Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

Chapter 81 Tsunade in the Bathroom!

The owners were very hospitable, as they were quite familiar with Tsunade, such a famous person.

Tsunade's bad habits are gambling and drinking. Her favorite food is fried chicken. She doesn't like sweet or greasy things, especially dumplings.

However, this does not mean that she cannot accept sweets at all. For example, she loves to eat yokan, a product made of white sugar, red beans, agar, and chestnut powder.

However, the three-colored dumplings were not on her regular diet at all. It was just that Hiruko particularly liked this food, and Tsunade was also a little curious.

"Boss, give me fifty skewers of three-color meatballs and a bowl of red bean soup." At this moment, a carefree girl wearing fishnet stockings and a light yellow jacket with intricate patterns walked in, looking very familiar with the place.

She seemed to be Orochimaru's disciple. Tsunade glanced at the girl and seemed to have some recollection of her. She wondered what Orochimaru had taken a liking to this little girl for.

Given Anko's talent, it's normal for Tsunade to look down on her. However, considering that Anko's father seemed to have some connection with Orochimaru, she felt relieved.

Mitarashi Anko, Orochimaru's disciple, is skilled in various snake-style ninjutsu taught by Orochimaru, as well as some ordinary ninjutsu. She has a forthright, playful, impulsive, and rude personality.

He has virtually no merits whatsoever, and he doesn't even possess the talent of a scientific ninja.

However, speaking of which, Orochimaru's disciples all seem to be quite formidable.

During the Fourth Shinobi World War.

The number one brute, Nawaki, charged straight into the battlefield and fell into an enemy trap. Orochimaru couldn't save him even if he wanted to.

The second most reckless character, Anko, attempted to take her master down with her during the Chunin Exams, ultimately losing all her dreams and becoming a mere bystander, eating three-colored dumplings every day. By the time of Boruto, she had become a chubby, bean-like figure.

The third reckless man, Kabuto Yakushi, after inheriting Orochimaru's legacy, ignored the rejection reaction and directly inserted Orochimaru's remaining cells into himself, which was incredibly reckless.

The fourth reckless man, Uchiha Sasuke, felt confident again as the sun came out and the rain stopped.

Thinking they were invincible, they rushed in without a care in the world, only to get brutally beaten up by the werewolves.

At this stage, Hongdou is only a teenager. Unlike an expired old lady, she is still a girl within her shelf life.

As a young Chunin of Konoha, her strength may not be comparable to that of young elites like Kakashi, but she is definitely among the top in her age group.

"Lady Tsunade, may I sit here?" Anko looked around and excitedly ran over when she saw Tsunade, after all, Tsunade was her master's companion.

Tsunade was enjoying some peace and quiet at the moment. At this time, Tsunade had not yet left the village and had not yet embarked on the legendary path of gambling until she was completely out of control and became a elusive and powerful figure.

Naturally, not many people would bother her.

Of course, Tsunade's legendary "fat sheep" traits of being a bad cook but having a big addiction to meat are already beginning to show, but she is still staying in the Land of Fire for the time being.

Moreover, she idled around Konoha every day. Although she was respected, she was not the perfect female ninja in the legends that people talked about decades later. She was quite approachable.

"It's okay, come and eat with me!" Tsunade waved her hand and said nonchalantly.

After all, she was Orochimaru's disciple, and they were quite close, so Tsunade was willing to give her that face.

Soon, the meatballs that the two of them ordered were served.

Mitarashi Anko ate the dumplings in front of Tsunade with gusto, a happy smile on her face, one dumpling after another.

This was hard for Tsunade, who was sitting opposite her, to understand. Hiruko and Anko were the same. Why did they always like to eat such sweet and cloying things?

Tsunade tried biting into a dumpling and couldn't help but frown at the smooth, sweet texture it gave her.

She still can't get used to this food. If she doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it. She won't come to like it by forcing herself to eat it.

Although Tsunade didn't like it, she still asked the shopkeeper to pack it up for her to take away.

"Lady Tsunade, let's have dumplings together next time!" Anko greeted Tsunade warmly as she ate a dumpling.

Tsunade waved her hand, said nothing, and left.

On the way, she seemed to have resolved some inner conflict and made some kind of decision.

As dusk fell and the sun set, Hiruko and Orochimaru began their research on Kurama Chiaki.

After a day of intense research and debate, Hiruko dragged his tired body home with great satisfaction; it was another fulfilling day.

Indeed, only Orochimaru could understand him in this world; he was the true genius.

As he pondered this, Hiruko took out his room key and walked into the house.

A pair of black leather sandals lay scattered in the entryway. Hiruko immediately understood; he guessed that Tsunade had come over again.

He can already picture what the inside of the house looks like.

As Hiruko had predicted, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol; Tsunade was clearly drunk again.

There is a bag of three-colored meatballs on the table.

"You're back." Tsunade heard the noise and looked over in this direction, still half asleep.

Just then, Hiruko opened the door to his bathroom, and hot air kept billowing out.

Tsunade was only wrapped in a white bath towel, but it was a little small and couldn't completely cover her fair and delicate skin.

She carried a towel in her right hand and walked out barefoot, her body swaying slightly as she walked.

With a towel dangling from her right hand, she walked out barefoot, her chest heaving as she walked.

Beneath the bath towel, a snow-white cleavage was so alluring that one couldn't help but want to touch it.

Tsunade, who had just taken a bath, had a noticeably higher body temperature than usual, and her normally fair skin was gradually turning a rosy red.

The blush on her face faded, revealing a fair complexion with a rosy glow, making her incredibly alluring.

Hiruko forcibly suppressed his heartbeat; as expected, Tsunade had an absolute attraction for him.

"I'm starving, go get me something to eat." Tsunade shook her head, her golden hair swaying with the movement, her chest rising and falling slightly, making it hard for Hiruko to look away.

Tsunade casually hung the towel she had used to dry her hair on the hook next to her, and then walked over to the refrigerator in a very nonchalant manner.

It seems that since what happened in the bathroom last time, Tsunade has become increasingly unrestrained in front of Hiruko.

Hiruko glanced at it, but outwardly remained indifferent.

Having just finished showering, he felt a bit craving for an ice-cold Coke to soothe his throat.

Seeing Tsunade's appearance only fueled his growing rage.