My Wife is Tsunade Konoha

Haruki originally thought that with his own reputation, Minato Namikaze would readily agree, but he didn't expect him to hesitate.

Uzumaki Kushina, on the other hand, was dissatisfied.

In her mind, Haruki is a very powerful ninja.

And for a foolish guy like Minato Namikaze to be favored is already a blessing from his previous life, so he dared to hesitate.

"Do you think I'm a medical ninja and can't teach you other ninjutsu?"

After thinking about it, Haruki knew what Namikaze Minato was thinking.

"Master Haruki, it's not that I disrespect medical ninjas, it's that I don't have the talent to be a medical ninja." Minato Namikaze explained.

He's quite talkative.

It is worthy of being the fourth generation of Hokage in the future.

Qingshu showed a gentle smile: "It's okay, the days will be long, maybe you will change your mind."

He reached out and rubbed Namikaze Minato's prickly hair.

Feel good.

And Namikaze Minato could only bear it silently.

Oh, my damned generation!

If he became Minato's teacher, what would Uzumaki Naruto call himself?

"Go to class, we will meet again."

After saying goodbye to the two children, Haruki met the head of the ninja school.

As Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen is just a name in school.

The first impression Oki Takahiro gave him was that he was capable.

No fancy dress, very decent.

He had participated in the previous meeting, and Qingshu didn't need to explain.

"Guihong would like to trouble you to do a few things. One is to re-adjust the curriculum and add two special classes; the other is that I will ask people to train some teachers, but it will take time; the third is to set up a research institute, which requires a research building .”

Oki Takahiro thought for a while after listening, and said, "I will make proper arrangements."

After that, Qingshu explained some trivial matters.

For example, arrange for him to be a teacher in Class A of the sixth grade.

When I got home, it was dusk.

"Is today a good day?"

Qingshu was a little surprised when he saw the sumptuous meal in front of Tsunade, "Or do you just want to drink?"

"Do you think I'm such an alcoholic?" Tsunade rolled his eyes, "This is to celebrate your appointment as the vice principal of the ninja school."

Qingshu frowned.

How could Tsunade care about the vice principal.

Most likely this guy is greedy.

She couldn't drink during the war before, but now that she finally returned to Konoha, she couldn't help it.

Qingshu didn't criticize, and poured a glass of wine.

"cheers!"

Tsunade's eyes curled into crescents with a smile, bumped into Haruki's wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

half an hour later.

Haruki took a lot of effort to snatch the wine glass from Tsunade's hand.

"Give...Give me, I...I want to drink!"

Tsunade's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, he grabbed a few times, but missed the wine glass.

"Hey, stop drinking."

Qingshu supported her and said softly.

"No...no way!"

Tsunade hung his hand around Haruki's neck, moved his head forward, and twitched his nose, "Wine... the smell of wine..."

Qingshu was stunned.

Tsunade cupped his head.

into the mouth.

hissing~

a long time.

"It's delicious...good..." The voice became weaker and weaker.

[The first wet kiss with your girlfriend, get the reward Flying Thunder God Art series. 】

Qingshu's face darkened, is this damn system mocking him?

There are also nasty women who run away after teasing!

Depressed, he sent her back to the room and took another cold shower.

The lights come on.

Haruki picked up a book.

The content of the teaching materials began to be considered a long time ago.

The difficult part is how to quietly integrate the ideas he wants to explain into the textbook.

The main content of the history book is to introduce the ninja career of the three Naruto, and a small part mentions the history of Konoha's major families.

The core is struggle and unity.

The political book is the focus and difficulty.

He chose a more tricky way.

Collect what the three Naruto-samas said, and then explain it with your own understanding.

Qingshu was very good at this in her previous life.

He can quote up to 3,000 words for a casual word from the leader.

He guessed that the leader would be confused when he saw it: Is this really what I said?

But everyone is willing to listen to good words.

Some concepts are also expressed more cryptically because they are too bold.

If you want to be really drastic, you have to wait until Tsunade becomes the Fourth Hokage.

After finishing writing, Qingshu only felt that there was a long way to go.

Naruto is a world of cheating, and it pays attention to the theory of blood.

It is really difficult for civilians to get ahead.

There is no bloodline, no pupil technique, and no blood inheritance limit.

But Haruki felt that as long as there were enough resources, the upper limit of civilians could be pushed to the middle and upper ninja.

What's more, there are civilian ninjas like Namikaze Minato.

This involves the issue of productivity.

And Naruto World's primary productive force is naturally Chakra.

Chakra can obviously do more.

Instead of fighting back and forth with several big ninja villages, playing dog brains.

In addition, technology is also very important.

For example, the curse seal of Orochimaru, if perfect, would be of great use to civilian ninjas.

The theatrical version also has weapons such as Kong Nin's sky fortress and Yunyin Village's hyperspace chakra cannon.

But ninjas don't think much of it.

But Qingshu grasped it with both hands, wanting everything.

take it easy.

He turned off the light, came to Tsunade's room, and found her sleeping soundly, with half of her body exposed outside.

Qingshu walked softly to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

The blush on her face had faded by half.

Be quiet.

Like the sealed Sleeping Beauty.

After watching quietly for a while, Qingshu left the room.

Nothing to say all night.

"Ah, my head hurts!"

Rubbing his forehead with his hands, Tsunade appeared in front of Haruki.

"Who told you to drink so much last night?"

Qingshu untied her apron, said with a smile, "Let's have breakfast."

"What is it?" Tsunade looked at him expectantly.

"Lean meat porridge."

"My favorite!" Tsunade cheered.

"Slow down." Seeing her impatient movements, Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused.

"Speaking of which, where is the Chuanshu Ninja Village that taught you how to cook?"

Tsunade took a bite with the rice spoon in his hand, feeling the refreshing taste of the gravy mixed with rice spreading in his mouth.

She is like a satisfied cat, her eyes are slightly squinted, and her long hair is shining with the morning light as her head shakes.

"I forgot too."

"Hmph, do you always feel like you're hiding something from me?"

Tsunade glared at him, she had never heard of Chuanshu Ninja Village.

"Where is it? Apart from the last naked meeting between us, what secrets do we have?"

Qing Shu scooped up the porridge, watched her expression change because of him, and an unspeakable liking naturally arose in her heart.

"What are you talking about!" Tsunade said angrily.

Seeing this, Qingshu stopped teasing her.

After dinner, he washed the kitchen utensils.

"I'm going to the ninja school." Haruki shouted.

"Go, go." Tsunade stopped writing the textbook, thought for a while, and walked out of the study.

Qingshu stood at the door, saw her, and pointed to his cheek.

Tsunade gave him a blank look, but still walked in front of him.

But unexpectedly Haruki hugged her tightly.

Feel the amazing elasticity.

Qingshu smiled maliciously.

Tsunade reacted and flicked his forehead hard.

"You guys only know how to take advantage of me!"