I'm In Konoha, Life Becomes A Game

Short Book Street.

Tsunade brought Shizune to an izakaya, found a place to sit down, and drank it on his own. Shizune sat opposite Tsunade with the dolphin in his arms. He was a little surprised that Mr. Tsunade didn't go to gamble, but really come for a drink.

But Tsunade-sama didn't seem to be in the right mood when he came in.

Shizune remembered the two Konoha Shinobi people he saw in the forest outside Tanzuru Street.

Is it because of them?

"Jiraiya, it's really you, with two little devils..."

Tsunade took a sip from the bottle.

"Eh?"

Shizune was taken aback.

Turning around, there was indeed a tall figure walking in. The man was wearing a forehead protector with the word "oil" written on it, long white hair reaching to his waist, red paint marks under his eyes, and a red coat. , Inside the jacket is brown clothes, with clogs on the feet, and armor-like equipment on both hands.

One of the Sannin, Jiraiya.

"Lord Jiraiya?"

Shizune shouted.

Jiraiya nodded with a smile and went straight to her seat.

He didn't speak, just took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it on the table. It was the information that Chiba had previously recorded by Third Generation in Hokage's office. In the box on the upper right corner, there was a photo with silver hair and red eyes. , very handsome.

On the left side of the photo, his name, 810 Chiba, is written.

'...'

Tsunade thought of the figure outside Tanaka Street.

Chiba, there is a sense of familiarity.

From Chakra, from blood...

Tsunade picked it up and looked at it.

“That kid is… Senju?’35

She was a little surprised.

Silver hair and red eyes, Senju's words...

Tsunade thinks of her second grandfather, Senju Tobirama. If Chiba is from the Senju family, it can explain why she had that vague familiarity before. Sen no Senju's bloodline has disappeared in Konoha, and she is the only one left. 's direct line.

Was it the same age when her younger brother Nawaki died?

"Yeah, I was surprised for a while when I saw it.

Jiraiya said.

"If Mr. Sarutobi hadn't died in battle, he would have been our junior, right?

"Heh, it seems that the news is true, Mr. Sarutobi... What's your business with me?"

Tsunade frowned.

"The current situation in the village is not very optimistic. The village asks you to go back and take up the position of Fifth Hokage." Jiraiya said seriously, "Originally, that little guy Chiba has awakened Wood Style, and (agci) is the Hokage heir recognized by Mr. Sarutobi, but his Too young, you can help him for a few years.

After Chiba obtained Wood Style, he didn't hide that he had the blood of Senju in his body, so it's reasonable to awaken Wood Style? Besides, he is not a pirated copy of Danzo's transplanted cells and human experiments, not at all. Need to hide and tuck.

'It turned out to be Grandpa's Wood Style...'

Tsunade's pupils shrank.

"Wait, what did you say? Fifth Hokage?

"Yes. 99

Jiraiya nodded.

"Sorry, I refuse, I'm not interested in being Hokage at all, whoever loves to do it."

She refused without thinking.

The eldest grandfather Senju Hashirama, the second grandfather Senju Tobirama, the nephew Namikaze Minato, and the teacher Sarutobi Hiruzen all died because of the village. Hokage is a high-risk occupation, not to mention... She had been desperate for some things about Konoha a long time ago.

"Besides, those two old guys should have recommended you?"

Tsunade looked at the door of the izakaya, her eyes were a little dazed and unsteady.

"Haha, you know mine, but if you don't go back, Chiba he...'

Jiraiya scratched her hair with a wry smile.

He knew it wasn't that simple.

Tsunade ran away back then, and there were deeper secrets that ordinary people couldn't see.

So he played the 'emotional card'

.

Chiba is from Senju's clan.

Another inheritance of Wood Style...

Such a person, the darkness hidden under Konoha will definitely try to control Chiba in his hands. In Jiraiya's view, Chiba may be able to become Tsunade's 'bond' to return to Konoha as Hokage

"He is the blood of Senju, I will take him with me, what are the thoughts of those old guys, let them come to me in person.

Tsunade held his cheeks and said slowly.

Jiraiya was taken aback, this plot is a little different from what he thought?

What the hell was taking Chiba away?

"Tsunade, don't be kidding.

He laughed.

"You think I'm joking? 99

Tsunade raised his voice.

Jiraiya: (òwó?)!

"He won't leave, the little girls from the Hyuga clan and the Yamanaka clan's patriarch's family are all dating him.

"I see, as expected of my Senju clan!"

A small smile appeared on Tsunade's face.

The Senju family needs to spread the branches!

Jiraiya:???

This is too double standard!

He could guarantee that if it was someone else, Tsunade would definitely say something else...

Chilling cold!

When will he Mount Myōboku Toad Sage Jiraiya open the harem?

night.

Jiraiya naturally returned without success, so he decided to go again tomorrow and bring Chiba and the others, but not to an izakaya. In this world, children are not allowed to drink, gamble and pc.

Even if he comes out with Chiba and Naruto, he goes alone every time~

in a clean hotel.

Room.

"Have you found Tsunade-sama?"

Chiba asked casually.

"Ah, I found it, but she rejected it, I will take you to see her tomorrow, maybe she will change her mind.

Jiraiya spread out her hands and said helplessly in her tone.

A thoughtful look appeared on Chiba's face.

“I think I can let Naruto speak, he speaks so contagiously.39

In the future, Nagato, Six Paths Obito... they all fell under Naruto's mouth, without exception, perhaps the influence of Ashura Chakra made Naruto's words a bit more inexplicable.

This is a super illusion that surpasses Infinite Tsukuyomi and "Hakuho Illusion"!

"Eh? Is that so?"

Naruto thought hard.

But he felt as if his mouth was stupid.

"Is that so, doesn't Neji change?""

Chiba said with a smile.

"It seems so right.

Naruto nodded seriously.

He seems to have such a talent?

Jiraiya is speechless.

If he could, he would be a good guy...

(ps: Bao, I was carrying cement today. Every time I carried a sack and a sack, my co-workers praised me for my strength. I cried instantly. I could touch anything! I just couldn’t carry you (^-)).

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