Tsunade's old house.

Shizune, wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with food in her hand and looked up at the wall clock.

A pet pig with a pearl necklace around its neck walked up to her and nudged her calf with its nose.

"Don't worry, pig." Shizune put down the food in her hand, squatted down and touched its head, and said softly: "Tsunade-sama should be back soon."

Click.

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

"Oh, I'm back." Tsunade came into the house and waved her hand carelessly, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Welcome back, Lady Tsunade." Shizune picked up Tuntun with both hands and asked with a smile: "Have you seen the child?"

Tsunade was stunned for a moment, nodded with a complicated expression and said: "I have seen it."

"How is it, how is it?" Shizune blinked with expectation and asked: "He has not graduated from the ninja school at his age, he should be very cute, right?"

"Don't think about it, that guy has nothing to do with the word cute." Tsunade shook her head and said lightly: "He is sneaky and very brave!"

"Brave?"

"This guy wants to be the man of the fifth generation Hokage."

"Hokage, isn't it normal for a child of this age to want to be a Hokage?"

"Listen to what I say, it's the man who wants to be the fifth generation Hokage!" Tsunade repeated, saying: "And I am the fifth generation Hokage!"

"Huh?!"

Shizune's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned. "No, this..."

"Your expression now is exactly the same as mine at that time." Tsunade grinned and said, "Just say whether he is brave or not?"

"He is still so young, he should just be joking, right?" Shizune took a breath and said hesitantly, "Tsunade-sama, you didn't make it too difficult for him, did you?"

?

Tsunade looked at her disciple with a rather unhappy look, frowned and said, "Why, in your eyes, I have become a childish ghost who will haggle with a little kid?"

"Of course not..." Shizune laughed awkwardly.

In fact, this teacher of hers had many scenes of haggling with children during his travels in the ninja world, and sometimes even snatched the lollipops of young children.

"Humph, I just taught him a little bit how to respect his teacher." Tsunade snorted lightly, and said indifferently, "It's just that he can't have dinner."

Yifeng's hut.

The long table used for dinner turned into pieces of sawdust, scattered all over the floor.

Yi Feng held a broom in his hand and integrated the sawdust bit by bit, with no expression on his face.

"It's really surprising that you only lost a dining table for teasing the big sister like this!" Kushina sat on the sofa not far away, shaking her two snow-white feet gently. "I thought your head would be blown up..."

"That's not necessarily the case." Mrs. Misakato, who took out the dustpan from the kitchen, snorted and said lightly: "If Yi Fengjun wants to be serious, even the three ninjas are not his opponents!"

"But he was wrong first, how could he tease his teacher like this."

"That's a curse."

"We know it's a curse, but Big Sister Tsunade doesn't know it."

"Being serious about a child, I think this legendary ninja is not that good anyway." Mrs. Misakato smacked her lips, and it was obvious that she was quite dissatisfied with Tsunade's behavior.

"Hehe, Mikoto, do you really still treat Yifeng as a child?" Kushina laughed wickedly, jumped up from the sofa and hugged her best friend's waist. "Tell me the truth, are you jealous?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm busy." Mrs. Mikoto rolled her eyes at her, her cheeks slightly red, and said, "You, the eldest wife, are not jealous, so how can I, a concubine, be jealous?"

"Wow, are you serious?"

Kushina took a breath unconsciously, staring and said, "You have a lot of resentment, Mikoto-chan! You have created the eldest wife, concubine and so on?"

"How dare I have resentment, sister Kushina." Mrs. Mikoto turned her face away from her and squatted down to put the accumulated wood chips into the dustpan. "If I make you unhappy, why don't you kick me out?"

"Okay, okay, I get it." Kushina nodded, and suddenly realized: "You are planning to go further and further in the way of tea, right? Your goal is to become a tea ceremony saint?"

Fuck tea ceremony saint...

Yi Feng, who listened to the conversation between the two, couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud.

Dongdongdong.

A dull knock on the door sounded.

