Naruto: Starting from the pursuit of Tsunade

Chapter 7 Pretending to be too much

When Chuan Feng returned home, he didn't see Shuomao in the martial arts hall. This mission-obsessed brother spent all his time doing missions and practicing, and his social circle was too small.

It's no wonder that there was suicide later. It's just that under the intentional guidance of Hatake Kawakaze, the story is much better than the original. At least there is someone to narrate his joys and sorrows, so he doesn't have to get stuck in a dead end.

When I came to the living room, my sister-in-law was feeding her beloved ninja dog.

My sister-in-law has long brown hair that falls on her shoulders and two red lines on her face. Instead of looking weird, she adds a bit of strange charm.

The ninja dog was a large black dog half the height of a man, with its ears hidden by a circle of fluffy hair from its neck to the top of its head, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not a good dog.

There is no doubt that my sister-in-law is from the Inuzuka clan. Her original name is Inuzuka Nayuki, a very nice name.

You are also very beautiful. As Chuan Feng often says, my sister-in-law is blind to fall for a dull guy like you.

At this time, Sakumo would glare at his brother, then look at his wife with a doting smile.

"Chuan Feng, you're back. Your elder brother has been yelling in the martial arts hall for most of the day."

Nayuki Hatake didn't even look up, she knew by her sense of smell that the person coming was her brother-in-law Hatake Kawakaze.

"Haha, that broken knife is just right for replacement."

“If the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come.”

Chuan Feng came to the ghost mastiff with a big smile, squatted down and started to RUA its thick hair vigorously.

Who can understand the feel of this large ninja dog? It's simply wonderful.

Look at what Kakashi has, a pet ninja dog?

It's really embarrassing for my sister-in-law. Apart from her more confident sense of smell, Kakashi didn't inherit any good qualities from her.

Chuan Feng decided to let Kakashi raise a mastiff, otherwise how could he match the status of the young patriarch of the Hatake family.

The ghost mastiff whimpered in dissatisfaction. If this guy wasn't the master's brother-in-law, I would bite him to death.

"What do you mean? I'll just rub it. You're so stingy."

Chuan Feng clearly sensed the Ghost Mastiff's dissatisfaction. He patted it on the head before reluctantly withdrawing his hand.

I always rub one spot and it makes me almost bald, which affects my appearance.

"Don't pat the ghost mastiff's head. You're almost making it stupid."

The sister-in-law rolled her eyes at her brother-in-law. She didn't know that the Ghost Mastiff looked so fierce, but her brother-in-law liked to pet it.

The first time I saw it, I pinned the ghost mastiff down and rubbed it hard, which made me feel so distressed.

The ghost mastiff nodded in agreement, meaning that if you take pictures again, I will not be polite to you.

"Isn't my brother home?"

Chuan Feng casually asked his eldest brother, wanting to get some information. If the situation did not go well, he would be ready to evacuate at any time.

"I went to the weapons shop and came back to the ancestral temple to apologize."

"You can also go and persuade them."

Nayuki Hatake was also helpless. Although her brother-in-law and her husband were brothers, their personalities were completely different.

I don’t know which girl can conquer a man like my brother-in-law.

"I can rest assured that."

"I'm afraid he won't be willing to come out until dinner time after kneeling like this."

Chuan Feng stood up happily and prepared to go back to his room for a nap.

"..."

After feeding the ghost mastiff, Naxue was speechless. It was clearly him who cut off White Fang, and now he was gloating over his misfortune.

"Sister-in-law, call me when dinner is ready."

Chuan Feng stretched and went to his room.

"understood."

Naxue covered her face and responded, forget it, let these two brothers solve their own problems.

He had a comfortable nap, and when Chuan Feng woke up it was the ghost mastiff calling him.

It lingered at the door for a long time before finally making up its mind to walk into Chuan Feng's room, which had cast a shadow on its life.

He pushed the door open, barked at Chuan Feng, and then ran away without looking back.

"I'm just taking you to eat some dog meat, but you're being so pretentious."

"Ignorant of good and evil."

Chuan Feng yawned, twisted his neck, and got up to eat.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw that the servants had already brought the food to the table.

Hatake Sakumo, whose eyes are not eyes and whose nose is not a nose, sat in the main seat.

On the right is his wife, and the empty seat on the left naturally belongs to Chuan Feng.

The Hatake clan is very small, Kakashi is nowhere to be seen, and the meal was very quiet.

Turning his head away from Sakumo's ugly expression, Chuanfeng sat directly in his seat.

"Eat, eat."

Without waiting for his eldest brother to start, he started first. There were three of them, and he was too lazy to be particular about it.

He took a piece of sushi and wrapped it in one bite. Chuan Feng always felt that this was just seaweed rice roll.

Naxue looked at her husband’s face which was almost as black as the bottom of a pot, sighed, and started eating with Chuanfeng.

"Can you eat?"

Sakumo couldn't help it. Seeing his brother eating with relish, he became angry.

"My age is the time for growth."

Chuan Feng and his two mouths were eating a roasted suckling pig, and they found time to reply to their eldest brother.

"do you know..."

"Yes, the ancestral sword."

Chuan Feng interrupted his elder brother. This old stubborn man just kept repeating these two sentences. His fighting ability was too low.

"Do you know why the precious sword will break?"

Chuan Feng asked Sakumo back, and this question left him speechless and he didn't know how to answer.

You can't say that the quality of the ancestral sword is too poor.

He swallowed all the suckling pig in his mouth and drank a glass of wine.

Chuan Feng acted as if no one else could do it better than him.

"Because I wasn't in the Hatake family at that time."

"From today."

"The sword I, Hatake Kawai, use will be passed down as an ancestral weapon."

The elder brother and his wife were shocked to see such shameless words. They didn't expect that their younger brother (brother-in-law) would have such ambitions.

"I feel very relieved."

"Respect our Pure Land parents."

Shuomao was so excited that he raised his glass and clinked it with Chuanfeng's empty glass, then drank it all in one gulp.

Naxue was also there to accompany him.

This made Chuan Feng look confused.

Hey, I'm just pretending to be cool, there's no need to be like this.

It's easy for me to lose face if you do this.

Sakumo's emotions had stabilized and he was no longer bothered by the broken white fang.

It was a very enjoyable dinner.

Chuan Feng couldn't resist his elder brother's enthusiasm and drank all the wine he didn't finish at noon at home.

During this period, Sakumo said a lot of things that Chuanfeng didn't expect, and he became more mature in the eyes of his elder brother.

You little bastard, you’re good at making money.

You little bastard, I can’t beat you.

You little bastard, you only know how to irritate me.

......

In the end, Sakumo, who was already 80% drunk, said with the support of his wife that he wanted to burn incense for his ancestors again, saying that a great figure would emerge from the Hatake family.

As the instigator, Chuan Feng could only watch silently. It was really troublesome that his elder brother took what he said seriously.

Revitalizing the family and becoming a powerful ninja is really not my dream.

He just wants to date the prettiest girls, drink the hottest liquor, and ride the hottest horses.

Why did I suddenly feel the burden on me become heavier? I shook my dizzy head.

He quickly caught the ghost mastiff that hadn't left yet, and found the coolie who was responsible for sending him back to his room.

The ghost mastiff's brain was probably not very smart. The reason it didn't leave immediately was because it didn't have a clear understanding of Chuan Feng.

Now I can only send this man weighing more than 100 pounds back to his hellish room. Life is so hard!

Living under someone else's roof, I'm having a hard time.

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