Naruto training king

Hydrangea.

It is known for its quiet, restrained, gentle and elegant beauty.

Two months ago, when the hydrangea was in bloom, Hinata Kiyoshi was invited to the Yamanaka Flower Shop to enjoy it.

Yamanaka Ino said that hydrangea looks quite noble, but it has a strong vitality. It does not beg for any care in cultivation, and grows layer by layer in the misty plum rain.

At this moment, it is just like that moment.

In front of him, the most beautiful hydrangea in the world is blooming.

This thirty-year-old woman took off her heavy black robe, revealing her tall and plump figure, and a paper rose was pinned on her white short skirt that was high on her chest.

She exuded a sense of maturity from head to toe, which was a deadly poison for a teenager like Hinata Kiyoshi.

Coach, I want to drive a big car!

Qingmi muttered inwardly, "Sister Xiaonan is really pretty."

As the sun that she had already recognized in her heart, Qingmi's compliment was unexpectedly useful.

Xiaonan smiled slightly, holding the chopsticks between her white fingers, and looked at Qingmi's eyes with interest.

Then she picked up a piece of tempura and dipped it in a little mustard.

July is the hottest time of the year, and the ninja world has not yet developed air conditioning. The window on the side was tightly closed, but the midsummer sun still penetrated in without any effort.

In this kind of weather, continuing to wear that black robe is completely a torture.

"Qingmi...what kind of life do you want to live in the future?" Xiaonan suddenly asked.

"Why did Sister Xiaonan suddenly ask such a profound question?" Qingmi raised his head and gave her a strange look.

"Shouldn't every ninja think about his own ninjutsu?"

Qingmi stopped what he was doing, poked his cheek with the other end of the chopsticks and thought: "Well... I told the answer to this question to a girl in trouble a few years ago."

"Oh? Girl?" Xiaonan raised her eyebrows, as if she was interested, "Then how did you answer her?"

"How about..." He blinked, "Sister Xiaonan, tell me what your ninjutsu is first?"

"It is... to become the pillar of the bridge to peace." Xiaonan answered without hesitation, with a glimmer of expectation in her eyes.

Expectation?

What is she expecting?

Expecting my answer, or my evaluation of her?

But the bigger question is, why does she cast such an expectant look at me, when did I become so important in her heart?

Qingmi was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "That's really a great road."

"Really?"

"Of course, there are countless people in this world who want to be the one who succeeds, but few want to be the supporter. But without the supporter, where can there be success and fame?"

Konan nodded thoughtfully, raised her head slightly, and looked at him again: "What is your ninja way?"

"Don't regret, stay optimistic, and have firm faith."

Well... Don't regret the choices you made, stay optimistic in adversity, and as for firm faith... Does it mean to stick to the beliefs in your heart?

It's really easy to know but difficult to do, but looking at what Hinata Qingmi has done, he is indeed practicing these twelve words.

So "faith" must be something that supports him to shine, so what is it?

"What is your faith?" She asked with some curiosity, and her tone was even more anxious.

"Sister Xiaonan, what is your faith?" Qingmi did not answer her, but asked back.

Hearing this, Xiaonan calmed down a lot, and recalled many things in the past. The chopsticks in her hand seemed to have nowhere to put them, shaking meaninglessly.

"You can't say it, right?" Qingmi had a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected it.

"People always have to have a reason to live. Sister Xiaonan can't say it, not because you don't have faith, but because you are not sure whether I can understand it."

"I am the same, so sometimes there is no need to make it too clear."

After that, he picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the food on the table and started eating.

But Xiaonan still seemed to be unwilling to give up. She really wanted to know what Qingmi's belief was.

"But if you don't make it clear and don't listen to other people's opinions, how do you know if it is wrong?"

"You are worthy of being the apprentice taught by Master Jiraiya." His voice was a bit of a joke between acquaintances, as if he was teasing.

Xiaonan's pupils shrank slightly.

Since Yahiko's death, she and Nagato have denied Jiraiya's path and firmly believe that the path they have chosen now is the right one.

But now that things have come to this, she would actually say such words?

For a moment, Xiaonan was a little confused.

Xiao wanted to establish a new order in the ninja world and bring peace to the world, and this could not be done without the five major countries.

But the five major countries have a transcendent status. If they want to humble themselves, they must feel the pain that the Rain Country has experienced.

This is what Nagato firmly believes in, and what Xiaonan agrees with.

The reason why she feels confused now is that she has lived in Konoha for a while and got to know the people in this village.

Xiaonan really, truly realized that there is such a thing as using communication to achieve goals.

Nagato's idea... is it right or wrong?

If he is wrong, then will Jiraiya be right?

No, it's not right!

There must be something I didn't expect.

Xiaonan lowered her head and pondered, and she didn't even have the heart to continue this lunch.

Seeing her like this, Hinata Kiyomi stood up and said goodbye, and then returned to the hospital to work.

He also had to start preparing for the Chunin Exam. He would go to Tsunade's house to have a meal and have a good chat in the evening.

