Naruto training king

upstairs.

Tsunade sat down on the tatami very casually, carrying a wine bottle, which seemed a bit bold and unrestrained.

"What did Ohnoki talk to you about?"

Hinata Qingmi sighed slightly, held his forehead and sat down in front of her: "I was blown away by him, and I spilled the beans."

"normal."

Tsunade waved her hand and told him to relax and don't worry: "Whether you leaked it or not, Onoki will plan for the worst case scenario. He has been like this since decades ago."

"I just feel that I shouldn't make such a stupid mistake and can't stand the pressure."

Tsunade raised her head slightly, glanced at him, and then pushed a cup in front of him: "Drink a little?"

Hinata Kiyomi was stunned for a moment and asked: "Can I drink it?"

"What do you think?" Tsunade picked up a bottle from her feet and put it down, "This is boiled water. You can use water instead of wine and drink with me to express your feelings."

When it comes to drinking, most of the time I invite a few friends to have a drink, brag, and express my inner grievances as a joke. If you can do this, it won't matter what you drink.

Looking at her slightly hazy orange eyes, Hinata Kiyomi suddenly felt in a trance...

He didn't want to resurrect Kato Dan. Essentially, he was possessive of his teacher. At this moment, Hinata Kiyoshi truly realized the darkness and despicability deep in his heart.

"Teacher." He shouted softly, and the desire in his heart was immediately disturbed by more complicated thoughts.

"what?"

"They say drinking helps relieve sorrow. So teacher...you have been drinking for so many years. Is it really useful?"

Tsunade was silent for a while, then slammed the cup in her hand on the table, glaring angrily: "You said you, it made me so confused that I'm dying, but now you're asking me?!"

If it weren't for the resurrection of the dead he brought about, where would there be so much sadness now that can't even be suppressed by drinking?

This kid will definitely cause some problems for people.

Her grandfather, grandmother, younger brother, lover, teacher and former comrades... Tsunade was very greedy and wanted to make up for all her past regrets.

Hinata Kiyomi stopped talking, and Tsunade drank one cup after another. She seemed to have expected this situation. She brought so much wine that she couldn't finish it.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Tsunade was already a little unconscious. She was lying on the table, and her whole body was exuding a strong aroma of wine, as if she had been fished out of a wine jar.

"Qingmi, let me ask you...that resurrection...are there any restrictions?"

"First, use the art of reincarnation in the dirty land to summon the soul of the deceased from the pure land, and then use the art of reincarnation in one's own life to resurrect the deceased."

"Reincarnation?" Tsunade frowned slightly, pushed herself up and looked at him, "Then... what kind of technique is that?"

The white warm light in the room shone on her body. She pushed aside the messy hair on both sides and could clearly see her long eyelashes and straight nose. The red glow made by the alcohol almost connected with her lips.

Seeing his delay in answering, the confusion on Tsunade's face seemed to overflow. It seemed that in the next second, she would burp drunkenly and spit out a pink bubble from her mouth.

so cute……

Hinata Kiyomi shook off the fantasy in his mind and continued to explain: "Reincarnation can transfer the life force of the caster to the deceased, so that one life can be exchanged for another."

Tsunade's eyes suddenly opened wide and she blurted out: "Then you resurrect Minato and Kyuuna?"

"I used illusions to control other people."

Hearing his explanation, Tsunade felt much more at ease and lay back on the table.

Immediately afterwards, she put down the bottle in her hand, stretched out a hand, and lifted her fingers like a little girl who had just become sensible: "Reincarnation in the dirt...one life, reincarnation in one's own life...two lives. Then revive Minato and Ku Yukina spent four lives."

After explaining everything clearly, Tsunade slapped her hand on the table, and when she opened her mouth to say something, she was interrupted by Hinata Kiyomi's voice.

"Wait a minute, teacher."

Tsunade paused when the words came to her lips, looked at him and pondered for a while, then changed her words and asked: "What's wrong?"

You actually follow what I say, then...

A bold idea suddenly came to Hinata Kiyomi's heart: "Teacher, can you use the transformation technique to look like a child? Just like the trick you used to escape debt?"

"Why...?"

The implication is why I did this. Now Tsunade can no longer even say a complete sentence.

