This Naruto is too strong

That night.

Tsunade sat on the roof of her residence, with a tray beside her, and four or five empty bottles lying in it.

Not far away, Shizune looked at her with concern with Tuntun, but did not dare to stop her.

As Hokage, Tsunade has been under considerable pressure recently.

So much so that she suffered from insomnia, and it was difficult for her to fall asleep without drinking a little every day.

Especially tonight, Tsunade drank much more than usual, but she was still not drunk.

Because tomorrow is the day of the game, the accumulated pressure is much greater than usual.

A footstep sounded.

Shizune turned around and saw a broad figure.

"Since..."

The man put his hand on his lips and made a gesture of silence.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Lady Tsunade." Elite nodded, and then left sensibly.

Jiraiya came to Tsunade and sat down on the spot like Tsunade: "Even if you are a drunkard, you should drink less at such an important juncture. After all, you are the Hokage, and your restlessness will make your subordinates panic."

"You are so long-winded." Tsunade didn't even look at Jiraiya, and she said casually. She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then stomped the glass on the tray. "Pour me some wine!"

Although Jiraiya was admonishing Tsunade, he didn't actually mean to stop Tsunade.

He picked up the bottle and filled Tsunade's glass.

Tsunade drank the wine until the glass was dry.

"Burp~"

I don't know how much she drank, Tsunade was drunk, she burped, and staggered.

"Tsunade, will you hate me?" Jiraiya asked suddenly.

"Burp~" Tsunade burped again, "You...what nonsense are you talking about."

Jiraiya: "I brought you back to be the Hokage. If it weren't for this, you might not have to encounter so many troubles. After all, with your personality, being the Hokage is not a good job."

"Heh." Tsunade laughed dryly, "What's the point of talking about this now. Besides, you are different. You gave up your years of persistence and stayed in the village to do miscellaneous things. This should be a torment for you who yearns for freedom, right?"

Jiraiya smiled bitterly: "That's true. However, being able to endure what ordinary people can't endure is a ninja."

The two were silent for a long time, and Jiraiya spoke again: "Tomorrow may be very dangerous. The Soran Whirlpool Country promised to send the most elite medical team to assist in treatment, but with the elite of all countries fighting in a melee, it goes without saying that casualties are inevitable. There are some things I want to say..."

Jiraiya mustered up the courage to look at Tsunade, but saw that Tsunade had closed her eyes.

A light snoring sounded beside Jiraiya's ears.

"Falling asleep..."

Jiraiya was a little disappointed.

I finally mustered up the courage, but I didn't have a chance to say it out loud?

Huh.

A gust of night wind blew.

Jiraiya felt a little cold.

"Forget it."

Jiraiya sighed inwardly, and then he stood up.

He stretched out his hand and lifted Tsunade horizontally.

"It's so heavy." He complained, "You're so old, and you're still drunk like this."

The moonlight fell on the white water chestnuts.

The moonlight illuminated the beautiful woman's face, forming a peerless beauty in Jiraiya's eyes.

Jiraiya's heart was inexplicably shocked.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, or perhaps it was because the emotions that had been suppressed for many years burst out.

Jiraiya actually had the idea of ​​kissing Tsunade.

"A kiss shouldn't be discovered, right?"

"No, no, no, how can I, a great toad sage, take advantage of someone's misfortune?"

"But... a little kiss doesn't seem to be taking advantage of someone's misfortune. After all, I sent her back to her room, so this is a reward..."

Jiraiya couldn't help it after all, and wanted to secretly kiss Tsunade.

However, as soon as he lowered his head, he met a pair of beautiful eyes.

Jiraiya was so scared that he softened on the spot.

"Tsunade... Tsunade, you're awake."

"You bastard..."

"Listen to me... No, listen to my explanation."

Jiraiya seemed to have seen the scene of his broken ribs.

However, the imagined pain did not come, but a soft touch came from his lips.

After a long time, the two kissed apart.

Both of them could hear the heavy breathing from each other.

Tsunade's cheeks flushed, her eyes were seductive: "You coward..."

After saying that, she wrapped Jiraiya around like a python.

Before Jiraiya could react, Tsunade pressed on him: "You old man are good at writing pornographic books, but you don't know how to do it in practice."

