Naruto: Countless versions of myself superimposed at the same time!

From this angle, she could clearly see the details of Kiyohara's training.

Tsunade suddenly realized, what if Kiyohara fully mastered the "Flying Thunder God Technique"...

If she takes Kiyohara to travel the ninja world in the future, won't she be able to go to whichever casino she wants?

Today I'm in Tanabata Town, tomorrow I'll be in the Land of Hot Springs, and the day after tomorrow I might be in the Land of Iron...

"hey-hey……"

Tsunade couldn't help but laugh out loud, then quickly covered her mouth and looked around.

Luckily, no one noticed.

She happily retreated to her room to wash up.

……

As evening fell, Kiyohara finished his training and returned to his room.

Tsunade had changed into her usual sleeveless top and green jacket with the word "gambling" on it, and was sitting cross-legged on the tatami in the living room, idly flipping through medical journals.

Her capri pants rode up slightly with her movements, revealing a section of her fair ankle.

"Teacher, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Kiyohara asked while wiping his sweat.

Chicken ramen!

Tsunade immediately looked up.

"I want it spicy!"

"it is good."

Kiyohara walked toward the kitchen, but first took a small dish of cold food from a porcelain jar and placed it on the small table in front of Tsunade.

That was a "vinegar" he had prepared in advance.

It is a common cold side dish in the ninja world, usually pickled in vinegar.

Crisp and refreshing, it can both whet the appetite and cleanse the palate after a meal.

Gangshou picked up a piece with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The perfectly balanced sweet and sour flavor melted on her tongue, and she squinted her eyes contentedly.

While Kiyohara was busy in the kitchen, Shizune returned.

She put down the groceries she had bought, wanting to help, but Kiyohara politely declined.

"I'll do it today, you can rest quietly."

"Then...then I'll help set the table."

"Silently," she said.

Before long, a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen.

The savory aroma of chicken, the rich flavor of bone broth, and the spicy fragrance of chili peppers blend together to create an irresistible dish.

When the ramen was served, Tsunade was already sitting up straight, her eyes fixed on the bowl.

"I'm starting!"

Tsunade clasped his hands together and, after speaking, eagerly picked up a mouthful of noodles with his chopsticks.

She ate quickly, but her eating manners were not rude; on the contrary, they had a kind of bold and graceful beauty.

The steam flushed her fair cheeks, and a few strands of blonde hair clung to her forehead, but she didn't seem to care.

Kiyohara sat across from him, eating slowly and deliberately.

During the meal, Tsunade suddenly spoke:

"Kiyohara, do you want to come to the casino with me tomorrow? It's been so long since I've been to a casino in Konoha, I'm itching to go."

"I want to continue my training tomorrow."

Kiyohara put down his chopsticks.

"I've just started to get the hang of the 'Flying Thunder God Technique,' so I can't stop. I'll go with my teacher again once I've finished some training."

Actually, today is the day to receive the new "last will and testament," so Kiyohara just wants to wait at home.

Tsunade pouted, but ultimately nodded:

"Alright... Cultivation is important."

Of course she can distinguish between what's important and what's not.

Kiyohara's growth rate is so astonishing, not only because of his talent, but also because of his self-discipline.

As a teacher, she couldn't let her own hobbies jeopardize her students' future.

After the meal, Jingyin took the initiative to clear the dishes, and Qingyuanze came to the courtyard again.

This time, he is practicing another technique he obtained before.

"The Technique of Shadow Clone with a Sword in Hand".

He learned this technique half a month ago.

The ordinary "Shadow Clone Technique" creates physical clones, while the Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique involves injecting chakra into a thrown Shuriken, which then splits and multiplies during flight to create physical Shuriken clones.

Kiyohara drew out a stream of gold dust from the gourd at his waist. Under his chakra control, the gold dust condensed in the air, transforming into dozens of golden shuriken.

Raise your hand and throw it.

"Sword Shadow Clone Technique!"

The moment the chakra was injected, the golden shuriken trembled in the air, then one became two, two became four, four became eight...

