Invert negative attributes from Naruto

Tsunade didn't worry at all that her castle kick would hurt Watanabe, because Watanabe used his month-long experience of being beaten to prove to Tsunade how rough and thick-skinned he was.

Sure enough, after a moment, a figure walked out of the dust and fog, patting his butt.

"Tsunade, come again!"

Watanabe's eyes sparkled and he was eager to try.

Tsunade's face changed back and forth twice, then she suddenly curled her lips and found a big rock to sit down on.

"I won't come. My waist is sore from being tormented by you for so long."

Watanabe wondered: "Are you tired so quickly?"

You're not very good at it.

Tsunade:"……"

"Do you think everyone is as tired as you?" She couldn't help but roll her eyes.

It has to be said that Watanabe's physique is really abnormal, and his endurance is astonishingly strong, just like a humanoid tailed beast. Not only can it withstand beatings, Tsunade has never seen Watanabe tired since she trained with Watanabe a month ago.

Pass.

No matter how he was attacked by him, he would always be alive in the end without leaving any injuries. His self-healing ability was comparable to that of her who had opened the Hundred Heroes' Art. Tsunade even suspected that Watanabe had awakened a certain blood inheritance limit.

"Okay, let's rest first. You've worked hard today."

Seeing that Tsunade was indeed very tired, Watanabe did not force her anymore and took out a bag of prepared tomatoes for her to enjoy.

Watanabe is quite a good person. In order to thank Tsunade for accompanying him in sparring, he would prepare a small gift for Tsunade before each sparring session. Sometimes it was fruit, sometimes it was bread, and sometimes it was milk tea, so that she could rest her mouth.

Will not be idle.

Tsunade took a bite of a small tomato, and the juice splashed everywhere when she bit it, which was very sweet.

"Give me a shoulder squeeze."

She instructed.

"good."

Watanabe readily agreed, walked around behind Tsunade, pushed aside two golden ponytails, and placed his palms on her shoulders to massage her.

Tsunade's body was soft and voluptuous when pinched. In fact, Watanabe had always wanted to massage her chest, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Is this strong enough?"

"Try harder."

Watanabe secretly exerted force, as if he wanted to rub his palm into Tsunade's shoulder.

Feeling the light strength behind her, Tsunade glanced at him sideways and said, "Watanabe, although you have a good physique and are very resistant to beatings, your strength and reaction speed are not good."

"If you go to the battlefield, you can only be used as a punching bag with your skills. If you encounter an enemy who is truly proficient in physical skills, you will have no way to defeat them."

Watanabe understood that Tsunade was right. Although with Tsunade's help, his health and defense had greatly increased in the past month, his strength and speed could not be improved.

He himself was very worried about this. What is a sandbag that can only resist being beaten? A real tank is one who can resist and be beaten.

"Tsunade, do you have any taijutsu that would cause damage to the body as soon as you practice it?"

Tsunade found it funny: "How is it possible to have that kind of taijutsu? In taijutsu, the more you exercise, the stronger you become."

"That's it..."

Watanabe was a little disappointed.

"Don't be impatient. A powerful ninja must be proficient in Ninjutsu, physical skills, and illusion. You have no problem with Ninjutsu. You only need to know how to break illusions. Your only shortcoming now is Taijutsu." Tsunade comforted him and took

He picked up a small tomato and passed it behind him.

Watanabe opened his mouth absentmindedly, took Tsunade's white fingers into his mouth, and licked it.

"..."

Tsunade's cheeks suddenly turned red into small tomatoes and she quickly pulled out her fingers.

Looking at the saliva stained on her fingertips, Tsunade pretended to be nonchalant and did not wipe it off. She continued to pick up a small tomato and put it into her mouth.

It tastes sweeter this way...

"I will try my best to compete with you as much as possible from now on. Slowly your physical skills will become stronger, and this shortcoming will be made up for sooner or later." Tsunade said.

Watanabe was secretly bitter. He knew very well that sparring with Tsunade would only increase his vitality and defense. If he wanted to increase his strength and speed, he would have to find another way.

We can only take one step first and see one step at a time.

In fact, Watanabe is not in a hurry to become stronger now, because the ninja world is still in peace, no war has broken out, and he has not felt any crisis for the time being.

Soon, Tsunade finished a bag of tomatoes, clapped her hands and stood up.

"That's it for today, I'm going home."

"Won't you come to my house for dinner tonight?" Watanabe invited her.

Tsunade suddenly glared at him: "You cook so many delicious dishes every day, and you make me fat!"

Have you started to care about your weight?

Watanabe smiled and said: "No, you look very good with your current figure."

Tsunade was very satisfied with his truth. She hummed and waved her hand: "I want to go back early tonight."

"Tomorrow night... you come to my house tomorrow night."

"Going to your house? What to do?" Watanabe was curious.

Although he and Tsunade have become very good friends, he only went to Mito's house when he asked her for help for the first time. Normally, Tsunade would not invite him over if nothing happened.

"Tomorrow night is my birthday, and my grandma is hosting a banquet. You can come if you want, but forget it if you don't want to." Tsunade said nonchalantly, but her eyes fell on Watanabe's face intentionally or unintentionally.

"It turns out to be your birthday." Watanabe suddenly realized.

"I didn't know your birthday was tomorrow, don't worry, I will definitely come!"

Watanabe promised that it was normal to invite relatives and friends to the birthday party. As Tsunade's only male best friend, he had no reason not to support Tsunade.

"Well, that's it."

When Tsunade received the expected reply, her heart felt warm and sweeter than when she just ate small tomatoes.

Mito has always wanted to invite Watanabe to his home again, but Tsunade deliberately refused. There is no way to avoid it. Tsunade plans to take this opportunity to formally introduce Watanabe to her family, so this meeting is not good for her.

It means something extraordinary.

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"Tsunade's birthday, what gift should I give her?"

On the way back, Watanabe thought about this problem.

He couldn't afford to give away things that were too expensive, and was embarrassed to give away things that were cheap.

"Why don't I make Tsunade a birthday cake myself."

Watanabe had an idea. The gift was a gift, and all he had to do was convey his thoughts to Tsunade.

The next day was a rest day, and there were no classes at the Ninja School. Watanabe went to the vegetable market early to buy a large amount of ingredients for making cakes, and then went home to start work.

Considering that Tsunade might invite other classmates to participate, Watanabe planned to make a Big Mac version of the birthday cake. In addition to resisting beatings, the next thing he could show off was his cooking skills.

It took a whole day of work, from early morning to evening, before Watanabe finally finished making the cake.

This cake is fully qualified to be called a Big Mac. It has three layers inside and outside, and weighs more than forty kilograms. It cost Watanabe a thousand taels just to purchase the raw materials. Watanabe felt that if he sold it for money,

At least double the price.

After wrapping the "Big Mac" in a gift box, Watanabe carefully carried it to the land of the Thousand Hands.