Hinata Kiyomi didn't explain, just took out a camera and put it on the table: "Teacher, I am your disciple, right?"

Tsunade thought for a moment: "Yeah."

Hinata Kiyomi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said: "The disciple wants to practice the transformation technique, should the teacher provide guidance?"

After a brief silence, Tsunade continued to nod: "That makes sense."

"If this is the case, why don't the teacher quickly demonstrate it to his disciples and set an example?"

As he said this, Hinata Kiyomi could no longer hold back any longer. He covered his mouth with his hands and suppressed his laughter.

These few words made him feel as if he had awakened some kind of hypnosis APP and asked a beautiful teacher to use his own body to give him physiological lessons.

Tsunade's eyes flashed with confusion, her slow thinking was running slowly, and her confused eyes became a little clearer, but... she looked a little stupid.

Then, she supported herself with both hands and sat up, and Hinata Kiyomi also reached out and pressed the switch of the camera.

As the red light on the camera flashed and the green light came on, Tsunade's hands were clenched together.

A few seconds later, with a "bang!", a puff of smoke rose, and a pocket-sized girl Tsunade poked her head out from the wide clothes.

She forgot to change clothes!

"Hiss~"

Hinata Kiyomi took a breath of cold air, glanced at the running camera.

After a little thought, he decided... to continue recording!

Tsunade tilted her head, grabbed the table leg with one hand, climbed onto the table with the other hand, and slowly climbed up with her body, muttering: "Is this... okay?"

Fortunately, before coming here, he had squandered all the energy points of the big move at Xiaonan's place, and now he was still in a rational time to save beans, and would not think of throwing away his brain and giving it a try.

Hinata Kiyomi sat upright and nodded slightly: "Please teach me, little teacher."

"Hmm..." Tsunade put her hands on her hips and frowned tightly.

She looked neither like an adult nor a child, but like a child pretending to be an adult.

Did she use the transformation technique to become smaller, and by the way, her IQ also became smaller?

Looking at the cute and cute scene in front of her, Hinata Kiyomi really wanted to hold her stomach and laugh out loud.

At this moment, Tsunade held her index finger and muttered: "What did I want to say just now?"

"Don't worry, teacher, think slowly." After saying that, Hinata Kiyomi covered her mouth and laughed twice secretly.

But at this moment, I don't know whether Tsunade's IQ has regained the high ground or she remembered what she wanted to say before, anyway, her face suddenly became much more serious, and Hinata Kiyomi couldn't laugh anymore.

"Kiyomi!"

She took a step and walked out of the clothes that were surrounded by a circle. She was almost naked, with only a pair of loose pants hanging on her waist. It was loose and seemed to fall off at any time.

Then, Tsunade walked to Hinata Kiyomi, bent her fingers and tapped him lightly on the forehead.

"Bang~"

Does it sound good?

If it sounds good, it means it's a good start.

Maybe Tsunade was drunk and didn't use enough strength to knock Hinata Kiyomi's forehead open.

Seeing him holding his head with both hands and grinning, Tsunade realized that she seemed to have done something wrong.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then stretched out her chubby palms to pry open his hands covering his forehead, then leaned over and blew gently.

"Huh~ It won't hurt if I blow it~"

Looking at Tsunade in front of her, the memory of her past death suddenly came like a tide at this moment.

No, I can't take this trick.

Hinata Kiyotsugu straightened his expression and said righteously: "Teacher, you have cured me with your miraculous hands. You should teach me quickly."

"But... I used my mouth, shouldn't it be miraculous mouth curing me?"

"Puff!"

Hinata Kiyotsugu could no longer hold back, and caught off guard, some of the spray fell on Tsunade's face.

There are three kinds of people in this world whose thinking is the most unpredictable: one is a child who is ignorant of worldly affairs, one is a mental patient, and the other is a drunk and crazy person.

Considering the level of mental illness per capita in the human world, Tsunade now has all three buffs stacked up.

Tsunade wiped her cheeks, and her eyes intoxicated by alcohol, coupled with a serious thinking look, had a particularly unique beauty.

"I remember."

Hinata Kiyotsugu wiped his mouth and said in a very cooperative way: "What is it?"

