Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

Karin crossed her arms and asked.

Yamanaka Ino clenched her fist.

Could it be that something happened between her and Zhihui that I don't know about?

"Cough cough."

Nara Shikamaru interrupted their conversation, saying, "After we finish eating, we'll go see Zhihui, and then we'll be able to confirm whether it's true or not."

He quickly gave Choji Akimichi a wink.

Where are my teammates? Help!

"If you don't eat, I'm going to eat it all!"

"That's what Choji Akimichi said in a simple-minded way."

"and many more!"

Kiba Inuzuka immediately said, "Leave two chicken legs for Akamaru."

"I want that sesame ball."

Tian Tian hurriedly said.

Nara Shikamaru breathed a sigh of relief.

He admired Zhihui, the oil lady, more and more.

The lively birthday party has finally come to an end.

Nara Shikamaru and the others had planned to meet Aburame Shiki after the meal, but he had already left first.

They didn't want to disturb them, so they had no choice but to leave.

"Zhihui, I'll go see the guests off."

Shizune glanced at the drunken Tsunade and said, "Take good care of Lady Tsunade."

"I...I don't need to be taken care of!"

Tsunade said defiantly.

Silent didn't argue, and turned to leave.

"Teacher, can we go now?"

Yu Nu Zhihui stretched out his hand and asked.

"of course can!"

Tsunade slapped his hand away, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the room.

But after taking only two steps, she lost her balance and was about to fall.

Oil-producing woman Zhihui quickly stepped forward and helped her up.

Tsunade glanced at him, put her arm around his shoulder, and leaned against him.

A soft touch, with an aroma mixed with the scent of alcohol, permeates the air.

Aburame Shiki lowered his head slightly, and he could see the full, curved shape of the kimono.

He immediately felt a pity.

Because it was New Year's Day, Tsunade wasn't wearing her usual clothes.

"Kid!"

Tsunade suddenly shouted, "I want some water!"

Why are you yelling so loudly?

Oil Girl Zhihui was startled.

He thought he had been caught spying again.

"Wait."

Yu Nu Zhihui opened the door to her room and led her to the bedside.

Tsunade instinctively leaned back.

But she didn't let go of Zhihui, the oil lady, and he was caught off guard and implicated as well.

"..."

Oil Girl Zhihui was stunned.

This fat cushioning pad is simply perfect.

Round and plump, soft yet elastic.

"You brat! You're asking for it!"

Tsunade glared at him, raised her foot, and kicked out with her fair, jade-like foot.

Yu Nuzhihui quickly retreated.

He dared not gamble that Tsunade, in her drunken state, could control her strength.

"Don't move! Let me step on you!"

Tsunade was annoyed when she missed.

"I'll go get some water."

Yu Nuzhihui glanced at the long, swaying legs and turned to leave.

He's not stupid.

"You little brat!"

Tsunade watched his figure disappear, and soon fell silent again.

Oil Girl Zhihui took the water glass and returned to her room.

But Tsunade was already asleep in bed.

"teacher?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui called out softly."

Tsunade did not react.

"I don't know why you like drinking so much."

Oil Girl Zhihui shook her head and put the water glass aside.

He looked at Tsunade, whose face was flushed, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but reach out his hand.

When my palm touched my face, I felt a slight warmth.

Oil Girl Zhihui's gaze suddenly sharpened.

He sensed that Tsunade was pretending to be asleep.

What's happening here?

Oil Girl Zhihui's eyes darted around, then she bent down and slowly moved closer.

Tsunade's previously steady breathing became slightly disordered, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Good night."

A smile appeared on Zhihui's face as he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

He did not push his luck.

We must not rush into dealing with Tsunade.

After all these years, there's no rush.

And most importantly, she wasn't actually drunk.

Such a trap was naturally no match for him.

After Shiki Aburame left, Tsunade opened her eyes.

She did drink quite a bit today, but as a ninja, she wouldn't be so drunk that she'd pass out.

Driven by some strange psychology, she was eager to know what Aburame Shiki was thinking.

Although there was some speculation before, it is now completely confirmed.

Tsunade stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.

After half an hour.

All the guests have left.

Jingyin returned to the living room with some trepidation, but she did not see You Nuzhihui.

She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a strange sense of loss.

Jingyin returned to her room, staring at the ceiling, her thoughts a jumbled mess.

The night is getting darker.

Tsunade opened her eyes.

Even after drinking all the water that Zhihui had given her, she still felt thirsty.

Moreover, she slept fully clothed and didn't take a shower, so she's feeling unwell now.

Tsunade walked into the living room in a daze.

someone!

She regained consciousness, a look of astonishment on her face.

"Why are you here?"

Tsunade looked at Shiki Aburame sitting on the sofa and couldn't help but ask.

There is water on the table.

"That's what Zhihui the oil lady said casually."