Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

Oil Girl Zhihui swallowed hard.

This scene is indescribably alluring.

It perfectly illustrates what it means to be visually appealing and pleasing to the eye.

But the next second, Tsunade put down the sake bottle, lay down on the dining table, and fell into a baby-like sleep.

Jingyin put down the bowl, helped her up, and walked towards the room.

The movements were fluid and skillful.

In the original work, after graduating from the Ninja Academy, Shizune followed Tsunade until the finale.

The two people were like teacher and student, and also like mother and daughter.

After finishing her meal, You Nu Zhihui continued to torment the carp.

He suddenly had an idea.

Wouldn't it taste better if it died repeatedly like that?

When you've extracted all its last bit of value, you must try it.

Silently watched from the sidelines, occasionally offering pointers.

Having followed Tsunade for many years, her knowledge and skills surpassed most medical ninjas.

Although she herself was unaware of it.

Night falls.

"Drink it and then go to sleep."

Jingyin handed a glass of milk to You Nu Zhihui and said.

"Thank you, Sister Shizune."

Oil Girl Zhihui took the glass and gulped it down.

Shizune looked at him with a smile.

He's talented, polite, and good-looking.

She dared not imagine how many girls would fall for him when he was a few years older.

"See you tomorrow."

Shizune patted Yu Nu Zhihui's head and said.

"..."

Oil Girl Zhihui silently wrote it down in her little notebook.

Today, Tsunade and Shizune patted my head.

It will have to be returned later.

Tomorrow is Saturday, no school, but we have to practice medical ninjutsu.

Oil Girl Zhihui cultivated her true essence until 10 p.m., then fell asleep.

Chapter 23 The Art of Shuriken Manipulation

Sunday morning.

A clattering sound rang out.

Mikoto Uchiha opened her eyes.

She looked at the empty seat beside her and couldn't help but sigh.

I feel a little lonely.

I don't know when it started, but Fugaku Uchiha went home less and less often.

Because he spent most of his time on the Konoha Police Department.

Although Mikoto Uchiha doesn't interfere, she has noticed the growing rift between the Uchiha clan and Konoha.

She got up, changed her clothes, and then tied her long black hair together, letting it fall over her shoulders.

"Sasuke, you're practicing again. Can't you take a break?"

Mikoto Uchiha opened the door, a helpless smile on her face, and said, "Children need to get enough sleep."

While Sasuke Uchiha was diligent in the past, he didn't practice ninjutsu at five or six in the morning.

It all started after school on Friday.

Although Mikoto Uchiha didn't know what had happened, based on her understanding of her son, he must have been devastated.

She couldn't help but wonder who had caused his change.

Uchiha Sasuke stood in the courtyard, his hands crossed, each holding a transparent thread.

Two kunai were tied to the ends of the silk thread, now deeply embedded in the wooden stake.

After losing to Shiki Aburame, Itachi Uchiha taught him a ninjutsu called the Manipulating Shuriken Technique.

"I got it, Mom!"

Sasuke Uchiha looked up at Mikoto Uchiha with excitement.

"Really."

Uchiha Mikoto stepped forward.

She reached out with a pained expression and wiped the sweat from his face.

"You're just like Itachi, you never listen to advice."

Mikoto Uchiha flicked her finger at his forehead.

It's very light, without any force.

Sasuke Uchiha scratched his head.

Seeing his adorable appearance, Mikoto Uchiha couldn't stay angry anymore.

"Mom, I need to go out this afternoon."

Sasuke Uchiha remembered the fishing competition between Shiki Aburame and Naruto Uzumaki.

Of course, he had absolutely no interest in fishing.

Having just learned the art of shuriken fighting, he was brimming with confidence and planned to have another match with Aburame Shiki.

He always believed that his last loss was simply because he was careless and failed to dodge that punch.

In addition, there was a lack of intelligence.

"What to do?"

"Uchiha Mikoto asked curiously."

Sasuke Uchiha's face immediately contorted with embarrassment; he didn't want to tell her about the embarrassing incident.

"Sasuke!"

Mikoto Uchiha snorted and asked unhappily, "Are you even hiding this from your mother?"

"I was fishing with my classmates."

Uchiha Sasuke blurted it out.

fishing?

Mikoto Uchiha was somewhat surprised.

Has this child finally made a friend?

"I'll go prepare it for you."

Mikoto Uchiha rubbed his face and said.

in the afternoon.

Sasuke Uchiha glanced at the fishing box and lunchbox in his hands and fell into deep thought.

"Come on!"

Mikoto Uchiha clenched her fist and said.

"Got it, Mom."

Unable to refuse, Uchiha Sasuke turned and left.

After walking for a while, he suddenly discovered a problem.

Where to fish?

Uchiha Sasuke was dumbfounded.

Just then, he spotted a familiar blond man.

He stood in front of a fishing tackle shop.

"Not for sale! Get out of here!"

The boss looked impatient and said.

"How much? I'll pay for the fishing rod."

Uchiha Sasuke walked forward calmly.

"Sasuke!"

Naruto Uzumaki exclaimed in surprise.

"The pole is not for sale. I've said I won't sell, and that means I won't!"

The boss made no attempt to hide his dislike for Naruto Uzumaki.

"You look down on the Uchiha clan?"

Uchiha Sasuke looked up and asked.