I teach in Naruto, and the system says I am Tsunade's student

Chapter 103 Tsunade Opens Her Heart (First and Second Updates)

The time came at night.

"you you……"

Shizune stared at Kitazawa, too surprised to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"What's wrong with me, Senior Sister Jingyin?"

Kitazawa's face broke into a bright smile.

"..."

The silenced voice seemed to want to say something but then stopped.

Kitazawa hadn't mastered the essentials of anesthesia last night, but by tonight he had completely learned it.

In addition, she discovered another problem.

That means Kitazawa's mastery of Yang-attribute chakra nature transformation has improved considerably.

"You really never learned medical ninjutsu before?"

Tsunade, who had been observing from the sidelines, couldn't help but ask.

"No."

Kitazawa replied, "I used to only occasionally look at medical books, but I can't find anyone to teach me medical ninjutsu."

Those who can teach medical ninjutsu are naturally medical ninjas.

Although Tsunade spends most of her time outside, she remains the head of Konoha Hospital.

Whether Kitazawa is lying or not, she only needs to ask the medical ninjas in Konoha.

In other words, he dared not lie.

"That's all for today's medical ninjutsu lesson. Go and call Kurenai and Yakumo down here."

Tsunade was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Ok."

Kitazawa nodded.

It was indeed time for Yakumo Kurama to complete his fourth ninjutsu.

He turned and walked toward the stairs.

"Tsunade-sama."

Shizune snapped out of her daze, questioning her very existence, and asked, "Am I not a genius in medical ninjutsu?"

"Your talent in medical ninjutsu surpasses that of most people."

Tsunade paused for a moment, then said, "It's just not as good as Kitazawa."

"Although I know I can't compare, the gap is just too big."

Shizune sighed and said.

Tsunade fell into deep thought.

Logically, Kitazawa should have reported such high talent to Hiruzen Sarutobi.

But based on her understanding of Hiruzen Sarutobi, she knew that once the matter was reported, he would definitely ask her to take Kitazawa as a student.

One reason is to train another excellent medical ninja.

After all, Tsunade suffers from hemophobia, which has already rendered her largely incapable of medical ninjutsu.

Secondly, by taking on students, Tsunade can stay in Konoha Village for longer.

Given her status and position, she doesn't need to do anything; simply staying in Konoha Village is enough to create various tangible and intangible values.

After a moment's hesitation, Tsunade decided to postpone the matter.

Because she has mixed feelings about Konoha Village, she hasn't decided whether to stay.

Kitazawa arrived at the rooftop.

He spotted Kurama Yakumo painting at a glance, but where was Yuhi Kurenai?
Kitazawa looked around and found her in a nearby tree.

She is practicing the Rasengan.

"red."

Kitazawa waved to her.

Seeing this, Kurenai leaped up and appeared in front of her in a flash.

The moment she landed, her red dress billowed.

Kitazawa couldn't help but feast his eyes.

"Don't let your imagination run wild!"

Kurenai noticed his gaze and rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm not overthinking, you're the one overthinking."

Kitazawa raised his hand and slapped her plump thigh, saying, "Don't slander me!"

Kurenai Yuhi's eyes widened immediately.

What do you mean by "the guilty party accuses the innocent first"?

She clenched her fists instinctively, her eyes darting around Kitazawa, looking for a suitable place to retaliate.

"Aren't you afraid Yakumo will see this?"

Kitazawa coughed lightly and preemptively asked the question.

"I'll let you go first!"

The red dress, which had been held firm by the sunset, rippled slightly.

She was still so angry that she kicked him.

Kitazawa couldn't help but smile.

The banter with Kurenai Yuhi was quite amusing.

And over time, she also got used to physical contact.

The three of them went downstairs and returned to the living room.

Without any unnecessary chatter, the group began discussing and refining Kurama Yakumo's fourth ninjutsu.

The moon rose into the night sky.

They usually finish at nine o'clock in the evening, but today it lasted until ten o'clock.

"finished!"

An excited smile appeared on Kurenai's face.

"Yes, it's finally done."

Shizune let out a breath and said, "This ninjutsu took too long."

Although she was not a member of the psychological medical ninja development team, she followed Tsunade and participated in the creation of new ninjutsu.