——

It was a little rainy in Konoha at around six in the evening.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the setting sun, which was about to go off work, was even more powerless to transmit the sun to the other side of the dark clouds.

The prosperous Konoha was wet, and the light from the street lamps became more and more blurred. Soon, the needle-like drizzle turned into a blurred rain curtain.

"This is really a good weather for drinking." Tsunade stood in front of the window, with her hands on her hips, full of enthusiasm.

Behind her, Kiyomi and Shizune were preparing dinner, and there was a whole box of wine on the ground. It can be seen that she was going to skip work tomorrow.

Really, she is still so willful even after becoming a Hokage.

Qingmi shook his head, but he didn't plan to persuade her. When he just came here, he heard Shizune say that she was in a bad mood, so he let her drink tonight.

Tsunade likes to drink on weekdays, but most of the time she only needs to prepare one or two bottles of wine and take out a small cup to drink slowly.

But tonight, it is obvious that she is going to get drunk.

After drinking one bottle, two bottles, and three bottles, her cheeks were stained with a blush, but her whole mind was still very clear.

Once people drink, they either want to brag or to relieve their sorrows.

"What's wrong with Jiraiya? If I had known, I wouldn't have talked to him so much that day. Now he has to doubt everything I say."

Kiyomi originally wanted to be a listener, but Tsunade's words undoubtedly aroused his curiosity: "What topics did you talk about?"

"You know the Chunin Exam in a few days."

"Yeah."

Then, she picked up the wine glass in her hand and slammed it heavily on the armrest of the chair, cursing: "That bastard Luo Sha has discussed with Orochimaru to take this opportunity to start a war from within Konoha Village."

"Well, then?" Kiyomi nodded, stood up and served himself a bowl of chicken soup.

"Why are you not surprised at all..." Tsunade muttered, as if she remembered something, and shouted repeatedly, "What are you going to do with Temari?"

"I almost forgot that she is Luo Sha's daughter. That bastard, doesn't he consider the safety of his daughter at all?"

Kiyomi took a sip from the bowl, then shook his head slightly: "I don't know either."

"Don't lose the big picture because of the small." Tsunade couldn't help but remind him.

She knows this kid well. He is very sentimental. Although there has been no precedent, maybe this time is the precedent?

"Teacher, don't worry. If Temari... is really an enemy, I will not show mercy."

Tsunade raised her eyebrows slightly and said uncertainly: "From your tone, does Temari still want to stand on Konoha's side?"

"People are emotional creatures. After all, she has lived in Konoha for so many years."

Hearing his explanation, Shizune nodded hesitantly and agreed: "Indeed, after so many years of contact, the girl's nature is still very kind."

"But Luosha is her father after all, and she has her family in Sand Village after all." Tsunade couldn't help knocking on the table and reminded the two again.

"Okay, I know." Kiyomi couldn't help sighing, "So what did the teacher talk about with Jiraiya-sama?"

However, Tsunade didn't speak at this moment, pretending to be deaf and dumb and drinking wine.

Kiyomi didn't urge him, but lowered his head to gnaw on the chicken leg. But before he finished gnawing on one leg, Tsunade already had an empty wine bottle.

"Tsunade-sama has been rejected for a while, and she is afraid that you, her disciple, will not agree if you hear it."

Hearing what Shizune said, Tsunade immediately put down the wine bottle: "What do you mean I am afraid?"

"I have two disciples now. Even if this bastard doesn't agree with me, I still have another disciple!"

"Didn't you say that Sakura should master the art of spiritual transformation before examining it?" Shizune complained in a low voice.

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about!"

Tsunade was immediately dissatisfied, and under the influence of alcohol, she rolled around like a little girl.

"So who of you can tell me what's going on?"

Kiyomi's question put an end to Tsunade's nonsense. She and Shizune looked at each other, then coughed twice and sat up straight.

"Nothing, just want to turn the Wind Country into a part of the Fire Country."

When she said it, she looked indifferent, but her eyes were always glancing at Kiyomi, clearly caring very much.

"Good idea!" Hinata Kiyomi slapped the table, and the soup in the bowl almost spilled.

"Look, I just said...ah?" Tsunade's brain short-circuited for a moment, and it seemed that she hadn't reacted yet.

She put down the wine bottle and blinked: "What did you just say?"

"I said it was a good idea."

"Is it really a good idea? Are you not being sarcastic to me?"

Tsunade held the wine bottle in her left hand and the chair in her right hand, and moved it directly to sit next to him.

Qingmi looked into her eyes: "I'm serious."

"I'm serious too." Tsunade also stared at his eyes tightly, without a trace of dodging.

The two looked at each other for a full minute, and neither could see a trace of falsehood in each other's eyes, all sincerity!

Tsunade smiled and took his arm, holding a wine bottle in the other hand and pointed it at his face: "Want a sip?"

"No, I'm not an adult yet."

"Oh, heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know. As long as we don't tell anyone, are the three ninja taboos really broken?"

Kiyomi pushed her face away with one hand, pressed the wine bottle with the other hand, and shouted to the side: "Sister Shizune, save me."

