Naruto: The Uchiha remnants of the Senju clan!

Chapter 110 The Priestess Miroku (Third Update)

"Lord Minato is amazing."

Qingyu nodded and said.

[Collectible trait detected: Never leave the field empty]

[E-Rank Trait: Never Skip a Spot]

[Effect: Insight increased by 10%.]

[Crafting: Catch ten fish to upgrade to a higher-level trait.]

Never go short—what kind of fishing trait is that?

Qingyu stared at the words that appeared before her eyes, momentarily speechless.

"Lady Tsunade told me that Kiyoha, your cooking skills are very good."

Minato Namikaze turned to look at Kiyoha, a gentle smile on his face.

"Kushina has been telling me several times that your cooking is even better than what you get at restaurants. We happen to have some fresh river fish today, how about you show off your skills?"

Tsunade sat down under the shade of a nearby tree and immediately replied upon hearing this, "Let him cook. This kid's cooking skills are truly exceptional."

Upon hearing this, Qingyu did not refuse.

"Okay, then I'll catch a few more."

He took out an ordinary kunai from his ninja tool bag, walked to the riverbank, and activated his Sharingan.

The three magatama spun in his scarlet pupils, the flow of the river slowed down in his eyes, and Qingyu could predict the movement of every fish.

laugh!

Every time Qingyu made a move, a fish was speared.

In no time, seven or eight plump river fish appeared on the rocks on the bank.

After completing the synthesis, Qingyu's insight improved even further.

He put away his kunai and began to process the fish.

Hinata Ginka stood to the side, watching Kiyoyu use the Thunder God Sword to remove the fish scales, her expression somewhat subtle.

I wonder what Tobirama Senju would think if he knew about this in the Pure Land.

While the fish was being prepared, Minato Namikaze came over and squatted down next to Kiyoha to help.

"Qingyu, I heard from Kushina last time that you were also learning sealing techniques?"

Minato Namikaze asked casually as he scaled the fish.

"Yes, I learned a little bit of Yin Seal. Kushina-senpai also taught me some."

Qingyu put a cleaned fish into the pot and looked up at Minato Namikaze.

"However, there are some parts I don't quite understand, and I would like to ask Lord Minato for guidance."

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Qingyu said.

Minato Namikaze has now learned many of the Uzumaki clan's sealing techniques from Kushina, and has even reached the point where he can improve the "Four Symbols Seal".

Minato Namikaze is not a member of the Uzumaki clan, yet his talent is terrifying, enough to make one gasp in astonishment.

"No need to be so polite, just call me Minato."

Minato Namikaze smiled and began to share some of his insights with Kiyoha.

Qingyu listened attentively, nodding occasionally.

[Collectible Trait Detected: Sealing Master]

[Rank C Trait: Master of Sealing Techniques]

[Effect: Increases Sealing Technique talent by 60%.]

[Synthesis: Mastery of five sealing techniques will upgrade to a higher-level trait.]

This is another trait that Minato Namikaze has lost.

Qingyu quietly absorbed this trait, and then continued to consult Minato Namikaze about the difference between the Eight Trigrams Seal and the Four Symbols Seal.

Minato Namikaze initially thought Kiyoha had some talent, but after talking to him for a while, he felt that Kiyoha was more and more talented.

The look in their eyes as they looked at Qingyu gradually turned to surprise.

Is this child truly an all-around genius?

Minato Namikaze couldn't help but glance at Kiyoha again.

He had heard of Qingyu's talent in swordsmanship, illusion, water release, fire release, and medical ninjutsu.

But I never expected that Qingyu could understand and master even sealing techniques, which require the most time and patience to accumulate, so quickly.

Before long, the aroma of fish soup filled the riverbank. Qingyu took out the seasonings she had prepared earlier from her backpack, added them to the pot one by one, and stirred gently with a spoon.

The milky white broth simmered in the pot, the fresh aroma of the fish mingling with the fragrance of ginger slices and scallions, making everyone's mouth water.

Tsunade had somehow walked up to Qingyu's side. She looked down at the bubbling fish soup in the pot, her nostrils twitching slightly.

"Mmm—this is the taste."

She casually picked up the bowl that was placed next to her and handed it to Qingyu, saying, "Pour me a bowl first."

"Tsunade-nee, you didn't do anything, so why were you the first to eat?"

Qingyu took the bowl, saying this, but her hands had already deftly filled it to the brim, selecting only the tenderest belly part of the fish.

"Who said I didn't do it?"

Tsunade took the bowl and retorted confidently.

"I set up your tent, doesn't that count as working?"

Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't notice when Tsunade had set up the tent for him.

"Is Tsunade being so kind today?"

"What do you mean by being so conscientious today? It's as if I was heartless before."

Tsunade glared at him, but there was no anger in her brown-gold eyes; instead, there was a hint of amusement.

"But since you've said that, then give me a few more fish later as payment for setting up the tent."

"There will definitely be enough for Tsunade."

Qingyu scooped a large piece of fish from the pot and put it into Tsunade's bowl.

Tsunade looked at the overflowing bowl of fish and felt satisfied.

