Naruto: Starting from Tsunade-san

The next day, Mao Shi.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds, fell to the earth, and shone into the windows of every house, adding a bit of brilliance to the dim interior.

"Click."

In the room, a door was gently pushed open, and a touch of golden hair was about to come out. It was a head of fluffy golden hair, and the faint morning light jumped up. As the girl moved, the ripples of light rippled and wrapped around the girl's body.

Tsunade glanced sideways, then tiptoed to the door of a nearby room, and turned her ears to listen for any movement inside.

This room used to be the room of her deceased parents, but now, Tsunade has given it to Aoji who moved in here.

It was very quiet inside, and the people inside were still sleeping soundly on the surface.

"I'm so lazy. I'm still sleeping at this hour."

The corner of Tsunade's mouth curled up, her eyes widening. After washing briefly, she went to the kitchen and started making a delicious breakfast for Aokiji.

In less than a while, Tsunade had already prepared a plate of omelette rice for Aokiji. It was in the shape of a dumpling, with soft and glutinous rice inside the golden egg shell. In addition, there were green cauliflower and red carrots on the side. As a decoration, with meat and vegetables, it looks very appetizing and nutritious.

With an attitude of striving for perfection, Tsunade vaguely felt that something was missing after making this plate of omelette rice. She put her slender fingers lightly on her chin, tilted her head, and thought seriously for a while. She smiled as if she remembered something.

"Yes, yes, and this..."

Tsunade took out a book called "Gourmet Food on the Tip of the Tongue" from a nearby cabinet, which detailed various food recipes.

For example, the omelette rice made this morning was learned by Tsunade from the inside. Otherwise, how could she have made such exquisite food with her cooking skills.

Tsunade flipped through the pages and found the article about omelette rice.

By comparing the actual product with the picture, she discovered that her omurice was missing the last step of applying tomato juice.

Tsunade picked up a bottle of tomato juice and squeezed it to draw a "heart" pattern on the omurice.

"Hey hehe...it looks so good, what a pervert it is."

Tsunade looked at the delicacies in front of her that were like works of art and giggled.

This state did not last long, and Tsunade realized that something seemed wrong. She looked at the loving omelette in front of her and fell into deep thought.

"Am I exaggerating a bit? What if that pervert makes fun of me?"

Just as she was mumbling and blowing bubbles, a teasing voice suddenly floated from behind her: "Oh, you prepared breakfast early in the morning. Who are you cooking it for? Is it me?"

This startled her, her cheeks were stained with a fat crimson, and her hand strength could not help but gain a little more strength.

"Let me see how you're doing."

Qing Zhi walked around in front of her and looked at the omelette rice covered with tomato juice. His face fell instantly. The omelette rice must have had too much tomato juice.

"No, this wasn't originally like this." Tsunade quickly explained, "It was because you scared me just now that it became like this."

"What was this breakfast like?" Qing Zhi asked with a smile.

"Originally, it was..."

Tsunade hesitated and hesitated when she thought of drawing a heart on the omelette rice, like a mute who had eaten yellow lotus.

But in Aokiji's view, this move was tantamount to confirming Tsunade's poor cooking skills, and he comforted her softly: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's Tsunade's cooking, no matter how unpalatable it is, I will eat it..."

When I took a bite from the Qing Pheasant, I was already prepared for it to be unpleasant, but when I took it into my mouth, I found that it was surprisingly good.

Tsunade was confused: "Don't force it if it doesn't taste good. If it hurts your stomach, it won't be worth the loss."

Qing Zhi praised sincerely: "No, it's quite unexpected."

Tsunade was stunned: "Huh? Are you lying to me?"

"Why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, try it yourself. Aside from the defect that the tomato juice was squeezed out a little too much at the end, it's surprisingly good in other aspects."

Tsunade took a sip with suspicion and found that it was indeed the case.

"Ah, Tsunade is getting better and better at cooking. She will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future."

Qing Pheasant felt sincerely.

Tsunade found it difficult to cook at first, but as long as she really studied hard, she would make progress.

After just a while, Tsunade felt that she was ready again. Her delicate nose was raised high, like a proud little rooster, no, a little hen:

"It doesn't matter who made it. Let me tell you, preparing this breakfast for you is more thoughtful than me preparing Oudou Dou rope, rope...!?"

Sudden.

As if remembering something, Tsunade suddenly shouted: "Ah——!"

"what happened?"

Tsunade's startled movements made Aoji look confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Tsunade whispered: "Oudou..."

Qing Pheasant was stunned: "Ou Doudou?"

After hearing what she said, he remembered that there was indeed such a number one person.

Tsunade held her face in her hands, opened her eyes wide, and showed a very annoyed expression: "I was busy doing things with you yesterday, and accidentally forgot about the rope tree left at grandma's house..."

Qing Pheasant:......

"When I have a man, I just leave my brother behind. I'm such a bad sister..."

Tsunade's head was covered with black lines, her hands were drooping, and her whole person seemed to be depressed.

Qingzhi patted her shoulder and said calmly: "Well, you don't have to be so frustrated. I think Shengshu will understand."

Probably, Qing Pheasant added silently in his mind.

"No."

Aoki looked at Tsunade who looked determined and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I have to go to grandma's house quickly to apologize to Shengshu."

"Ah? You're leaving." Qingzhi felt a little regretful, and he wanted to stay with her for a while longer.

Tsunade stood up on tiptoes and gave Aoji a little sip on his face: "I'm sorry, just think of this as my compensation for you."

Then, not knowing whether it was because of shyness, Tsunade turned around and hurriedly left the place and ran towards Mito's residence.

With a "click", the door closed and Tsunade left her back. Aokiji touched the lingering lingering on the part where she was kissed, exhaled a breath, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the rope tree is a problem and needs to be solved. That’s all.”

After muttering something, perhaps feeling that it was a bit easy to misunderstand, Qingzhi huffed.

Don't get me wrong, what he means is that if Madara Uchiha comes to capture Tsunade, the rope tree with no fighting power will definitely become a breakthrough.

What should I do...

Qing Pheasant couldn't think of a reason while eating breakfast.

Forget it, in short, let’s improve our strength first.

Strength is the basis of everything.

I stayed with Tsunade all day yesterday and didn't practice at all. Today I have to work harder to make up for yesterday's practice.

After finishing breakfast, Aokiji washed the dishes he had eaten, then waved his hand and wrote his whereabouts on a piece of paper, and then pressed it with a pair of chopsticks to prevent it from accidentally flying away. After Tsunade came back, I don’t know where I am going, and I can’t find anyone even if I try to find myself.