In the blink of an eye, dozens of shuriken transformed into hundreds of golden streaks of light, shooting toward the distant wooden stake.

Puff puff puff!

The sounds of rapid, continuous impacts filled the air.

The wooden stake was instantly riddled with holes, and the golden shuriken was nailed all over its surface, making it look like a hedgehog.

Kiyohara stood in the courtyard, and with a wave of his hand, the gold-flecked swords turned into quicksand-like shapes and returned to the gourd.

This technique is very convenient; it can be retrieved after being fired.

"It's very similar to Minato Namikaze's technique..."

Qingyuan was thoughtful.

Minato Namikaze also obtained the "Shadow Clone Technique" from Hiruzen Sarutobi.

The only difference is that Minato Namikaze's is green, while his is gold.

After resting for a while, Qingyuan continued his training.

His chakra reserves are enormous, and he can often train for a long time without feeling tired.

Moreover, even if it runs out of power, Kiyohara still has a backup battery pack, also known as the "Yin Seal".

Kiyohara can continue his training by using the chakra within.

Night was falling.

Kiyohara returned to his bedroom and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

He was waiting.

Based on past experience, the "last will" should be arriving soon.

Until a certain moment.

Please check your will and urn, and properly bury your belongings.

A cold, mechanical, synthesized female voice echoed deep within my mind.

Kiyohara opened his eyes.

They've arrived.

Consciousness sinks into the spiritual world, where a new urn of ashes floats.

In addition to the original suspended urn marked with cloud symbols, there is now a new presence.

It was an urn that was completely black, with metal decorations inlaid on the edges. There was a snake-shaped symbol that snaked slightly up, as if it might pounce out of the box at any moment.

"The mark of the snake... Ryuchi Cave?"

Kiyohara's consciousness stared at the new urn, a vague guess forming in his mind.

He reached out and touched the lid of the box with his fingertips.

A cool sensation came through.

Click.

The lid slid open slightly.

Then came a hissing sound of friction.

Immediately afterwards, a pale figure slowly crawled out from the gap.

That is not a human form.

What first appeared was a thick snake tail covered with fine white scales, the tip of which swayed gently in the air.

"Hiss... another me."

The White Snake opened its mouth, its voice hoarse.

"It seems you've taken a different path from mine."

Kiyohara surveyed this future, so different from his own.

It's yet another inhuman future.

Kiyohara felt that if things continued this way, the bloodline of the Otsutsuki would probably not be mixed with his.

"Are you a... hermit from Ryuchi Cave?"

Kiyohara asked, his gaze falling on his snake-like body.

"An immortal? Ha, far from it."

The white snake Qingyuan's vertical pupils narrowed slightly, and its forked tongue darted to its lips before retracting.

"I was just fortunate... or rather unfortunate, to be born in Ryuchi Cave, and my bloodline evolved in that direction, so I'm considered... one of the higher-level white snakes, able to have a human form like those three snake princesses."

White Snake Qingyuan Road.

"It can even transform into human form?"

Qingyuan was stunned.

This sounds much more impressive than Toad Qingyuan.

"Let me see it."

Qingyuan Road.

The snakes in Ryuchi Cave seem to be able to transform into human form more easily than the toads of Mount Myoboku.

Their leader, the White Snake Sage, can also transform into human form.

Upon seeing this, the enormous body of the white snake Qingyuan began to slowly transform.

His human form had very pale skin and a face that resembled Kiyohara's by eight or nine points, but his eyes were vertical like those of a cold-blooded animal, pale gold in color, and his lips were very thin.

Her long white hair cascaded down to her waist, the ends curling slightly like a snake's tongue.

He raised one hand, his fingers long and slender with sharp nails, and gently combed the white hair that fell across his forehead with a serpentine elegance.

Looking at the White Snake Qingyuan, Qingyuan found that her appearance was not bad at all, and she had her own style.

"So what abilities do you have?"

Qingyuan asked impatiently.

"The magical arts of Ryuji Cave".