Naruto: If I ask you to be Naruto, you will become a yellow-haired person?

A mature, golden-haired beauty leaned languidly against the sofa, her glass-like golden hair cascading like a waterfall, her jade legs stretched out.

Her plump, slightly chubby, beautiful legs were crossed and extended, as if a slight squeeze could cost someone half their life.

Of course, her fists could also leave Jiraiya half-dead.

Naruto thought to himself, how did this scene suddenly remind him of one of Konohamaru's little books…

If she were to wear see-through white silk stockings, the thin, silky material tightly wrapping her fair skin, creating slight indentations at the base of her plump thighs…

Tsunade's beautiful eyes swirled as she crossed her arms over her chest.

The surging, creamy-white, eye-catching waves seemed to be struggling to break free from her embrace and overflow.

Wearing a dark green haori, she straightened her soft, voluptuous waist and cast a teasing glance.

Naruto's restless gaze upon entering the room was fleeting, but she naturally noticed it with her strength.

However, she didn't care; in her eyes, the current Naruto was just an immature brat.

And a child of Kushina's old friend.

Even though she had been traveling the ninja world and wandering for so many years, seemingly disheartened with the Leaf Village.

In reality, how could she really let go of everything in the village and sit idly by as the legacy her grandfather created was reduced to ashes?

As the Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki, Naruto was especially important in the current situation where the village was declining rapidly and there was a lack of successors.

If they were to lose the Jinchuriki again, the Leaf's long-time enemies.

The Cloud and Rock Villages, who had been eyeing them covetously and held a deep blood feud, would transform into ravenous wolves with green, fierce glares.

They would rush to bite and tear bloody chunks of flesh from the wealthiest Land of Fire!

At that time, the village would once again face the tragic situation where children as young as a few years old would have to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder!

And her grandfather had established the Leaf precisely to avoid this tragedy!

She had also learned this morning that Danzo, that bastard, had once again dispatched Root members behind Hiruzen Sarutobi's back last night to attack Naruto, attempting to control the Nine-Tails!

She didn't know why the old man had been so tolerant of Danzo's outrageous and evil deeds!

Tsunade felt even more disgusted with Hiruzen Sarutobi's weakness and hesitation.

From now on, I will personally teach Naruto, and if that Danzo dares to reach out his claws again…

Thinking of this, Tsunade's amber eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

Looking at Naruto's clean white short sleeves and light black mid-length shorts, he looked fresh and handsome.

For a moment, he overlapped with a sunny figure buried deep in her heart.

So similar, too similar!

Dismissing the sad memories from her mind, Tsunade's full lips slightly parted.

"Little brat, do you know who I am?

Once this little guy knows my identity, and I throw out the bait of taking him as a disciple, he will definitely come running to hug my leg.

Tsunade proudly looked down, puffing out her chest.

With a kind of, 'Say my name, and I'll scare you!' heroic spirit.

It's no wonder Tsunade was so confident.

In terms of identity, she was the granddaughter of the First Hokage, the God of the Ninja World, the true-red princess of the Land of Fire, and the direct disciple of a leader of a great ninja village.

Any of these were enough for her to look down on the ninja world.

Naruto calmly nodded and stated Tsunade's identity.

"One of the Leaf's legendary Sannin, Lady Tsunade."

Seeing the other party's bland expression and lifeless tone.

He lacked the excitement and agitation that ordinary brats would have when seeing an idol.

Logically speaking, her reputation even approached that of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi!

Tsunade's smug expression froze, her bright, beautiful eyes widened for a moment, and she bit her silver teeth.

How is that possible! Since he knows my name, why is he like this?!

An absurd thought flashed through Tsunade's mind for the first time:

The old man's Will of Fire wasn't promoted well enough, how did this brat slip through the net?!

Tsunade lowered herself and gently stroked Naruto's soft golden hair with her pale white hand.

"What's wrong? Brat, you look listless…"

"Since you know my name, why don't you try to curry favor with me? Maybe, if I'm happy, I'll take you as my disciple, okay?"

"Nothing, not interested."

Naruto's expression was calm, and he was also thinking.

Tsunade's arrival was probably to discipline him, sent by the Third Hokage, after all, he had clashed with the village many times before.

This was an obvious scheme.

If he really followed Tsunade in the future and became her disciple.

His connection and entanglement with the Leaf would inevitably deepen to an unparalleled extent.

For someone like him who hadn't been to school, the attraction of grade school was the greatest.

Especially since, under heaven, only Tsunade and Samui had such bosoms.

He didn't believe he could resist!

Tsunade ground her silver teeth, secretly annoyed.

This brat was really impervious to reason! She had been traversing the ninja world for so many years.

Countless nobles and ninja clans begged to send their children to her side, wanting her to take them as disciples.

Now she was actually actively showing goodwill, but this brat was actually holding her hostage.

If it weren't for her close friendship with Kushina, she would have taken this hateful brat's pants off and spanked his bottom hard!

For some reason.

Tsunade's mind was filled with the old man's words about Naruto's lonely and miserable experiences in the village over the years, and her heart suddenly tightened.

As if an invisible hand had grabbed her heart in her chest and twisted it violently, her breathing suddenly stopped.

Tsunade's bright emerald eyes momentarily dimmed, looking at Naruto with a hint of pity.

In addition, the village elders treated Naruto as a weapon, handling, guarding, and monitoring him coldly, without any emotion, only profit, and last night's restless Root…

A bad thought flashed through Tsunade's mind.

Could Naruto really have sown the seeds of alienation and resentment towards the village in his heart!?

If that were the case, it would be terrible!

That's right, she herself had only witnessed the darkness rooted in the village, and she was utterly disappointed, never wanting to stay in this sad place again for decades.

And Naruto had been lonely since he was a child!

It was all Minato's fault!

Tsunade suddenly remembered something and became inexplicably indignant.

Although the love tragedy of him sacrificing himself for Kushina was very beautiful and faithful for a time.

But didn't that kid know that his son Naruto had just been born!?

Completely unlike the violent-tempered, super-strength princess, Tsunade gently stroked Naruto's head, squeezing a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

"Brat, if you follow me, I will never allow the village to ostracize and isolate you like before!"

"I swear in the name of my grandfather, the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju!"

"How about it, will you consider becoming my disciple?"

Due to the little loli's height, Tsunade's mature and charming body bent her soft waist.

Her plump mounds drooped like full water droplets, but were held back by the thin, obstructive clothing, creating a thrilling, creamy-white, alluring curve.

Naruto strictly controlled his gaze, not looking sideways.

He shook his head word by word in a calm tone.

"Lady Tsunade, are you saying that if I don't agree to become your disciple, you won't help me?"