Naruto: Starting from Tsunade-san.

After that, little Tsunade and Aoki looked at each other and remained silent.

If they go back to change history, it means that the two people in front of them will undergo fundamental changes.

Qing Pheasant got stuck in a bug and came to this time and space. If he goes back, who knows whether time and space will have a self-revision function, from a time and space without him to a time and space with him.

After spending these days together, they had long regarded these two as friends.

To little Tsunade, Tsunade is no longer just her future self, but more like a teacher and friend.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. At this time, it was the outliner who broke the silence, gave everyone a fist, and said with a hearty smile: "Why are everyone looking so bitter? Come on, I will take you to eat barbecue."

A few people also knew that it was useless to be sad. It was better to take advantage of this moment and enjoy the present. They entered a barbecue restaurant together.

Tsunade hosted a banquet for the three of them. She was not stingy with her wallet and chose expensive items. When little Tsunade and the others went back to the past, she might not be herself anymore. In this case, she might as well save a hammer.

Little Tsunade's eyes were bright: "They all look delicious."

Tsunade held Yi with one palm of her hand, looking at little Tsunade's eyes full of doting, she joked: "You have to eat more and grow more meat. If the future is still the same as now, Aoji may be like a certain person." Maybe a big-breasted girl ran away."

"He dares!"

Little Tsunade waved her pink fist, threateningly.

Qingzhi dared not say anything in anger: "Tsunade, you can't just do whatever you want just because I like you. If we really fight, you may not be my opponent."

Little Tsunade pouted, her eyebrows arched, and she was confident.

The outliner looked at the two of them and said with sadness: "I really envy the young people today."

Little Tsunade asked: "You are so old, why are you still single now?"

The outline is smiling but not smiling: "What did you just say?"

Little Tsunade pursed her lips tightly, not daring to say a word. If she said the wrong thing, she might get another shock.

The outline hand glanced at Qing Pheasant, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

Find someone else to love, her "love" is not so cheap.

As if she wanted to shake off the sadness, she shook her head vigorously: "Okay, don't talk about me anymore, let's talk about your two dreams. I'm quite interested in this."

Aoki stopped eating, raised his head, his eyes were firm: "I will become Hokage's man in the future."

These words evoked memories in Tsunade's heart. Deep in her pupils, a large and a small phantom overlapped on the boy's body. As if remembering something, a baby-like innocent smile bloomed on her face: "What a nice dream."

If it were anyone else, the outliner would probably sneer at it without hesitation, but if it were Aokiji, it would be a different story. From his body, she saw the figure of the deceased.

Little Tsunade was so surprised that she didn't even bite the big chicken drumstick. Her beautiful brown eyes were full of surprise: "Hey, when did you have such a dream? Don't you hate being a ninja the most?"

"Not so long ago."

Qing Pheasant responded.

"In that case, we will be rivals in the future."

Little Tsunade will not give up on her dream just because her boyfriend wants to be Hokage.

Aoki laughed and scolded the word "idiot" in a long tone, and said with a narrow smile: "Does this conflict with the man I want to be Hokage?"

"You are the idiot. There is only one Hokage, so why don't you conflict?"

Tsunade puffed out her cheeks, like a hamster stuffed with food.

Aokiji had a wicked smile on his face and blinked: "I want to be the Hokage man. There seems to be no conflict with you being the Hokage."

Little Tsunade was stunned when she heard this, and turned her face away to cover her hot cheeks: "It's glib and not serious."

Aoji looked aggrieved: "Tsunade, this is what I say from the bottom of my heart. Why are you scolding me? It's really strange."

Tsunade continued: "How am I weird?" "I'm cute."

Little Tsunade couldn't resist, her face was red and scalding.

This wave of dog food caught the two older single women off guard: "Can you two think about how we feel?"

"sorry."

Qingzhi apologized sincerely, forgetting about the two older single women next to him.

The outliner was very depressed, and the consequences were very serious. He took away the orange juice from Aoki's table, and after saying it all, he did not forget to vomit his bitterness: "It's true, you two showed so much love that I couldn't even drink the orange juice." It’s sweet.”

Shizune didn't think it was a big deal and agreed angrily: "That's what I said."

When Aoki heard this, he thought it was easy to handle: "Tsunade-chan, just smile."

Little Tsunade didn't know why: "What?"

Qing Zhi smiled: "Because, I think your smile is very sweet. I can add a little sweetness to your orange juice."

"Can I hit her? Oh hey, I'm serious."

"Don't worry, I won't beat him to death."

The two singles suffered a lot of damage, their faces were as dark as coal briquettes, they rolled up their sleeves and looked eager to show off their special love and die for me.

Qing Zhi's face showed fear and cold sweat broke out on his back. He just wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but it seemed that he had gone too far.

Just when the two older single women were about to kill the green pheasant, a surprised call came from not far away:

"Ah, Tsunade, why are you here!"

There were two Tsunade here and she didn't know who the other one was called. The older Tsunade subconsciously turned her face, and when she heard the sound, she saw a tall middle-aged man with white hair and a hint of greasiness under his ordinary appearance.

The tall middle-aged man was dumbfounded when he saw these two faces. He rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong. What's the situation? Why are there two Tsunade?

And there are still one big and one small...

