Naruto: Experience Pain, Start by Copying the Entire Shinobi World

Chigen didn't know how he escaped from Kushina's house.

All he remembered was that, amidst Kushina's demonic laughter and the death knell of "I must tell Tsunade," he scrambled out of the door, looking even more pathetic than when he was being chased by the Iwa ninja.

Walking on the streets of Konoha, with the evening breeze blowing, Chigen felt his cheeks still burning slightly.

How embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

His lifelong reputation was ruined in an instant.

Frustrated, he kicked a pebble on the side of the road.

and many more……

Qianxuan suddenly stopped.

Why did I run away?

He stood there, lost in thought.

Was there anything wrong with what I just said?

He carefully reviewed his recent performance.

Kannabi Bridge, single-handedly, slaughtered hundreds of Iwa ninja, turning the tide of the battle.

In the Land of Water, he infiltrated alone and destroyed Kirigakure's most important frontline supply port.

They also picked up an S-rank scorching ninja along the way.

Whether from a destructive power perspective or a strategic perspective, I now definitely possess Kage-level strength.

Even stronger than a regular Shadow.

Their strength has expanded rather quickly.

But it's the truth.

Now that I have reached Kage-level strength, isn't defeating Tsunade just a matter of time?

In fact, if they were to fight now, it's not certain who would win or lose.

Since he can beat her, doesn't that mean the previous agreement of "we'll get married if I win" is already in effect?

Therefore, I am Tsunade's future husband.

This conclusion is absolutely correct!

There is absolutely no problem with the logic!

Qianxuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He slapped his thigh sharply.

Yup!

What am I afraid of?

Everything I said is true!

I am Sakuya Chigen, Tsunade's future husband.

What's there to be ashamed of or guilty about?

Once Qianxuan understood this, his backache and leg pain instantly disappeared, and he even felt like he was walking on air.

The frustration and embarrassment from before were completely washed away by a powerful sense of confidence and self-righteousness.

He even began to hope that Kushina would pass these words on to Tsunade.

Perfect, let her get used to her role as her "future husband" in advance.

……

night.

The mansion with a thousand hands was brightly lit.

On a large, low table, there were all sorts of snacks to accompany drinks, and in the middle, several pots of fine sake were warming.

Tsunade, Kushina, Pakura, and Shizune sat together.

This was specially organized by Tsunade, ostensibly to welcome Pakura and celebrate her joining the Konoha family.

The atmosphere was somewhat subtle at first.

Yekura sat there like a child who had done something wrong, her hands on her knees, motionless.

She wasn't used to this kind of scene.

Especially since Tsunade and Kushina were sitting opposite them, one being the famous Legendary Sannin of Konoha, and the other being the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki.

Either of those two names represents a figure she needs to look up to and be wary of.

"Come on in, Yecang, don't be shy, make yourself at home!"

Kushina was the first to break the silence, pouring Yokura a glass of wine with a bright smile on her face.

"From now on, we're family! If you need anything, just come to me! If anyone bullies you, I'll beat them up for you!"

Tsunade didn't say anything, but simply picked up her wine glass, raised it to Yekura, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Her actions have already demonstrated her attitude.

Ye Cang looked at the wine glass in front of him, then at them, and it seemed that a corner of the ice in his heart had melted.

She picked up her wine glass and, imitating Tsunade, drank it all in one gulp.

The spicy liquor choked her, causing her to cough a few times and her cheeks to flush.

"Haha, great drinking capacity!"

Kushina slapped the table and laughed loudly.

Shizune, holding Tuntun, looked at the women, each with an incredibly high alcohol tolerance, her face filled with worry.

After several rounds of drinks...

The women's conversations gradually became more open.

Kushina began to vividly recount the amusing stories between herself and Minato, leaving Yokura and Shizune completely bewildered.

Tsunade leaned against a pillar, sipping her drink idly while listening to Kushina's ramblings, a slight smile occasionally curving her lips.

Just then, Kushina suddenly changed the subject, revealing that sinister smile that Chigen knew all too well.

"Speaking of which, Tsunade-nee,"

She moved closer to Tsunade and winked.

"What exactly is going on between you and Qianxuan?"

"puff--"

Tsunade almost spat out the mouthful of sake she had just taken a sip of.

She turned her head abruptly, staring at Kushina with hostility.

Why are you bringing up that little brat?

I saw him today.

Kushina looked completely innocent.

He was bragging to me, saying…

She deliberately dragged out her words, building up the anticipation.

"What did you say?"

Tsunade's brows were furrowed into a knot.

He said,

Kushina cleared her throat, mimicking Sengen's smug tone.

"He's your chosen husband, Tsunade. He even said you won't marry anyone but him, and that you can't live without him!"

"Hahaha..."

After saying that, Kushina couldn't help herself and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach and collapsing onto the tatami mat.

Shizune and Yekura were both stunned.

They looked at Kushina, then at Tsunade's face, which was turning from red to blue, and then from blue to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The air fell silent.

All that remained was Kushina's unrestrained laughter.

"Bang!"

The wine glass in Tsunade's hand was crushed to pieces.

"Shuo! Ye! Qian! Xuan!"

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out the name, her eyes burning with rage as if they were about to spit fire.

……

"Achoo!"

In Training Ground No. 7 of Konoha Village, Chigen sneezed without warning.

He rubbed his nose, feeling a chill down his back.

"Who's talking about me?"

He muttered something, not paying much attention, and refocused his attention on his hands.

A ball of orange-red chakra slowly condensed in his palm.

Scorching Escape.

Although he successfully copied Yekura's bloodline limit, mastering it and even developing new techniques is not an easy task.

The fusion of wind and fire elemental transformations requires extremely high control over chakra.

If it's just a hair's breadth off, it will either become a regular fire jutsu or go out completely.

Qianxuan tried for a long time but still couldn't come up with any ideas for developing ninjutsu other than "Small Fireball Technique".

"Tsk, troublesome."

He pursed his lips and dissipated the chakra in his hand.

Trying to figure things out on your own is too inefficient.

Why not use a ready-made teacher instead of reinventing the wheel? Isn't that foolish?

Once Qianxuan understood this, he instantly lost interest in continuing his cultivation.

He dusted off his hands and turned to walk towards the Senju Mansion.

It's time to show that woman what a true genius is.

……

Qianxuan hummed a little tune and returned to the Qianshou Mansion in a cheerful mood.

Before even entering, I could smell a strong odor of alcohol.

He pushed open the banquet hall door, and then froze on the spot.

The scene before us can only be described as "utter chaos".

Empty wine bottles were scattered all over the ground.

The table was a mess of cups and plates.

Four women, slumped over, were completely drunk and unconscious.

Kushina was hugging a sake bottle, slumped over the table, muttering incoherently, "Minato... you big idiot..." with a silly grin on her face.

Jingyin held Tun Tun, who was fast asleep in the corner, her little face still bearing two tear tracks. It was unclear what sad things she was dreaming about.

Tsunade was the most outrageous. She lay on the tatami in a "big" shape, completely unladylike, with one leg on the table, and occasionally muttering, "Sengen... bastard... I'll break your leg..."

The only one who was somewhat normal was Yekura.

She leaned against the pillar, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over, but at least she maintained her sitting posture.

When she saw Qian Xuan come in, she was stunned for a moment, and then she gave him a silly, somewhat naive smile.

Qianxuan stared at the spectacular scene of "corpses strewn everywhere" before him, and his brain went blank for a full ten seconds.

This……

How much did they drink?

He silently closed the door, feeling his temples throbbing.