Jiraiya's blood boiled when he heard this, and he turned around and held Tsunade down.

That night, the two of them were very passionate.

Jiraiya is worthy of being a master of the zodiac.

He kissed Lianhua with his tongue, and his golden gun was not knocked down.

Tsunade completely released the pressure.

The process during this period cannot be described in 10,000 or 20,000 words.

…

The next day.

The personnel of the five major countries boarded the ship to Mingchao Island.

On the ship, the guides of the five major countries explained the rules to everyone for the last time.

Konoha.

Deck.

The squinting eyes in charge of Konoha said to the Konoha ninjas: "Everyone, at the very end, I will confirm the rules with you. There are no rules in the Ninja World Fighting Tournament, and any means can be used. Each village is a unit, and each side has 300 people. Among them, there are various tokens from Kage, S-level to C-level. Each token has a corresponding score. They have been distributed to you just now. As for the distribution of tokens, each country decides by itself. Grabbing tokens and scoring is the main purpose of this competition. Soon, we will put everyone on the field, and each country will occupy a corner of the hexagonal island. After that, the competition will officially begin, and everything will depend on your own performance..."

As he spoke, Konoha's ship had already docked.

Squinting Eyes finally spoke: "Well, that's all. I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

As Squinting Eyes finished the last word, hundreds of Konoha ninjas disappeared.

All contestants know that timing is everything.

...

At this time.

A building that looks like the Colosseum in Rome is full of people.

In the center of the venue, there are three large screens showing the situation on Mingshio Island in real time.

On the stage, a person is talking freely.

This person is wearing glasses, has gray hair, and wears round-frame glasses. It is not someone else, but Kabuto Yakushi.

"Dear guests who have come from afar, you will enjoy the performance of your respective countries here. There is a betting machine at your hand. In the next two hours, you can bet on your favorite team."

"Some well-informed guests may already know the situation of each country, but some guests may not have time to understand it. Then, let me explain it to you. Please look at the big screen."

"What appears in front of you now is the arena of this competition, which is the layout of Mingchao Island. As you can see, it is a hexagonal island. Each corner is occupied by a team. According to the names of each country, we named the teams of these countries as the Fire Horn, the Earth Horn, the Thunder Horn, the Wind Horn, the Water Horn and the Whirlpool Horn. "

"Now we see the Thunder Horn team... It corresponds to the Thunder Country. The composition of the team is clear at a glance. The fourth generation Raikage Ai personally led the team, and its style is naturally fierce. Although the situation of the Thunder Country has not been very good in recent years, its strength is still strong and should not be underestimated..."

As Dou introduced, the people of the Thunder Country are all sturdy and muscular. Not to mention their strength, their appearance alone is enough to bluff people.

"Lord Raikage! ! May your military fortune flourish!"

"Long live the Thunder Country! ! "

There were 80,000 people gathered at the scene, all of whom were representatives from various countries who came to watch the game.

When the audience supporting the Thunder Country saw their team on the stage, they naturally cheered and shouted endlessly, and the atmosphere in the field was immediately heated to the extreme.

Afterwards, Dou introduced the teams of various countries one by one.

Each of them was full of vigor and had a solemn look, and looked like a champion.

Finally, the Uzumaki no Kaku, the team from the Uzumaki Country, appeared in the center of the screen.

"That's..."

"Akatsuki!"

Many people recognized the outfit of the people on the screen at a glance.

All of them wore black cloaks, and the cloaks of the dozen or so people in the lead were embroidered with red auspicious cloud marks, and they were undoubtedly the main members.

"That's Kakuzu from our Takigakure!"

"Deidara, the Explosion of Iwagakure!"

"The Red Sand Scorpions from the Wind Country..."

"All S-rank rebel ninjas..."

"Wait, those eyes, are they the legendary Samsara Eye? And there are seven pairs... What... What team is this?"

The crowd was talking, and everyone was discussing the outcome of this game fiercely.

In a corner of the venue, a man wearing a white feathered robe, with a Roman numeral IV tattooed under his left eye and a diamond mark on his chin, raised his mouth.

"It looks like I can watch a good show."