"What do you think this ninjutsu should be called?"

Tsunade smiled slightly and asked with a relaxed expression.

This ninjutsu is quite difficult, roughly equivalent to a B-rank.

Tsunade felt that Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn't just give her one million ryo this time; she had to pay more.

The thought of getting money and gambling again tomorrow filled her with immense joy.

"How about calling it the Memory Reshaping Technique?"

Kurenai Yuhi pondered for a few seconds and then asked.

"The effect of this ninjutsu is to seal away a portion of memories."

After thinking for a moment, Shizune said, "Reshaping is not appropriate; sealing would be more effective."

"Okay."

Kurenai nodded and said.

It's just a name anyway, there's no need to argue about it.

"Kitazawa, what are your thoughts?"

Shizune turned to look at Kitazawa and asked.

"I'm not good at naming things."

Kitazawa shook his head and said.

"Just pick one at random, so you can feel involved."

Shizune smiled and joked.

"Sealing memories is essentially sealing emotions."

Kitazawa pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps it could be called the Art of Forgetting Emotions."

A line from a song immediately popped into his mind: "Give me a cup of forgetfulness potion, in exchange for a night without shedding a tear."

"Let's call it the Memory Sealing Technique."

Tsunade stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. That's all for today."

"Lady Tsunade, what's wrong?"

Kurenai noticed that something was wrong with her expression.

Kitazawa was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized what was going on.

It was the word "forgetfulness" that triggered Tsunade's past memories.

"I gonna go see."

Kitazawa followed.

Although it was an unintentional mistake, it was indeed my own fault.

Silent also figured out the reason.

But seeing Kitazawa follow her out, she sat down again after standing up.

She had tried to persuade Tsunade many times, but to little avail.

With a different person, the outcome might be different.

"Tsunade-sama."

Kitazawa caught up with Tsunade.

"Why is it you? Where's Jingyin?"

Tsunade glanced at him, her brows furrowed, and asked.

"just……"

Kitazawa said two words and then stopped.

"You are really smart."

Tsunade reacted instantly, turned to look at the night sky with a complicated expression, and said, "Go back, you don't need to follow me."

"Where is Lady Tsunade headed so late?"

Kitazawa said calmly, "Perhaps I can be of help."

"You can... good, you've come at the right time."

Tsunade suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you have any money on you?"

She and Jingyin had already lost all their money at the casino.

"You're going to the casino?"

Kitazawa wasn't surprised.

When people are feeling down, they often do things they enjoy.

"Can't you?"

Tsunade held out her hand and said, "I'll pay you back when the old man gives me the money tomorrow."

"Tsunade-sama."

Kitazawa had a sudden inspiration and asked, "Do you know about gambling with alcohol?"

"What kind of drinking game?"

Tsunade looked puzzled.

"It's like drinking and gambling at the same time."

Kitazawa explained.

"Is there such a way to play?"

Tsunade's eyes lit up instantly, shining like jewels in the night.

She had two great pleasures in life: drinking and gambling.

Now there's a way to combine them, which undoubtedly doubles the joy for her.

"There are some."

Kitazawa asked with a smile, "Would you like to come for a drink?"

"go with!"

Tsunade said without hesitation.

She was upset at the time, so she naturally wouldn't refuse if someone offered her a drink.

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Kitazawa's wrist and walked towards the izakaya she was familiar with.

"Lady Tsunade, slow down!"

Kitazawa didn't even have time to react before he was forced to speed up.

"He's supposed to be a Special Jonin, can't he even handle this kind of speed?"

Tsunade glanced at him and said, "You should train your body more."

"..."

Kitazawa couldn't help but twitch his lips.

You have the bloodline of the Thousand Hands clan, but I don't.

"Even though I am a medical ninja, I can't hide under the protection of my teammates all the time."

Tsunade released him, clenched her fist, and said, "A medical ninja who can defeat the enemy is a true medical ninja!"

"I know that Lady Tsunade is a very powerful taijutsu ninja."

Kitazawa blinked and asked, "So, can you teach me martial arts?"

"You're not being polite at all."

Tsunade muttered a complaint, then waved her hand and said, "We'll talk about it after you've learned medical ninjutsu." The two of them walked into the izakaya.

