Naruto: Starting with Tsunade

Chapter 5 Tsunade's Childhood Dream

Chapter 5 Tsunade's Childhood Dream

Before long, the news that Aokiji was reading pornographic books late at night leaked out and spread throughout the entire class.

During the afternoon shuriken training, Aokiji felt that people around him were looking at him strangely. When he tried to explain, the female students immediately kept their distance when they saw Aokiji walking towards them, as if they were afraid of getting involved with something unclean.

"Please let me explain..."

With his hand hovering in mid-air, Aokiji felt utterly frustrated and wanted to give someone a good pinch.

"Aokiji, it's nothing serious..."

Jiraiya patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

Aokiji's face was as black as a potsticker. Just as he was seriously considering whether or not to kill him, a series of screams rang out from not far away.

"Wow, Orochimaru-kun is so cool!"

In the center, surrounded by a group of girls, was a boy dressed in a kimono, with a handsome face only slightly less striking than Aokiji's. In front of him was a target covered with shuriken, and the aiming sight looked quite good.

Orochimaru ignored the girls' cheers and threw his shuriken. This kind of handsome, aloof, and powerful persona is very popular with young girls, causing them to scream and scream like fans seeing their idol.

Correspondingly, the boys all wore expressions of displeasure.

"What's so great about Orochimaru? He's nothing special. What's with all the arrogance? I can have him anytime I want."

Jiraiya was also envious of Orochimaru for being so popular with girls. He became a ninja to a large extent because the ninja profession made it easier to win the hearts of girls.

Jiraiya couldn't wait to throw his shuriken, wanting to imitate Orochimaru and get cheers from the girls, but he ended up making a terrible mistake, missing every single shuriken. He could only stomp his feet in frustration and impotent rage.

The girls watching couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Jiraiya, you idiot, you think you can surpass our Orochimaru-kun? You're overestimating yourself. Maybe in your next life."

"Damn it, take this!"

Jiraiya was eager to prove himself, so he threw things around haphazardly.

He hadn't really had any hope, but this time the target was covered in shuriken, and he was taken aback. He rubbed his nose with his index finger, put his hands on his hips, and thought to himself, "I'm so awesome."

Wow, that's amazing.

It's finally here...

Jiraiya chuckled, enjoying the girl's compliments. "Well, it's alright."

I opened my eyes, and there was nothing in front of me. It wasn't what I expected.

Where is the strange person?

In a moment of bewilderment, he suddenly realized that several girls were surrounding another boy with adoring expressions, and it was the same lazy-looking guy.

What's going on?

Jiraiya was completely bewildered.

Why is everyone flocking to Aokiji's side?

"Idiot, the target you're shooting at is a different one." Lu Xiong pointed to the target that was full of targets but had no empty space next to it.

"What?!"

Jiraiya was speechless. "How is Aokiji so amazing?"

In his memory, Aokiji was either sleeping or on his way to sleep, just like him. How could he be so amazing? The difference between people is so great! It's infuriating!

Lu Xiong sighed: "Of course. Even if he's given up on himself now, he still has the foundation."

Jiraiya looked puzzled: "Give up on yourself?"

Lu Xiong did not respond, but looked at Qingzhi with a worried expression in his eyes. If he continued to decline at this rate, it would probably be long before he became just another ordinary person.

"Wow, that's amazing! How did you do that?"

A girl with a ponytail looked on with admiration.

Aokiji has a bad reputation, but he is very skilled with shuriken, so his flaws don't overshadow his merits. In addition, he is quite good-looking, so the scandal of him sleeping in class because he secretly reads pornographic books at night is selectively ignored.

Aokiji said calmly, "Isn't it enough to just have hands?"

The teacher recording the grades was so shocked by what she saw that her jaw dropped.

This is the power of the Uchiha clan; even if they sleep all day, their combat performance is still so outstanding.

Orochimaru quietly observed Aokiji, his unusually vertical pupils revealing a hint of interest.

Tsunade pursed her lips, not to be outdone, and said, "Pretty capable, huh?"

Originally, her shuriken skills were only behind Orochimaru, but with the appearance of Aokiji, she had to relinquish her second-place position.

It's not that Aokiji is trying to show off, but rather that his level has always been like this. If his strength suddenly drops drastically, it will definitely arouse suspicion. His strength decline must be gradual and subtle.