Tsunade had a stern face, and her intoxicated eyes were much more sober, which scared him to think that Tsunade was sober.

"I will destroy the Impure World Reincarnation Technique when I return. You must hide the Self-Reincarnation Technique from me. You must not let anyone know about it."

"Two lives for one life, this is a losing deal. If these two techniques are spread out, everyone will slaughter others in order to revive the people they cherish. It will become a new source of unrest, and it is easier to destroy the ninja world than hunger, poverty, and survival."

After saying this long string of words, Tsunade seemed to have used up her last bit of energy, and the whole person fell down directly.

Hinata Kiyomi hurriedly reached out to catch her and held her in his arms.

The next second, accompanied by a "bang", a puff of smoke rose, and the green fruit instantly turned into a ripe beauty.

The heavy fruit pressed on his arms and chest, making him dry and thirsty. He grabbed the bottle on the table and drank a sip in a panic.

The sweet saliva entered his mouth and turned into a spicy stimulation.

It was wine, he took the wrong one.

Hinata Kiyotsugu put down the wine bottle, reached out and hooked the corner of Tsunade's panties, and pulled them up.

Then he split into two shadow clones, supported Tsunade's body, and he walked over to get her clothes that were scattered on the ground before, and put them back one by one.

Seeing Tsunade sleeping peacefully on the bed, Hinata Kiyotsugu wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~ I was really scared to death, I thought you were sober, teacher."

I don't know what kind of wine Tsunade brought, but it's still strong, and my throat feels like it's on fire, getting hotter and hotter.

Hinata Kiyotsugu clapped his hands, checked that there was nothing missing, and immediately went downstairs to boil a pot of water. Then he made seals with both hands, used ice escape to cool it, picked it up and aimed it at the spout of the pot and drank it hard.

"Ah-cool."

After drinking a pot, he filled up the water and boiled another pot of water, then brought it up and placed it on Tsunade's bedside.

Then Hinata Kiyomi walked to the door, turned off the light, walked out, closed the door behind his back, turned around and got into his bed.

But before going to bed, he always felt as if he had forgotten something. It's just that the alcohol has gotten to the point where my mind is foggy and uncomfortable, so I simply don't think about it.

Before the consciousness was disconnected, the last thought in my mind was: This body's alcohol capacity is too bad, it needs to be practiced!

…

…

You will feel tired after drinking, and the night will be a bit hazy.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Tsunade woke up from thirst. The lights in the room had been turned off, and the dim light from the corridor outside leaked in through the cracks in the door. It was like a remaining candle, so weak that it would be blown out by the wind in the next second. .

He rubbed his temples and sat up against the head of the bed.

She drank a little too much last night, and when she broke up, Tsunade remembered that she wanted to destroy the filthy soil and reincarnate, so what else could she do... reincarnation, is that what it's called, right?

Even though I had tried my best to remember these two important things at the time, after I woke up, the memories left behind were still only fragmented fragments.

With her throat a little dry, Tsunade lifted the quilt and her hand happened to hit the kettle placed next to her.

It can only be said that a teacher cannot teach two kinds of disciples, so she picked it up and poured it directly into the spout.

Cold water entered his throat, and his mind gradually became clearer.

But she still couldn't recall much about last night's memories. The most important thing she could recall was the information about her own reincarnation.

Maybe in my opinion at the time, this information was the most important, and I didn't need to care about anything else, so after being paralyzed by alcohol, my brain with limited memory was only used to store this.

but……

Tsunade sighed softly and said with some emotion: "Reincarnation is really a great jutsu, and it has gone beyond the scope of medical ninjutsu. It's a pity...it will never see the light of day."

Just like she said at the time, it would be fine if these two techniques were used alone. At most, they would be scolded for being reincarnated in the dirt. But once the effect of the two techniques' cooperation is leaked, the Fourth Ninja War will begin immediately.

It will remain cholera in the world for hundreds or even thousands of years until the destruction of mankind.

I sat on the bed for a while, thinking and drinking from a water bottle.

After finishing the kettle, she felt sticky and sweaty, and planned to take a shower.

At this moment, a small green light on the table not far away attracted her attention.