Naruto: With maxed-out affection, I am invincible in the ninja world.

"Is it to get revenge on Danzo, or..."

Haneda replied without hesitation:

"The Hokage doesn't want to deal with Danzo. This matter is over. Dwelling on it will only make things awkward for both sides. It would be better to use this as an opportunity to plan for benefits."

"For example?" The clan chief guessed that Yutian must have something in mind, so he asked tentatively first.

"The Book of Seals, and the location of the Dark Side." Haneda stared into the clan leader's eyes.

The Book of Seals was a scheme devised for himself and Kakashi, while the Anbu was intended for the Uchiha clan.

When you need something from someone, you must first humble yourself.

Haneda never felt that the Uchiha should do anything for him; he only felt that he could bring anything to the Uchiha.

Now is the time to repay the Uchiha.

Upon hearing the location of the Dark Division, the clan leader understood Haneda's thoughts.

He looked at Haneda with admiration several times, thinking to himself how wonderful it would be if Haneda were his son.

He has both talent and wisdom.

Unlike Fugaku, which is like rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Haneda's statement just now took into account the perspectives of almost everyone.

Sakumo's side, the Uchiha side, and Haneda himself.

As for the third generation, they are all adults and should take responsibility for their actions.

Moreover, Haneda's request was not excessive and was within the range that the Hokage could accept.

The clan chief nodded in agreement:

"Okay. I'll contact Sakumo and we'll put pressure on the Third Hokage together. Haneda, you should rest well these next few days and wait for good news."

"Yes. Take care, clan chief, and also, Brother Fugaku," Haneda said goodbye.

"Haneda, if you need anything helped out, just let me know, and I'll help you carry it," Fugaku said before leaving.

The ward door closed again, and the ward fell into true silence.

Haneda glanced at the three-colored dumplings on the bedside table, picked up a skewer, and took a bite.

The soft, sweet flavor spread from the taste buds, and even after eating a skewer, it didn't feel too greasy.

No wonder the weasel loved to eat it when it was a child.

Haneda had just taken a sip of water to ease the sweetness when the door to the ward opened again, and Tsunade walked in.

"Little brat, you're only starting to eat now?"

Tsunade sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbing a string of three-colored dumplings without any regard for her image, and also peeling a banana.

She took a bite of the meatball and said to herself:

"You must be living a very tiring life."

"As soon as you regained consciousness, many people came to see you under the guise of visiting you, each with their own agenda."

Seeing this, Haneda was a little confused. He didn't understand why Tsunade was suddenly so concerned about him.

You know, he's the Uchiha brat who's inherently evil, according to Tobirama Senju!

Haneda replied perfunctorily:

"Fortunately, most people are actually very sincere."

Upon hearing this, Tsunade smiled but remained silent.

She peeled and ate the banana until the peel was thrown into the trash can, then clapped her hands and said:

"The old man went too far this time. Even Jiraiya doesn't really want to talk to him lately, and instead spends a lot of time with his apprentice Minato Namikaze."

"Ha, I don't know what Jiraiya is thinking all day long. He's been searching for a so-called prophetic child for many years."

"In previous years, I taught three children from the Land of Rain. In recent years, I have been serving as their mentor, teaching Minato Namikaze and two others."

"Hmm. Kushina actually fell for that blond brat, how lucky she is..."

Tsunade spoke in a disjointed manner.

She looked at Yutian with slightly drunken eyes, her breath reeking of alcohol.

Haneda finally understood why Tsunade was acting so unusually.

It turns out he drank too much alcohol...

But why did she come to me to confide in me?

Could it be that I look a lot like her brother, like Naruto?

Okay, although his immortal body hasn't awakened yet, theoretically he possesses the direct bloodline of the Thousand Hands, so it might actually be possible...

At this moment, Tsunade suddenly brought up Haneda's matter.

"Ha ha……"

"Kid, you're also curious why the legendary Sannin would be drunk so early in the morning and confide in a kid, right?"

Tsunade stroked Haneda's face, her slightly drunken gaze falling into Haneda's eyes.

"Your scent is so similar to my brother's, and your face is similar too, the more I look at you, the more similar you seem..."

"It's a pity you're not him."

As she was talking, Tsunade collapsed onto the hospital bed, landing on Haneda's chest.

She unconsciously murmured the words "rope tree" and "younger brother".

She still held onto Haneda tightly, refusing to let go.

"Troublesome woman..."

Haneda didn't expect to gain any favor from Tsunade; it was just an accident.

Most people who drink to drown their sorrows do so to enjoy the pleasure of venting or forgetting their troubles and worries.

He simply looked like Tsunade and happened to meet her need to vent her emotions. He also happened to be a cute little boy who was naturally attracted to women.

These coincidences led Tsunade to her hospital room without her even realizing it.

When she last saw me, she was perfectly fine, and she even remembered to call me a brat from the Uchiha clan.

Moreover, the system did not issue any notification sound; it was simply that Tsunade projected her love for her younger brother onto herself.

Suddenly, Haneda remembered something funny.

Should I shout out a few slogans about wanting to become Hokage myself? Maybe Tsunade would be the first to support me...

But thinking about it, I decided against it. I wouldn't even take the Hokage position; I'll leave it to Kakashi.

Chapter 045: The Debate Involving the Dark Side

Tsunade's two massive bodies were weighing heavily on him, so Haneda shifted his position slightly.

He glanced at Tsunade, who was completely drunk and unrecognizable, and gave a bitter smile.

"There should be some secret agents nearby, hmm, I should find someone to take her back. It wouldn't be good if she stayed with me and caused any unnecessary misunderstandings..."

Haneda glanced at the window, specifically observing the position of the tree canopy, as that was the easiest place for someone to hide.

"Hey, masked man, Lady Tsunade is drunk. You should take her home!"

Haneda called out tentatively, but after a while no one responded.

He turned his head, and Tsunade was still lying on the headboard, looking somewhat pained.

"Why do I keep running into all sorts of trouble? Is this the fate of the protagonist?"

Haneda gave a bitter smile.

He walked over to Tsunade, lifted her up with force, and covered her with a blanket.

He found a chair and lay down on the table next to him to sleep.

A few seconds passed.

A toad jumped down from the top of the tree outside the window.

The toad glanced back at the ward, and a figure emerged from its mouth.

"That kid almost found out..."

"Ugh, that old woman Tsunade came to drink with me early in the morning, got herself completely drunk, and then went to this kid's hospital room."

"Don't you know his surname is Uchiha?"

"If the old man finds out, we'll be in trouble."

Jiraiya emerged from the toad's mouth, tossing aside the ANBU ninja he was carrying on his shoulder.

I also cast an illusion spell on him, making him unconsciously forget what happened today and think that he had accidentally fallen asleep.

After doing all that, Jiraiya dropped his serious expression and suddenly became quite unserious.