Perhaps because it was already late at night, the izakaya was completely empty.

Tsunade entered a private room with practiced ease and ordered drinks and dishes.

Clearly, she had been here many times before, and even the proprietress of the izakaya knew her well, giving her a free plate of peanuts.

What kind of game is "drinking gambling"?

Tsunade plopped down and asked impatiently.

She didn't even wait for Kitazawa to sit down.

Kitazawa's gaze unconsciously fell on her round and full buttocks.

In terms of maturity, it would be difficult to find another female ninja in the ninja world who can compare with her.

"It's actually very simple, it's just rock-paper-scissors."

Kitazawa explained, "We'll play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses has to drink."

How do we play rock-paper-scissors?

Tsunade became interested and asked.

"Use all ten fingers."

Kitazawa stretched out his hands and explained to her the rock-paper-scissors game from his previous life.

Finger-guessing games originated from ancient drinking games, and the rules vary from place to place.

Kitazawa told her that the rule was for both of them to count on their fingers and then each say a number.

If the number stated is the sum of the numbers counted on both sides' fingers, then that person is the winner.

"This way of betting on alcohol is pretty good."

Tsunade praised, "You really are a smart kid."

In her view, rock-paper-scissors is not only about betting on who wins or loses, but also a contest of eyesight and intelligence.

For someone addicted to gambling, it's very exciting.

Especially since their stakes were fine wine.

Winning is best, but losing isn't so bad either.

Tsunade discovered a gambling method that suited her for the first time.

"Please enjoy your meal, both guests."

The proprietress served the food and drinks, then quickly left.

"bring it on!"

Tsunade stood up and took off her tea-green outer jacket, revealing a sleeveless top.

She leaned forward, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured two glasses of wine with a flick of her wrist.

Kitazawa sat opposite her, and could only see the necklace swaying against her snow-white skin as she moved.

The episode where I envied the necklace the most.

"Stop dawdling!"

Tsunade sat down again and stretched out her fair arms.

"Lady Tsunade, please have mercy. I'm not a very good drinker."

Kitazawa raised his hand and said with a smile.

"I enjoy watching people who can't hold their liquor get drunk."

Tsunade smiled slightly and said.

"It seems the only way is to beat you."

Kitazawa said seriously.

"I'm definitely going to win!"

Tsunade gave a light snort, her eyes sharp, and said, "Let's begin!"

But in reality, she couldn't win any game involving gambling.

"hateful!"

Tsunade drank twelve cups of sake in one go, and her beautiful face was already flushed.

"Lady Tsunade, shall I have a drink with you?"

Just as Kitazawa was about to pick up his wine glass, Tsunade grabbed his wrist.

"You...what do you mean?"

Tsunade leaned forward, her sleeveless top buckling downwards, revealing her voluptuous figure.

Who turned on the flash?

Kitazawa subconsciously looked away.

"I... I accept my loss, I don't need you to cover for me!"

Tsunade released his hand and said, "Continue!"

Kitazawa had no choice but to play rock-paper-scissors with him again.

"You've got pretty good luck tonight, kid!"

Tsunade shook her head and drank another cup of wine.

She was slightly tipsy, and her voice, tinged with the smell of alcohol, sounded very languid.

But what's even more deadly is undoubtedly that swaying, mature body.

"Lady Tsunade, don't just drink, eat some food too."

Kitazawa sighed inwardly and offered his advice.

Am I lucky? It's clearly your bad luck.

"Long-winded!"

Tsunade slammed her hand on the table and said, "Drinking should be done in a hearty way!"

"Yes, Tsunade-sama."

Kitazawa picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of chicken, and brought it to her mouth.

Tsunade was silent for a moment, then opened her moist lips and took a bite of the chicken.

She chewed a few times and then swallowed it.

"The last person to feed me like this... was... a rope..."

Tsunade stared at the wine glass in her hand, her eyes unfocused, her thoughts drifting away.

Rope Tree fed her not out of sibling affection, but purely because the food she cooked was terrible.

To avoid him suffering alone, he took her with him.

"Some things are in the past, but some things can still be changed."