Kushina and Mikoto raised their eyebrows and got into Yi Feng's body very skillfully.

The door opened.

Shizune, holding a pig in her arms, stood outside the door, and her eyes lit up when she looked at the boy in front of her. "Are you Yi Feng-kun? My name is Kato Shizune, and I'm also Tsunade's daughter."You are my student. Haven't you eaten yet? Lady Tsunade invites you to visit us."

"What a change." Kushina in the Soul Pearl sighed, saying, "I remember when I first saw little sister Shizune, she was not even as tall as the little bastard..."

"The little pet pig is cute." Mrs. Misaka's focus is a bit subtle.

"Hey! Isn't our pet cute? It's wearing a maid outfit!" Kushina pouted.

"Don't say that. Chongming will be unhappy if he hears it. I'm not a pet." Mrs. Misaka paused and said, "Besides, do you really think it's cute?"

Kushina nodded seriously, and said solemnly, "Well, it's the kind of cuteness that can scare people to death!"

The exchange between the two ladies did not affect Yifeng.

The boy wearing black-framed glasses had a spring breeze on his face, and said in a gentle voice, "Then I'll trouble you to lead the way, Senior Sister Shizune. ”

“Master, Senior Sister?” This novel title made Jingyin stunned.

“Don’t you like it? If that’s the case…”

“No, I don’t dislike it! It’s just a little sudden, hahaha! Then please take care of me, Junior Brother Yifeng!”

Jingyin was very excited at the moment, and stretched out her hand to Yifeng with a smile.

Senior Sister!

She became a Senior Sister, so happy!

What!

This is obviously a very well-behaved and sensible child, but Lady Tsunade actually lied to her that she was sneaky!

Shake hands…

Yifeng raised his eyebrows and took out a white handkerchief from his pocket. He wrapped his right hand completely and then stretched it out to shake hands with the other party.

?

Jingyin’s expression froze because of his operation, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Is this child dissatisfied with his dirty hands?

“Sorry, Senior Sister Jingyin. "Yifeng explained in a gentle tone, "I was just cleaning the house, and my hands were covered with a lot of dust."

This excuse was of course false. In fact, he was afraid that the passive constitution would be triggered by physical contact, which would be embarrassing.

"So that's the case." Shizune was obviously relieved and smiled, "Please follow me, Yifeng-kun... Let's not keep Lady Tsunade waiting for too long."

At this time, the dark cave where Obito was hiding.

"Itachi."

Looking at the young man in a black robe with red clouds in front of him, Obito said in a low voice: "Xiaolin Yifeng asked me to meet him in two days, and you will come with me then."

Meeting? With Xiaolin Yifeng?

Uchiha Itachi frowned and asked, "Why?"

"I plan to win him over to our camp." Obito did not hide it, and said frankly: "With the help of the Impure World Reincarnation Technique, our plan can be implemented more perfectly. "

Our camp?

At this time, Uchiha Itachi wanted to complain, how come I didn't know that we were in the same camp? And you are planning to win over that monster Xiaolin Yifeng, you are probably thinking too much...

Since the previous brief confrontation, the knife wound on Uchiha Itachi's shoulder has almost healed.

But every time he recalled the scene of the two fighting, he would feel a sense of confusion.

It just highlights the inexplicable!

I don't know how I was caught by the opponent's illusion, nor do I know the specific effectiveness of the opponent's illusion.

When he came to his senses, he had already lost.

And the most important thing is that the opponent obviously has enough ability to take his life but still spared his life.

So Uchiha Itachi couldn't understand what the boy was thinking. Wouldn't it be more trustworthy to give his head to Danzo?

Why let him go?

For this question, he really couldn't figure it out.

Of course.

These are just his inner thoughts. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and asked: "What if he doesn't want to?"

"Don't want to? "Obito's voice was cold, and his pupils emitted a scarlet light. "Then there is no need for him to live in this world."

"Okay." Uchiha Itachi nodded decisively and decided to watch the masked man die.

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