The outline hand narrowed his eyes slightly, recognizing the person, and stretched out his finger to poke, with a surprised look on his face: "Jiraiya——!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, little Tsunade and Aoji were startled. They looked at each other. Although their appearance had changed a lot, they could still distinguish it from the basic outline. They had white hair, a mole on their nose, and that greasy feeling. The question was none other than their old classmate Jiraiya.

"Hey, Tsunade, what's going on?"

Jiraiya immediately asked about the situation. Because he was so surprised by little Tsunade's appearance, Jiraiya even forgot to find a compendium to mention becoming Hokage.

Tsunade glanced at the little Tsunade standing next to her, with a mischievous smile on her face: "This~~ She is my daughter. Her name is Rangiku."

"Nani——!"

o_o Jiraiya held his head in his hands, the shock was like a bolt from the blue, his heart was broken.

What's going on? How come there's a new baby after not seeing each other for so many years?

Little Tsunade:......

Qing Pheasant:......

Silent:…

At this time, Jiraiya also noticed the black-haired boy beside him and pointed at him: "What about this!? Could it be your son?"

"Oh~ This is not the case."

Jiraiya just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately heard a more desperate answer.

"He's my new boyfriend."

The outline of the hand walked to Qing Zhi, bent down, and kissed him gently on the forehead, his eyes were flowing and flashing cunningly.

Little Tsunade's eyes widened when her home was suddenly robbed.

o(≧口≦)o: "Ah~~ I haven't even kissed Qingzhi's face. It was obviously me who came first."

The outliner smiled mischievously and teased: "Does it matter? Anyway, we are... Hehe, do you and I still need to see each other?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiraiya's whole scalp was numb.

"Mother", "daughter" and "don"

He thought he had had enough fun, but he didn't expect Tsunade to have even more fun than him.

What on earth has Tsunade experienced these years! ! !

For a moment, he was heartbroken and said: "Tsunade, you have fallen. You are eating young grass like an old cow."

ps: I originally wanted to go back directly, but several readers suggested that it was quite fruitful, and I felt that it would be good to stay for a while. It can give little Tsunade a deeper understanding of politics.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 138 Uzumaki Naruto

"Old cows eat young grass, you guys really dare to say that."

The smiling face suddenly turned cold, and the air around him seemed to freeze with it.

Jiraiya recalled the nightmare of being dominated by Tsunade and the miserable days in the ICU. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he quickly changed the subject:

"Tsunade, you ordered a lot. Have you finished eating?" He looked at the food on the table and moved to the long row of chairs next to Tsunade.

Then he waved to the blond boy beside him and shouted to him: "Naruto, come and sit too."

The young man named Naruto was not polite at all, and he sat down next to Aokiji in a carefree manner.

There are two long rows of chairs, one full of adults and the other full of children.

After Qingzhi was surprised, he glanced at the "Prince" to examine his appearance. He had a golden hedgehog head, blue eyes as deep as the sea, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his most striking feature was the six beard-like lines on his cheeks.

The six beards are very obvious in the anime, but in real life, they are not so obvious.

He wears an orange jacket suit with blue shoulder pads and a white collar. The Uzumaki clan's mark is sewn on the back of the clothes and left arm, and he wears a Konoha forehead protector on his forehead.

It was Uzumaki Naruto who was the child of the plane, even the vest was exactly the same.

Compared to Aokiji's interest in Naruto, little Tsunade was more interested in the future Jiraiya. She looked at him with her eyes, and at this moment, she happened to catch Jiraiya's gaze.

Their eyes met, and little Tsunade pretended to be pretentious: "What are you looking at?"

Jiraiya smiled at the leader who was taking the seat: "Both his appearance and temperament are exactly the same as you used to be."

"Of course."

The outliner looks cheerful.

Little Tsunade was her past, how could she not be like her?

But from Jiraiya's perspective, this is another explanation.

The more the little Tsunade looks like Tsunade, the more it means she is Tsunade's biological daughter.

For a moment, Jiraiya felt a little sad in his heart. The woman he had been chasing for many years was unknowingly stolen from his home by some bastard.

"Who is his father?" Jiraiya asked, "Do I know him?"

"You don't know him, and the man is already dead."

The dead are sometimes more useful than the living, and the outliner doesn't want to continue discussing this issue with Jiraiya.

"Sorry to ask you a sad question."

"Never mind."

Tsunade took a sip of wine. Anyway, this was a fictional person who blocked Jiraiya's mouth.

"Then, if you don't mind..."

When Jiraiya said this, he suddenly became nervous, which made the outliner confused and unable to understand.

"what?"

"I can take the child's last name." Jiraiya grinned, showing the smile of a native dog with four iron eyes.

"Huh?" Zhiyang's hand was stunned and he stroked his forehead lightly.

Little Tsunade and Aokiji looked at each other and saw speechless expressions in each other's pupils. No matter in the past or in this era, Jiraiya had not gotten better at all.

At this time, little Tsunade noticed the remaining red mark on his forehead, and her eyebrows were wrinkled like a moon, unhappy.

Qing Zhi asked her what was going on.

"Keep the lipstick on your face for as long as you want. If you don't know how to wipe it off, I can wash it off for you without any hesitation."

Qing Pheasant wiped it off quickly.

Little Tsunade smiled with satisfaction.

Tsuna... Aoki held back the real name that blurted out, paused, and breathed out: "Rangiku, if you really mind, I think you can kiss my forehead to cover it up."