Jiraiya squinted his eyes, staring at the flowing wood in Tsunade's arms that was covered with his mouth and nose, and a trace of envy flashed in his mind.

No, it's jealousy!

Great jealousy!

"Make a wish, Driftwood!"

Lynn brought the cake and said.

In the past, Liumu was afraid of celebrating his birthday, because it was as embarrassing as eating hot pot alone and watching movies alone in his previous life.

However, at this time, in the face of everyone's expectant eyes, Liumu smiled and closed his eyes, and then blew out the jumping fire on the candle.

"Woo~"

Accompanied by the cheers of everyone, this time Liumu did not refuse in the face of everyone's hand wiping his cheek, and even willingly put his face up.

Until finally, his eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and he noticed that the crowd was at the end, and Han, who had been quiet, laughed skillfully, stepped forward, and wiped his face twice on Han's face indiscriminately.

"This is a blessing, how can your face be so clean!"

......

......

......

"Do you know why you were beaten?"

Tsunade sat on the sofa, staring at Jiraiya, who was kneeling on the ground opposite, and asked questioningly.

"Got it."

Jiraiya was aggrieved, recalling Tsunade's posture when he drove away the big waves he found, as fierce as a man-eating tiger.

"You're a teacher of Liumu now, how can you call those people in your disciple's house?"

Tsunade hates that iron is not steel, and when he says this, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and he raises his leg and kicks Jiraiya again.

"You're so unreliable!" Tsunade said and looked at the quickwood behind him who was being talked and laughed by his classmates, and turned to Jiraiya and said, "Or, you can give me the quickwood." Jiraiya

: ???

At this time, it seems that Jilai has sensed something.

Looking at Tsunade's dodging eyes, he immediately understood the other party's intentions.

"Co-author, you're here to rob my disciple this time? Hit me just in passing, didn't you? "

Faced with Jiraiya's questioning.

Tsunade replied casually: "When I was in Wuyin Village, I was used to hugging Liumu at night, but now I don't have to hug it, and I'm still a little uncomfortable, so

???..."

"And this kind of thing? How did I not know! As

soon as he heard that Liumu, who was his disciple, still had this history with Tsunade, Jiraiya stared at him and was shocked.

Comparisons are odious!

Could it be that the driftwood as a child can be so rampant?

Give him up to Tsunade to enjoy his family?

That's a greatness that I haven't even had the chance to see.

It's so infuriating.

......

No!

No way!

Absolutely not!

Jiraiya bounced off the ground like a ruthless man, and said to Tsunade's refusal: "No, absolutely not!" Driftwood is my disciple, and I won't let it go to you. "

Jiraiya's attitude is very resolute, and he has a posture of breaking the net.

Want to be single and single together, and want to leave me alone to stick to Tsunade?

I don't say yes!

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, why am I really rare?" Tsunade scolded angrily, and turned his head to look at Liuki, his eyes full of anticipation.

Others don't know, but Tsunade knows what Jiraiya has been doing in Myoki Mountain before.

Legend has it that only the chosen ones can practice, and when Jiraiya returned to the village at this time, he must have successfully completed the test.

Liumu stayed by his side, perhaps the future was much brighter than following him.

I think back to the words that the two of them said while sitting in the snow in Wuyin Village...

Tsunade's eyes were even more expectant.

The birthday party lasted two or three hours, but since Lynn had school the next day, they couldn't stay here for long.

After saying goodbye one after another, Quickwood looked at Tsunade and Jiraiya getting drunk, and got up and helped Tsunade to the side room, as for Jiraiya-sensei...

"He's in good health, just make do on the sofa."

Looking at Han's worried expression, Liumu said directly to comfort.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

At this time, Han's expression was slightly tired, and he looked at the hot eyes of the flowing wood, and he was a little cramped for a while.

It's been nearly two years since Liumu graduated, and he has long been out of contact with Xiri's classmates, so Han actually found his classmates and friends to celebrate him at his birthday party.

It can be seen that Han's heart knows very well what the current driftwood lacks.

"Thank you."

In the face of such a formal thank you, Han only showed a faint smile after a brief moment of shock.

......

"Who gave this here?"

Night.

Driftwood and Hanpan sat on the bed and dismantled the gifts sent by the guests one by one during the party.

Among them, there are shurikens, ninja darts, which are indispensable for ninjas, and even military food pills and military food pills that are not usually used at all, but now, looking at the watermelon skin set in the box, Quickwood suddenly became angry.

Supposedly, Kai didn't come to his party this time, so who sent this thing?

"Send it, why are you sending me so much toilet paper?"

Driftwood was speechless.

In the past, when he celebrated his brother's birthday, he gave a doll, a USB flash drive, and even Balenciaga.

But I didn't deliver toilet paper.

Besides, now that I'm seven years old, I can't use toilet paper myself, isn't it "difficult for a strong man".

"People are also well-intentioned."

Han on the side looked at Liumu's angry appearance, hurriedly comforted him, and put the toilet carton on the bed aside.

"What is this?"

At this moment, Driftwood felt something hard from a beautifully packaged red box.

When I took it out, it turned out to be a book that I didn't even have time to open the book cover... Intimate days....

Driftwood: ....

Taking advantage of the cold not paying attention, Liumu hurriedly opened and turned a few pages.

At this time, Liumu realized that this was the latest masterpiece of Jiraiya, and it was all a version that he had never seen.

"Poof..."

Quickwood, what are you looking at?"

When Han returned from moving the cardboard box to the bathroom, he saw at a glance that Liumu was staring at something.

I stepped forward and glanced at it, and found that the two villains in the book were actually entangled in a magical movement.

"What kind of physical art is this? It looks so hard, and besides, why don't they wear clothes? "Driftwood

: ???

What is the problem?

How do you explain this?

"Hey, this is a very powerful physical technique, I'm just learning to learn, as for why they don't wear clothes..."

"Oh, yes!"

Liumu replied: "Because the mystery of physical art lies in every detail, the reason why the author does not draw clothes may be to make the reader's understanding of this physical technique more appropriate."

"After all, clothes are a roadblock to human progress!"

"I see!"

After the cold realized it, he nodded solemnly.

Reaching out and about to take it from Driftwood's hand, when he pondered it, he was suddenly jumped away by Driftwood.

PS: Don't dwell on the things that appeared in advance in the country of sound, there must be a reason why I wrote this, it's about the development of the plot, and I can't explain it to you in the comments.

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