I'm drawing manga in Naruto

Akabane muttered to himself, "That old otaku girl has dug another hole!"

The girl was pleasantly surprised, but then hesitated and looked at the name: "Grandpa..."

"Go ahead, with their protection, no one will dare to cause you trouble."

Da Ming smiled as he said this, appearing cheerful and kind.

"Thank you grandpa!"

The girl jumped up happily and immediately tried to rush outside.

It's clear that she also disliked this atmosphere.

"Let's go."

Tsunade smiled sweetly, appearing gentle and charming.

The smile, inherited from a certain lineage, appears gentle and tender, but there's probably something else on her mind.

Two women make a drama, and that applies equally well to them.

I reckon this is going to be another big problem...

Akabane secretly groaned, but this time there was no one to shift the blame to, so he had to bite the bullet and take the blame himself.

Chapter 97 Is it easy to draw a picture?

The girl left the stands cheerfully, without a trace of worry.

Akabane and Tsunade, who were behind them, exchanged a glance and then sighed almost imperceptibly.

"Oh, right, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"Tch, why should I tell you!"

Once he left the stands, his image underwent a dramatic transformation.

If she was once a well-behaved and adorable princess, now she's like a mischievous devil, arrogant and domineering.

She excitedly leaned closer and asked, "Are you Brother Chiyu?"

"Well……"

Akabane didn't know how to answer.

Because at this moment, Tsunade was trying her best to suppress her anger.

"I always thought that painters and authors were either old men or bald men, because I felt they had a lot of things to think about every day. I never expected them to be so handsome!"

The girl skipped along, chattering away.

at this time--

boom!

With a loud bang, the girl, Akabane, and many guards in the stands were all stunned.

All that could be seen was Tsunade clenching her fist, the large tree beside her having been smashed in two by her fist, and countless tree debris scattered around.

The girl trembled instantly, her eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

"It's nothing. A bug suddenly flew by, and I was so scared that I punched it to death."

Tsunade looked up and said with a smile.

"Uh...no, no, it's nothing."

The girl stuttered a little.

She was terrified—how could such a slender and delicate body unleash such terrifying power?

"By the way, what's your name?"

Tsunade's smile remained unchanged, and instead became even more gentle.

"Erika, you can just call me Erika."

Upon seeing that smile, she shrank back even further.

so horrible!

Grandpa, I want to go home...

"It seems they get along well."

Mito covered her mouth and smiled, no longer paying attention to the farce below.

No matter what, Tsunade definitely won't lose out.

"The power of the Senju clan... is still terrifying."

Da Ming sighed softly.

He had certainly witnessed the strength of the Senju clan, but he never expected that Tsunade would be so outstanding after the deaths of Hashirama and Tobirama.

And then there are those ninjas...

"The ninja tradition has nothing to do with bloodline."

The three generations seem to have a specific meaning.

In fact, the Daimyo's idea was very simple. He believed that Konoha was strong because of the Senju and Uchiha clans, but little did he know that even ordinary ninjas in Konoha now possessed considerable strength.

The third generation summoned him for two reasons: one, to exchange ideas and negotiate; and two, to demonstrate their strength.

"Yes, they are gone, but the Will of Fire has been passed down."

Daiming sighed with mixed feelings.

"Konoha belongs to the Land of Fire. Only when Konoha is strong will foreign countries not dare to covet it."

"That's what Mito Uzumaki said."

The three started arguing, while on the road leading down the mountain, Erika waited a long time but the daimyo didn't try to stop her, and she felt utterly hopeless.

With such a commotion, she didn't believe she hadn't heard of his name.

"Let's go, Erika, I'll show you around, this place is so much fun."

Tsunade said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Erika lifted her leg and stepped forward, not daring to linger for even a moment.

Throughout the entire process, Akabane remained an observer.

Obviously.

This girl knows Tsunade's identity and is deliberately provoking her.

However, there's a saying that one force can overcome ten techniques. No matter how cunning she is, she can only obediently submit to Tsunade's violence.

Compared to that, Tsunade's performance surprised him even more.

Although her method was simple and crude, her result was successful—neither the third generation nor the daimyo interfered.

This was a deliberate plan by Tsunade, not a rash or angry outburst.

"That's probably her combat wisdom,"

Akabane thought to himself.

However, what he was more looking forward to was how Tsunade would deal with this scheming princess next.

After descending the mountain...

Looking at the route, Akabane felt that Erika might have to spend money to avoid disaster today.

As expected—next stop, Crimson Sunset.

Kurenai Yuhi's stuff is fan art. He doesn't have Jiraiya's slick mind; he just randomly picked a spot and started drawing.

If it weren't for Tsunade bringing him, most people probably wouldn't come to him.

"Hey, someone's actually painting here!"

Erika was surprised.

"See? I'll make sure you have fun."

Tsunade smiled brightly.

Kurenai Yuhi was focused on her drawing when she finished one. She looked up and her face showed a hint of surprise.

He didn't recognize the woman next to Tsunade and Akabane, but he could guess from her clothes and attire that she was a princess.

“Shinko, this is Princess Erika. She wants to buy your paintings. Just pick a few of your best ones.”

Tsunade said.

"Huh? I'm sending this..."

Yuhi Shinku was taken aback; he hadn't planned to profit from this.

"No, no, no, the money must be paid, it must be paid..."

Erika twitched her lips, then took out some money from her pocket and handed over a random bill.

"Um, I don't have any money on me, so I can't give you change."

"Itsuki Makoto said with shame."

"It's alright, just take this money."

Erika said softly.

Who told her to have so many large bills in her pockets... This shows that maintaining appearances requires considerable expense.

However, upon seeing the fan art of Shinobu Yuhi, she was immediately overjoyed.

I thought Tsunade would kill her, but the quality of the artwork was surprisingly good, almost as good as the original!

"Shinko's skill level is second to none among the people I've seen; his drawing skills are not too bad."

Akabane smiled.

"second?"

"Brother Akabane, who is number one?"

Both Yuhi Shinku and Erika asked curiously at the same time.

"Hmm, it's Granny Mito."

Akabane said.

Mito Uzumaki's talent can only be described as terrifying.

Their drawing, design, and even planning guidance all reached a very high level within just a few days.

"what?"

Kurenai Yuhi was stunned, while Erika became even more curious.

But the thought of Mito Uzumaki above her made her sigh with regret.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the next place. There are a lot of exciting and interesting performances at this comic convention."

Tsunade smiled and said she would take her to the next place.

Akabane glanced in the direction; the next place after this location seemed to be Jiraiya.

Women are terrifying when they try to scam both of you...

"I see it, there looks like another painter up ahead."

"Yes, this guy's name is Jiraiya."

Tsunade said calmly.

"Jiraiya, huh? He sounds like a really strong person."

Erika looked on with anticipation. Konoha was indeed full of hidden talents; besides Akabane, there were so many other painting masters.

Tsunade chuckled to herself, then said seriously, "Go take a look and buy whatever you like."