When Tsunade saw March, he raised his eyebrows: "Yo, wake up, what are you whispering like this? Can you tell me?"

Listening to this tone, I should have heard two people talking about themselves.

"Tsunade-sama, long time no see. March bowed his head slightly and greeted Tsunade.

Tsunade didn't say anything but gave up his position and asked a medical shinobi behind him to go for a check-up on Mitsune, and after a while, the medical shinobi stood up straight and said to Tsunade that he didn't find anything wrong, and Tsunade waved his hand and let the medical ninja out.

Tsunade walked slowly to the bedside, sat down on a chair, reached out and took an apple from the fruit basket on the bed table, and ate it with a click, and said with a sigh: "I know the situation from the mouth of that guy from Qimu, should I say it or not, you are really fateful."

March smiled wryly: "Fortunately, there is a lake under the cliff that I can survive." Just now we were talking about Tsunade-sama wanting to leave the village.

Tsunade nodded, his expression a little flat, but his brown eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

"Hokage-sama probably won't allow it. "

Although Tsunade left the village after suffering from hemophobia, but the specific time of March is not known, in the original book she left with Shige, and although Tsunade who suffers from hemophobia still has combat effectiveness, but sometimes it is still very inconvenient, at this time he needs to mute to make a move, he speculates that Tsunade wants to leave Konoha, at least need to wait for Shizune to have the strength close to Shinobi, and the three generations will allow her to leave.

"I know that. Tsunade frowned, a little impatient: "Isn't it just waiting, I'll just wait!"

It seems that he guessed correctly.

Tsunade took another apple and nibbled on it, "Tell me about the story of your trip to the Fog Hidden Village to take the middle ninja exam this time."

March lowered his head and thought for a moment: "There is no special story, just a few people who care more." "

Oh?" Tsunade's eyes lit up instantly, "What kind of people? male and female?"

"

Both men and women!" Tsunade's eyes brightened, she laughed and slapped March on the back, and avoided the wound very intimately: "It's amazing, I care about so many people at once!"

March: "Ah?" Little Golden Bean on the side: "Huh?"

Tsunade's words are a little weird, I'm not sure to listen to them again.

"Where are they from?What do they look like??

" Although March was asked by Tsunade with a question mark, he still replied sincerely: "

Sand Shinobi and Mist Shinobi, they are not ugly, and their personalities are very strange...... Tsunade-sama, what exactly do you want to ask?

" "......"

Tsunade looked at March's expression seriously, saw his puzzled face, and then sighed, why doesn't this kid open his mind, when other children were teenagers, they began to chase girls with little flowers, you say yes, Jiraiya, who is far away in the country of rain.

March was given a long sigh by Tsunade, and the question mark in his mind was about to become a substance.

Tsunade waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, can you tell me about them?"

"First of all, there is a man and a woman in Shayin Village, the boy's name is Luo Sha, he is older than us, he can be magnetic, and his strength has long been at the level of the middle ninja but he participated in this middle ninja exam;

"There are three people in Wuyin Village that I care about, one of them can be an ice shield, a ghost lamp clan who can hydrate the arts, and one is a Taketori clan, their strength is very strong, especially the Taketori clan, if I don't know the secret arts, then I will be eliminated in the qualifiers."

Tsunade agreed with what March said: "Indeed, the strength of the Taketori clan is very strong, hard bones with unique physical skills, it is difficult to get close, and long-range attacks are difficult to break through their defenses, once they are pulled into their rhythm, they are basically certain to die, unless you can break their bones, only your secret art can break their bones in this world."

"Well, Tsunade-sama is so sure it's just me?"

Tsunade gave him a blank look: "Hmph, don't think I don't know that your secret technique is about time, although I don't know the specific ability, but this ability to defy the sky should be more than enough to deal with the bones of the Taketori clan, and the news that came back is indeed the case."

"Actually, when your eyes changed, we guessed that you had mastered the secret art of the family, but you were still very weak at that time, and we endured it for a long time to prevent the enemy from noticing you. Tsunade said and leaned his face closer, staring into March's eyes, "Don't say it, it's weird and beautiful."

March: "......" "You mean ......"

Tsunade sat back down: "

Of course, the old man of the three generations, several elders, and the patriarch of the family, as well as some of the shinobi. Saying that, she patted March on the shoulder again: "Don't worry, with us, no one will make a move on you."

March nodded, and his heart was much more relaxed, it turned out that the three generations had already known that they were still there to make excuses to hide it, and suddenly felt that he was a clown, and he was making a fool of himself.

However, Tsunade dares to say this, which means that the third generation will find time to talk to him, and he needs to be mentally prepared.

Tsunade ate the rest of the pulp in two or three bites, then accurately threw the apple core into the trash, clapped his hands and stood up and stretched again: "I've rested enough at your place, I should also go and get busy, congratulations on becoming a middle ninja." "

Thank you. "

Dare you talk to me about these things for the sake of being busy?"

After Tsunade left, March's stomach gurgled and rang, and in the past few days of being in a coma, he has been relying on nutrient solution to replenish nutrition, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that his stomach was empty, but in the chat with Xiao Jindou and Tsunade, he ignored the feeling of hunger.

His stomach rang like this, and the hunger pang made him a little dazzled.

At that moment, there was a commotion outside the ward, and then the door of the ward was slammed open again.

Aunt Keiko put one hand on the door, and the other hand carried a large box of food boxes, her hair was a little messy, and there was sweat on her forehead.

Aunt Keiko gasped, walked forward quickly, and gently put the food box on the bedtable that Xiao Jindou had quickly cleaned up when she saw the food box she was holding, and then held March's shoulders with both hands and hugged him tightly in her arms: "My patriarch, it's really good that you're okay."

March felt Aunt Keiko's somewhat trembling body and gently patted her back.

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