Kitazawa raised his glass and said, "Lady Tsunade, you should look to the future."

"What do you know?"

Tsunade glared at him and asked.

"I really don't understand."

Kitazawa frankly stated, "My parents died too early, so I never truly experienced the loss of a loved one."

"..."

Tsunade opened her mouth and drank another cup of wine.

She then remembered that Kitazawa's parents had died when he was young, and he had been living alone ever since.

"The food will get cold if we don't eat it soon, Lady Tsunade."

Kitazawa raised his hand and said.

"You're so annoying!"

Tsunade was a little annoyed, but she still took the chopsticks from his hand.

She put down her wine glass, picked up some food from the table, and quickly stuffed her mouth full, making her cheeks look bulging.

"Is the person you just mentioned Nawaki?"

Kitazawa poured her a glass of wine and asked.

"You know him?"

Tsunade downed the drink in one gulp, her face flushed.

"I've heard of his name."

Kitazawa replied truthfully, "But I don't know much about it."

"He was a sunny and cheerful little boy who dreamed of becoming Hokage, from a young age..."

Tsunade stopped drinking and began to recount the story of Nawaki in fits and starts.

She hadn't mentioned Rope Tree for many years, but once she started talking, she couldn't stop.

Kitazawa is a very good listener.

His patience is something he truly developed in the womb.

Moreover, Nawaki wasn't mentioned much in the original work, so he treated it as a side story of the original work.

"He's...he's finished...so...so his story is so short..."

Tsunade suddenly stood up, picked up the sake bottle, tilted her head back, and began to drink.

The glistening wine slid from the corner of her mouth, down her slender neck, and disappeared into her fair skin.

Tsunade finished her drink and slammed the sake bottle down on the table.

She was already drunk, and looked at Kitazawa in a daze.

Tsunade met his gentle gaze and her heart skipped a beat.

"Lady Tsunade, it's getting late. I'll take you home."

Seeing that she had vented her emotions, Kitazawa spoke up.

"It's...it's time to go..."

Tsunade turned and walked outside.

"Your clothes..."

Kitazawa noticed that she hadn't taken the tea-green coat she had tossed aside and quickly reminded her.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted with a bang.

Tsunade stumbled into the door, feeling dizzy.

She shook her head, rubbed her forehead, and muttered, "Who...who bumped into me?!"

Kitazawa watched her struggle with a door and couldn't help but laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

Tsunade turned around and asked, annoyed, "Come...come help me!"

"Yes, Tsunade-sama."

Kitazawa walked up to her, reached out his hand, and opened the door.

"Go ahead and hit me!"

Tsunade kicked the door open before stumbling out.

Kitazawa shook his head, picked up her tea-green coat, and quickly followed.

Tsunade was not walking fast.

After Kitazawa paid the proprietress, he easily caught up with her.

Seeing Tsunade's unsteady gait, he thought for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling.

"Did...did you pay?"

Tsunade asked, slightly drunk.

Why don't you renege on your debts when you drink?

Kitazawa couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"What do you mean by renege on a debt? I... I never renege on a debt!"

Tsunade patted him on the back and said, "You...you shouldn't talk nonsense!"

"Could it be that all the IOUs with Senior Sister Jingyin are fake?"

Kitazawa blinked and asked.

"what?"

Tsunade looked shocked and said angrily, "She even told you this? This is outrageous!"

I saw it by chance.

Kitazawa coughed lightly and said, "It has nothing to do with Senior Sister Shizune."

"Those...those IOUs..."

Tsunade bit her finger and argued, "They...gave it to me willingly!"

"..."

Kitazawa remained silent for a moment.

But upon closer reflection, she wasn't wrong.

Because of her status and position, those who lent her money were indeed doing so voluntarily.

"Alright, stop asking!"

Tsunade slumped against him and said, "I'm tired, take me home!"

Kitazawa reached out and supported her waist.

Tsunade then fell into his arms.

The aroma is a mixture of fragrance and alcohol.

Kitazawa felt the softness and fullness in his arms and slowly walked back home.

"you……"

Shizune opened the door and saw Tsunade and Kitazawa hugging and cuddling, and her eyes widened immediately.

　Five thousand words, two chapters combined.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)