Naruto: Starting from the pursuit of Tsunade

Onoda Ei gritted his teeth and took on the tough task assigned by Kawakaze, and visited people everywhere relying on his thick skin.

He ran all over the Anbu, the Interrogation Department and other departments, using all his connections to complete the test questions.

While keeping a smile on my face, I comforted myself that all the suffering now is for the sweetness in the future.

As I thought about it, two lines of tears rolled down my old face. What sin had I committed?

After the test, the Genin who passed were assigned to four classes.

The medical class has the least number of people, but this was also within Chuan Feng's expectations, because the threshold for becoming a medical ninja is the highest.

The combat squad undoubtedly has the largest number of people, and the Genin recruited there are all particularly outstanding in a certain technique.

The interrogation squad and the command squad are similar, with about the same number of people.

At last.

Kawakaze tried his best to get Tsunade to approve a sum of funds, and as for instructors, he found some subordinates from World War II.

At this point, the advanced class of the Ninja School was officially established, causing quite a stir in Konoha.

Anyone with a little foresight could anticipate the importance of this reform of the Ninja School.

After hearing the news, Sarutobi Hiruzen also had a deep conversation with Mito Kado Enshin.

After being away from the center of power, the two saw things more clearly and could only sigh at Chuan Feng's broad vision.

The two idlers sighed for a moment and had to admit that Tsunade had a good helper.

Under her leadership, Konoha should be revitalized and have a brighter future.

This afternoon.

In the Hatake family's martial arts hall, two figures surrounded by lightning were standing opposite each other.

"Yes, brother, come and cut me."

Chuan Feng had an arrogant look on his face, his chest was straight, and he exuded an aura that looked like he deserved a beating.

"I'm going to chop you to death today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sakumo rushed over with a short blade in hand.

Today, revenge is needed, and grievances are needed!!

The wind suddenly blew and lightning appeared.

Shuomao's face was fierce and he was in front of Chuanfeng in the blink of an eye.

The short blade flashed with white light and chopped directly into Chuan Feng's stomach without any hesitation.

Overall, there is some heartache but not much.

In order to test the strength of his current lightning armor, Chuan Feng did not dodge or evade.

Under Shuomao's sword attack, he retreated more than several meters.

Everyone outside the venue was worried for him.

"Haha, brother, you haven't eaten yet?"

Chuan Feng touched his belly, and there was not even a mark on it.

"No wonder Brother Sakumo always wants to beat him up. I've never seen such a crazy person."

Dai started talking to Yuhi Shinku who was beside him.

"I want to kill him, too."

Zhenhong nodded in agreement.

It is simply unimaginable if I had such a brother.

"Okay, don't blame me for being rude."

Shuomao adjusted his attack position. The defensive power of this lightning armor was indeed terrifyingly strong.

Before learning this secret technique, Chuan Feng would not have been able to withstand his short blade.

What's more, he also learned the lightning armor, and his strength has been greatly improved.

It's just a little slower than Chuan Feng's progress.

"Don't hold back, come on."

Chuan Feng is very confident in himself. With the help of the golden finger, his lightning armor is no worse than Ai's.

He was improving and strengthening, while Sakumo was starting from scratch, so the gap was naturally huge.

"Ah~"

Sakumo roared, and more chakra gathered on the surface of his body, reaching the strongest level he could currently control.

With a sizzle!!

Shuomao disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant, and a white thunder dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Chuanfeng.

The thunder dragon with bared fangs and claws seemed to be about to solidify, and Chuan Feng was as small as an ant in front of it.

boom! !

As a huge explosion sounded, smoke and dust rose at the scene of the confrontation.

"This won't be a problem."

The noise was so loud that Zhenhong stood up worriedly.

The melon seeds in his hand stopped in mid-air. He knew Sakumo's strength.

It's really risky for Chuan Feng to just hold on like this.

"Probably not. They have a deep brotherly relationship."

Dai pretended to be calm, opened his eyes wide, and tried to see the situation clearly in the smoke and dust.

"Uncle, Dad."

Little Kakashi was getting anxious now, leaving his two friends Hong and Kai behind, and ran towards the smoke with his short legs wide open.

"Ouch~"

Ghost Mastiff and Xiaobai can only protect on both sides. If the little ancestor falls and gets injured, they might be beaten.

"Kakashi, run slower."

Kushina followed behind and immediately picked up Kakashi and held him in her arms.

She wasn't worried at all, as Kawakaze's strength was somewhat demonized by Minato.

Hong and Kai were being watched by two other girls, one of whom was surprisingly Uchiha Mikoto.

Since Dai was unwilling to take the position, Tsunade simply handed Kushina over to him to lead, forming a team of three.

She had promised to find a great teacher for Kushina, and she had lived up to her promise.

Dai performed brilliantly in World War II, and no one in the entire Konoha dared to say that he was not powerful.

Those were tough battles, and the reputation was earned purely through fighting.

But now these three girls are rather miserable, having to follow Dai to take care of the children every day.

They didn't complete any missions, and Dai couldn't teach them any ninjutsu.

In Chuan Feng's words, it was a "big speechless incident."

Before Kushina reached the place with Kakashi in her arms, she saw two figures walking out of the smoke.

"Dad is fine. He's just playing with your uncle."

Sakumo took the lead and stepped forward, holding Kakashi in his arms, giving him a kind smile.

"Uncle, uncle."

Kakashi touched Sakumo's chin, and when he saw Kawakaze, he stretched out his hands to Kawakaze.

"Good boy, you still know how to care for others."

Chuan Feng hugged Kakashi under Sakumo's murderous gaze.

That casual glance was so murderous.

It’s fine if you can’t beat me, but your son is also close to me, I’m so pissed off you old man! !

"Hatake Kaede..."

Before Sakumo could utter any harsh words, Nayuki's voice was heard from a distance.

"I asked you to take care of the children, but you are destroying the house?"

A huge deep pit appeared where Kawafeng and Sakumo had just fought, and there was no time to repair it.

Naxue knew without even thinking that these two brothers were up to no good again.

"No, let's just spar for a bit."

"right?"

Sakumo quickly put on a smiling face and explained to his dear wife.

When he turned around, he did not forget to wink, reminding Chuan Feng to speak with one voice.

"Yes, I was joking with my brother."

"Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Chuan Feng hugged Kakashi and Nayuki and greeted them. She was also accompanied by Shinku and Dai's wife.

The three of them went to help at the Senju residence and left the child in the care of her husband.

I just came back and heard a loud explosion before I even entered the door. I was almost scared to death.

Zhenhong and Dai saw their wives coming and hurriedly took the child over, but it was too late.

Both were complained about and described as being out of touch.

Kushina watched the joke with her two friends, and she felt relieved.

I hate taking care of kids! !

"Kawakaze, your wedding to Tsunade is just a few days away."

"The Qianshou side has already been arranged."

"We can't be shabby here, you have to check it yourself."

"do you know?"

Nayuki took Kakashi from Chuanfeng's arms and gave him a few more instructions.

"I know, sister-in-law."

Chuan Feng agreed with a smile. He was lucky to have his sister-in-law around, so he didn't have to worry about anything.