Hokage: From Tsunade-san

"You're so prejudiced..."

The young man laughed back in anger. He worked hard, hoping to give his wife a comfortable life, but he never thought that he ignored his wife's feelings and took advantage of him.

On the spot, he was furious and cursed.

"Hey, sir, your words are too ugly. Cowherds are entertainers but not themselves, please don't look at people with colored eyes, please?

"And your wife came here without telling you, that's right, it was wrong for her to hide from you.

"But are you really right?

"Think about why your wife has come to seek pleasure, and it's not because you've chilled her in the cold by neglecting her.

"Look at the problem, please be rational, don't blame everything on others, it will make you appear incompetent."

Momonosuke spoke sternly, as if he was being reasonable.

The young man couldn't take it anymore, and immediately wanted to fight him desperately, to f---ing reasoning, the victim was guilty.

However, he was so angry that he overlooked one point, this was in other people's territory.

The moment he exploded, he was subdued by others on the grounds of legitimate guards, and then sent to prison on the grounds of provoking trouble.

In this regard, the young woman who is already in love has nothing wrong with her. She just feels that her husband is too irrational, and even apologizes to Momonosuke.

Momonosuke had a fake smile on his face, as if he was already familiar with this kind of thing.

Although this ghost pillow has no stable source of income, Momonosuke does not intend to just throw it away in the spirit of sustainable fishing.

As long as you trick her into usury and custom shops, there will always be such things as toothpaste.

After dealing with this matter, Momanosuke returned to his office, tore off his usual disguise, crossed his legs on the desk, without the slightest gentleness in his usual manner: "Heitan, pour me tea, I thirsty."

An honest-looking young man serves him tea and water. His name is Heitan, and he is Momonosuke's servant who grew up.

What, where do you say an orphan got a servant?

Come on, that's just a human setting for the marketing of Niulangdian.

These days, how to arouse the sympathy of the masses, how to stand out in the industry of cowherd, without making some miserable life experience.

Momonosuke took a sip of tea, but didn't drink it directly, that is, he simply moistened his throat and then spit it out until the second cup of tea, before drinking it officially.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open. This was his private room, and there were only a handful of people in the entire White Horse Cowherd shop who could freely enter and exit here.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a generous appearance and a beard. He was the owner of the cowherd shop.

However, what is strange is that at this moment, he showed a very humble attitude towards his top cowherd: "Master Momonosuke..."

It seems that at this moment, Momonosuke is his boss, and he is the cowherd under Momoko's assistant.

Momanosuke disagreed: "What is it, Kanjuro."

"Master Momonosuke, through the closed loop of the three industries of cowherd, customs, and usury, we have now accumulated enough original capital, should we..."

Momonosuke interrupted his speech: "I'm a little tired now, can I have a rest?"

"I see……"

Kanjuro was depressed and silently retreated.

"Heitan, you go out too."

With the two of them gone, Momonosuke was the only one left in the office.

He took out a necklace from his collar and frowned, he didn't want to go back to that place.

...

...

Kin'emon introduced: "Mr. Momanosuke, these are the hired ninjas who will escort you this time."

"Why are they all brats? Is it really all right?"

Momonosuke glanced over Aokiji and the others, and suddenly his eyes lit up. It was the gaze of a hunter finding his prey. He stretched out his hand: "Hello, Miss, my name is Momanosuke. Your escort target this time."

Seeing the other party stretch out his hand to show friendliness, Tsunade hesitated for a moment, but instead of reaching out to hold it, he simply said "Hello" to show friendliness.

She doesn't like the kind of person who is particularly enthusiastic from the beginning, which reminds him of him.

Momonosuke's expression was stunned, and with the sunny and handsome outside, he didn't expect that the all-round trick would fail, he laughed: "Sorry, sorry, I really like little girls, and it's easy to lose control when I see little girls, please don't take it to heart go."

Aokiji complained in his heart: Aren't you a lolicon?

"It's okay." Tsunade said lightly.

Maybe it was too simple, she didn't notice anything unusual.

Momonosuke chatted, "What's your name?"

"Tsunade."

Momonosuke was taken aback.

The name Tsunade sounds strange.

He used a good disguise and expressed his heartfelt emotion: "What a good name, Miss, do you know Niulang?"

"know a little."

Tsunade frowned, feeling that this cowherd was a bit wordy.

This kind of impression of showing a good self from the beginning reminds him of Ziraiya, the type she hates.

Momanosuke showed his teeth with a smile, and put on the appearance of a sunny boy: "Niulang is a master of bringing happiness to women. Do you want to experience it, Miss? I don't need to charge you."

Tsunade said incomprehensibly, "Why, since just now, you have been calling me Miss, Miss?"

Momonosuke said softly: "This is a nickname for love."

Tsunade looked at him as a pervert, he was probably insane.

Normal people would use pet names when they come up. If it weren't for the fact that the other party is an employer, Tsunade might give him a punch in the name of pervert.

Or are cowherds such a strange group of guys?

"What's wrong?"

"nothing?"

Tsunade didn't want to continue talking with him: "If there is nothing else, let's hurry up." Without giving the other party a chance to continue talking, he turned around directly.

Momonosuke is really strange, his usual all-round charm is useless.

In the past, there were girls of Tsunade's age who went to the Cowherd's shop. He just used some tricks and successfully conquered it. How could it be so difficult to conquer this goal.

hum~

Girl you managed to get my attention.

The more you can't get it, the more you want to get it. Under the influence of this abnormal psychology, Momonosuke's eyes are burning.

…………

Wano country.

In a dark room, a burly man with bandages on his eyes shook the red wine glass in his hand and put it on the table, and said in a low voice: "So that's the case, no wonder I haven't found it for so many years, it turned out that I changed my name, and even worked as a surname." Cowherd. Hmph~~"

His name is Dokai, and he is the nominal king of this country.

At this moment, there were three subordinates kneeling in front of him. Hearing this, the bloated subordinate on the right said, "No wonder we couldn't find it. If there were no traitors among them, we really couldn't find it."

The woman with a voluptuous figure on the left grinned and said, "It seems that I can be sure, Momonosuke is that bitch."

The man of moderate stature in the middle said: "It seems easy to kill Momanosuke."

"However, in the team they escorted this time, there are Konoha ninjas. They all look young. If things go wrong, there must be demons, and they may be very strong."

"Hee hee, things are getting more and more interesting."

"Don't take it lightly."

...

...

After his subordinates performed their tasks, Duokai was the only one left in the dark room. He slowly got up from his seat and came to a lifelike stone statue in the room, staring at it for a long time with endless admiration in his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and frowned: "Didn't you say don't disturb me at this time?"

He turned around and was so surprised that he couldn't speak when he saw the figure coming out of the darkness.

This man looks very similar to the stone statue, the only difference is that the man on the face looks older.

But there is no way to do this, after all, stone statues will not grow old, but people will.

"You are... Madara-sama."

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly: "These eyes are still getting used to it."

"thanks to you."

Duokai's tone revealed infinite admiration, without the man in front of him, he would not be where he is today.

"Take off your bandages, revealing your eyes."

"yes."

Duokai didn't hesitate for a moment, took off the bandage, and opened his eyes to reveal a pair of scarlet eyes with three round hooks.

Uchiha Madara squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes quickly turned into a kaleidoscope of Sharingan, and he made a seal with one hand: "I'll give you something interesting."

Sharingan · transfer seal.