First, cultivate the impression that you are a genius, so that you can have a reason to explain your sudden breakthrough later.

After all, geniuses are irrational.

Even if you slip up along the way, you can catch up quickly.

It's more logical than someone who starts out as a loser and then suddenly becomes outstanding.

In the anime, when Tsunade and the others became the Third Hokage's disciples, they looked to be around eleven or twelve years old. In other words, since I am currently five years old, I should have five or six years to let my grades gradually decline in the eyes of others.

There's a war going on outside right now. He's not the protagonist in a novel. Why would he graduate so early? Is he rushing to be reincarnated?

However, there was one thing he didn't understand: weren't Jiraiya and Tsunade classmates?

When Jiraiya became the Third Hokage's apprentice, he said, "Nice to meet you..."

Aokiji was completely baffled and could only attribute the timeline to the chaotic timeline of Naruto.

weekend.

The ninja academy is on holiday, and the children don't have to go to school.

In a quiet house far from the bustling city center.

Tsunade stood outside the door and called out, "Is Grandma Mito home? I've come to see you."

A moment later, a kind voice came from inside the door: "Coming, coming."

The person who pushed open the door was a woman with striking red hair, a pretty face, and her hair was styled in a bun.

She has a diamond-shaped mark on her forehead. Although she is of grandmotherly age, she looks very young. Time seems to have left no trace on her face.

"Seriously, why do you keep coming here every other day?" Mito affectionately ruffled Tsunade's hair.

Tsunade snuggled into her arms, giggling, "Because, I love Grandma Mito the most."

A few years ago, after Grandpa Hashirama died, Tsunade was sad for a long time. It was Mito who kept comforting her and helped her get out of her grief. As she grew older, she realized that the person who was saddened the most at that time was actually Grandma Mito. Usually, her parents were busy with many things and didn't have time to come, so Tsunade would come to Mito to keep her company every few days when she had nothing to do.

"Alright, don't just sit outside, come inside and have a seat." Mito smiled and led Tsunade into the room, pointing to some snacks: "If you're hungry, feel free to take some."

She herself doesn't eat any snacks; these things are all prepared for her granddaughter who comes often.

"Grandma Mito, tell me more about Grandpa Hashirama."

"Aren't you tired of hearing it yet?"

"Yeah, I could listen to it a hundred times and never get tired of it."

"I just can't do anything with you."

"whee……"

While enjoying snacks, Tsunade listened to Mito recount Hashirama's story, and before she knew it, she had almost finished eating all the snacks.

Mito chuckled and teased, "Our little Tsunade can really eat! You finished all this food in no time. I can't help but worry whether your future husband can afford to support you."

Tsunade licked the grease from her lips: "I don't need anyone to support me. If anyone should support someone, it's me."

"Tsunade, girls shouldn't say things like that."

"Why?" Tsunade blinked.

"You'll understand in time," Mito said with a smile, pulling Tsunade into her arms.

Mito's embrace was comfortable and warm, and Tsunade couldn't help but move back a little: "Grandma, do girls' bodies develop as they grow up?"

Mito paused for a moment, then realized that Tsunade had also reached a certain age and was starting to pay attention to her appearance. With a kind smile, she said, "Yes, with such a good appetite, you're sure to develop very well in the future and charm many men."

Tsunade was completely taken aback: "Then... does the development of that part have anything to do with what we eat?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Tsunade looked sad: "Then it seems I'll have to control my diet from now on."

Mito looked puzzled: "Why?"

"If that part is too big, it will look heavy and affect my performance in battle. My dream is to become a great ninja like my grandfather. I don't want something that big to hinder my performance."

Mito: ...

In my youth, I didn't know that breasts were a treasure, and I mistakenly took battle for a treasure.

Mito didn't know what to say: "Besides diet, that part of the body is also closely related to genetics."

"Really?" Tsunade pressed, wanting to confirm it immediately.

Mito comforted her, saying, "Yes, diet only plays a small part; the most important factor is genetics."

Tsunade thought about it and realized it was true. Tall parents often had tall children. Her worries immediately disappeared. "Thank you, Grandma Mito. I feel relieved now that you've said that. You and Mom are both very young, so I'll definitely be very young too."

Upon hearing this, Mito's face immediately turned dark.

(End of this chapter)

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