Only then did Shizune regain her composure and quickly ran over to separate the two.

"Qingmi, what are you thinking about?"

"My idea is very simple. If we annex the Kingdom of Wind, Konoha will no longer have to fight with Sunagakure Village."

"Right, right, I think so too." Tsunade smiled and nodded towards Shizune, as if she had found a soulmate.

In fact...she could probably guess that Qingmi would agree with this idea. After all, he was such a lawless guy.

And it was precisely because of understanding the nature of Hinata Kiyomi that Tsunade's thinking gradually broke free from the old framework, so she did not make such a decision with a snap of her head.

Unfortunately, she had met several ninja clan leaders in the past few days, but without exception, they did not agree with this idea.

Tsunade took a sip of wine, raised her right hand to wrap around Qingmi's shoulders, and pulled him into her arms: "Then do you have any way to persuade others to agree?"

This distance...

A strong smell of alcohol entered his nose first. Fortunately, people like Tsunade didn't drink low-quality wine, so he could still accept it.

And as long as you smell it carefully, you can smell other smells masked by the smell of alcohol, such as the smell of Tsunade's body, which is a slightly sweet milky smell.

Perhaps because of his posture, as long as he tilted his head slightly, his face could touch her accessory breast.

"I'm asking you a question!"

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Tsunade folded her arms in dissatisfaction. This caused half of his face to hit directly, and his nose almost sunk in.

"No, you let me talk properly!"

Qingmi put one hand on the table and the other hand on her thigh, using his strength to escape from under her arm.

"If you get drunk again, don't drink tonight!" He rubbed his waist, his eyes slightly burning.

The posture just now made him extremely uncomfortable, and his waist almost bent to 180 degrees.

Tsunade immediately protected the wine bottle and muttered: "I was wrong, please tell me quickly."

Under the soft light, her body was coated with a layer of crystal white light, and her skin was flushed with a blush under the influence of alcohol. Her plump body contours looked more charming than usual.

"The chiefs of the Ninja clan are all human beings. You have to talk about interests with them, rather than talking about frivolous things like 'peace'." Kiyomi said.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm the kind of person who talks about empty promises?" Tsunade rolled her eyes, then filled herself a glass.

"I've told you before, but it still doesn't work."

Qingmi raised his index finger and tapped the armrest: "I can't make a choice. Either the risk is too great or the benefit is too small. Just start from these two aspects."

Tsunade put down her hand, stared at her face and said half-jokingly: "The Chunin exam is coming soon. How can I have time to study this matter carefully? How about you help me?"

"Then let's finish the Chuunin exams," he spread his hands, as if I'm going to ruin it, don't come to me.

"The smaller the price Konoha pays and the more enemies it annihilates, the easier it will be to convince them afterwards."

"Tch," Tsunade pouted, "What are the key factors that can affect their decision?"

"It's nothing more than the Kazekage and the tailed beast. Once these two are resolved, the risk will be minimized."

"Let's deal with Luo Sha first and then talk about it. As for the first tail...it depends on the situation!"

Tsunade waved her hand as if she had broken a jar, then picked up the bottle and put it to her mouth and drank directly. Soon, the bottle of wine that had just been opened was empty.

He smacked his lips and felt the alcohol fermenting in his stomach. After pouring so much wine at once, his head suddenly became a little confused.

"Tsunade-sama..."

"It's so annoying."

She muttered and growled, threw the empty bottle aside, stood up holding on to the edge of the table and walked towards the box where the wine was stored.

Just two steps out, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Qingmi hurriedly walked over and helped her up.

As if there was a pillar to support her body, Tsunade lay directly on top of him, pursing her lips.

But under the influence of alcohol, she looked a bit silly no matter how she looked at her.

"We've had enough chatting tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Tsunade raised her hand and pointed: "Take me to the window to get some air, and we'll drink later!"

Qingmi looked helplessly at the continuous rain outside the window, and then started to take her over.

The rain outside was a bit heavy, and the rain fell and hit the window sill, and then splashed on the face.

Tsunade stretched out her hands to rest on the window edge and looked up at the sky outside the window.

Washed by the rain and wind, the smell of alcohol on his body dissipated a lot, but his skin became redder and redder, and his whole figure seemed to be dyed rose color.

Qingmi sat on a chair nearby, staring at her closely, wondering if she would suddenly get drunk and fall over.

Just staring at it, my thoughts couldn't help but follow the rain outside the window.

There is no doubt that Tsunade is a mature woman, even mature, but she is not as attractive to Kiyotsu as Konan.

One reason is that the Yin Seal keeps her body in her twenties, and the other is that she is almost fifty years old.

No matter how young her mentality is, sometimes she still acts like a little girl, but more often, Tsunade's eyes reveal a kind look.

Even if Kiyotsu takes advantage of her, in Tsunade's eyes, it is just a child playing.

Unless one day, when Kiyotsu buries his face in her chest, she will blush instead of teasing.

He will probably really have the idea of ​​being a "disciple who rebels against his master".

I had a stiff neck last night and my neck hurt all day. I didn't expect the drug to be so effective...