked helpless, and Youyou said: "You misunderstood, I am not your future daughter."

"Not my daughter?"

Little Tsunade tilted her head, looking confused.

"Actually, I'm from the future..." Zhiyang paused and said in a deep voice, "You."

"what?"

Little Tsunade's head buzzed, her eyebrows dulled, and she suspected that her ears had heard wrongly.

The outliner repeated what he said just now: "You heard it right, I am indeed you in the future."

Little Tsunade staggered, swaying from side to side. After a while, she recovered from her confusion and covered her head: "Wait a minute, please let me slow down a bit."