"That's more like it."

She carried her bowl to the shade of a tree, sat down, and without any hesitation, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

Others gradually gathered around.

Hinata Ginka took the bowl from Kiyoyu, scooped a small spoonful of soup into her mouth, and her white pupils widened slightly.

"It really tastes great."

There was a hint of surprise in her voice.

As the eldest daughter of the Hyuga main family, she has always been quite picky about food, but the fish soup that Kiyoyu made really exceeded her expectations.

Obito stood to the side and hesitated for a few seconds.

He was still somewhat resentful towards Qingyu, after all, Qingyu was much stronger than him, and was always being looked at with that kind of gaze by Nohara Rin.

But the aroma was just too tempting, and his stomach rumbled involuntarily.

"Fine, I'll eat it then."

Obito gritted his teeth, took the bowl from Qingyu, and took a sip.

Then he stopped moving, his eyes widening behind his goggles.

"This...this is really fish soup?"

He took another sip, and then another sip.

By the time he realized what was happening, the bowl was already empty.

Obito looked down at the empty bottom of the bowl, his expression complex.

He didn't want to admit it was delicious, but his stomach and tongue were honestly telling him it was the best fish soup he had ever tasted in his life.

The delicious taste and his dissatisfaction with Qingyu were fighting inside him, making his expression extremely conflicted.

Afterwards, Obito began to observe Kakashi.

He wanted to see what Kakashi looked like without his mask.

Unexpectedly, after Kakashi removed his black mask, he devoured the food in a flash and then put the mask back on.

Obito didn't even see Kakashi's movements clearly.

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After everyone had finished eating, Tsunade said to Kiyoyu, "Kiyoyu, would you like to wash your feet?"

"Can."

Qingyu nodded.

"But Tsunade's feet don't smell even if she doesn't wash them."

Tsunade glared at Qingyu and said irritably, "I don't smell at all, it's just a habit. After walking for so many days, my feet felt stuffy in my shoes, and it was uncomfortable if I didn't wash them."

Qingyu rubbed her forehead, which had been tapped, and nodded repeatedly.

That's so classy!

"Yes, yes, Tsunade is right."

"Why does it sound like you're just giving me the runaround?"

No, absolutely not.

Tsunade stared at his face for two seconds, snorted, and turned to walk downstream along the riverbank.

Qingyu followed behind her.

"Lady Tsunade and Kiyoha have such a good relationship."

Minato Namikaze sighed inwardly.

Not long after, Tsunade and Kiyoha arrived at the riverbank.

Tsunade sat down on a flat, large rock and bent down to take off her ninja sandals.

Her feet are very beautiful.

Her feet had fair skin, and faint blue capillaries could be seen under the skin.

Tsunade slowly lowered her feet into the river.

The cool river water washed over my ankles and spread up my calves, taking away the fatigue and heat accumulated from days of travel.

She exhaled softly, closed her eyes, and felt the water flowing between her toes.

The pleasant feeling of taking a shower made Tsunade feel less restless.

"Tsunade, if war really breaks out, will you still go to the battlefield?"

Qingyu said.

"Yes."

Tsunade nodded.

How could she possibly watch Konoha be attacked by other ninja villages?

"But they'll probably use a logistics role."

Tsunade said.

"yes."

Qingyu thought this was normal.

After all, Tsunade's hemophobia really affects her combat abilities.

Being able to go to the battlefield as a logistics officer is already quite an achievement.

"Tsunade, your nail polish is a bit faded."

Qingyu pointed to her toes.

Tsunade lifted her right foot, her toes emerging from the water, creating a string of glistening droplets.

"Yes, it has faded. It's been almost a month since I last applied it."

"Should we apply it again when we get back?"

Qingyu asked.

Tsunade thought for a moment and then put her feet back into the water.

"Let's talk about it when we get back, after this mission is over."

Several days later, the group finally arrived at the Land of Demons.

The Land of Demons is located in a basin surrounded by mountains, and its connection with the outside world is only through a few winding mountain roads.

Qingyu felt that the mountain road here was rugged, no wonder no one came here to fight for territory during the Ninja World War.

As soon as the group arrived in the Land of Demons, a guard from the Land of Demons led them to the shrine of the priestess.

The guards at the gate were dressed in Heian-kyo-era attire and carried bows and arrows.

"Lord Maitreya is waiting for you all inside."

The Way of the Demon Kingdom's Guard.

Minato Namikaze raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door.

Inside the gate was a spacious hall.

The main hall has dark wooden floors and white gauze curtains hanging around it.

Inside, there was a woman sitting.

She looked to be about the same age as Tsunade, with a golden crown on her head, chestnut brown hair, and a white shrine maiden robe.

His face was solemn, and his demeanor was noble.

Qingyu glanced at it and could vaguely sense that Miroku's chakra was very special.

"The chakra of a priestess?"

Qingyu pondered in her heart.

He actually really wanted to get a copy to study it.

"Welcome to the Land of Demons, everyone from Konoha."

The priestess Miroku said.

"I am Miroku, the priestess of this generation."

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