Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 27: Relationship with Tsunade Intensifies

Yu Nu Zhihui let out a breath.

He looked at the revived carp and shook his head.

"You've done a good job."

Tsunade looked her over and said.

"It's a bit slow."

"I'm not satisfied," said Zhihui, the woman from the oil shop.

"That annoying brat."

Tsunade reached out and flicked his forehead with her slender fingers.

At Yu Nu Zhihui's pace, he can master it completely in a week at most.

This speed has far surpassed her previous speed.

She suddenly understood Jiraiya.

When they were learning ninjutsu together, Orochimaru was always the first to learn it, which infuriated him.

That's all for today.

Tsunade got up and stretched.

She opened the wardrobe, casually took out a kimono-style nightgown, and left the room.

Yu Nuzhihui did not waste any time.

While Tsunade was taking a bath, she made the carp jump around repeatedly at the gates of hell.

"I've prepared hot water for you."

Tsunade reappears, carrying a fresh scent.

"Thank you, teacher."

Oil Girl Zhihui noticed that her blonde hair was wet, so he picked up the hairdryer on the table and handed it to her.

Tsunade paused slightly, staring at the hairdryer in a daze.

As Yu Nuzhihui walked into the bathroom, her eyes widened in surprise.

Tsunade's clothes were just piled up like this.

It is black.

Yu Nuzhihui withdrew her gaze, took off her clothes, and took a shower.

After washing up, he changed into new clothes and left the bathroom.

living room.

Tsunade sat on the sofa.

She was holding a hairdryer, but her hair was already dry and was falling loosely over her shoulders.

Compared to her daytime pigtails, she exudes a more mature and composed vibe.

"come over."

Tsunade shifted her hips back and lifted her legs, making sure there was enough space.

What's going on?

Yu Nuzhihui was somewhat confused.

"sit down."

Tsunade urged.

You Nu Zhihui could only sit in front of her.

Tsunade reached out, ruffled his hair, and turned on the hairdryer.

A hot wind is blowing.

Oil Girl Zhihui lowered her head.

He was flanked by Tsunade's long, fair legs.

With the ankles as the dividing line, the top is a kimono-style nightgown, and the bottom is bare feet.

Because the sofa was of limited length, her thighs were slightly bent, her rounded toes curled up, and she gripped the sofa tightly.

She had just taken a shower, and her nail polish was slightly dull.

"Don't move."

Tsunade pressed her fingers against his face, stopping his probing gaze.

Oil Girl Zhihui sat obediently, no longer looking around, a faint fragrance lingering around her nose.

"Okay."

Tsunade ruffled his hair again to make sure it was dry, then said, "Go to sleep."

When Zhihui saw her gentle demeanor for the first time, he was a little unaccustomed to it.

Her behavior just now was very much like that of an older sister and a mother.

It should be the former.

Yu Nu Zhihui seemed to be deep in thought.

Perhaps it has something to do with rope trees.

"teacher."

Oil Girl Zhihui decided to give it a try.

Going all in is a form of wisdom.

If we win, our children won't go hungry; if we lose, we'll just get a few scoldings.

Either way, you're not at a loss.

"Is there anything else?"

Tsunade put down the hairdryer and asked.

"Do you remember our bet last time?"

Yu Nu Zhihui was referring to the fact that he had memorized fifteen medical texts in a single day.

Although he got away with it a little by cheating with a bookworm.

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

Tsunade crossed her arms and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Can I call you 'sister'?"

Oil Girl Zhihui looked up and asked.

"elder sister?"

Tsunade's heart suddenly skipped a beat. "Why?"

She still doesn't understand a single sentence.

Calling a teacher "sister" instead of "teacher" suggests ulterior motives.

"Feel."

Yu Nu Zhihui paused for a moment, then said, "I feel that a teacher would be very competent as an older sister."

Tsunade fell silent.

The age of the oil-producing woman, Zhihui, played a significant role in misleading people.

She didn't think he was lying.

sister?

She used to be the older sister too.

They are simply not competent.

Tsunade bent down and picked him up.

Oil Girl Zhihui naturally wrapped his arms around her neck.

Her arms were soft, full of plump flesh, and warm.

And her snow-white skin was like the finest silk.

As Yu Nuzhihui pressed his face against hers, he thought to himself that although he hadn't gotten her to agree, he had still made a huge profit from this.

Once they arrived at the room, Tsunade put him on the bed.

She leaned down and looked at You Nu Zhihui.

Seeing his expectant gaze, she suddenly laughed: "Little brat, wanting to be my little brother isn't that easy."

Tsunade waved her hand, turned around, and left the room.

How... naughty!

Yu Nu Zhihui blinked.

Although it wasn't successful, the two of them got much closer.

a new day.

The knocking sounded right on time.

"Zhihui, get up and eat."

Along with it came the sound of silence.

Good morning, Mute-neechan.

Yu Nu Zhihui changed his clothes, opened the door, and said.

Jingyin glanced at him twice, then reached out and smoothed the stray strands of hair that were sticking up on her head.

Finally, I took the opportunity to pat his head.

"..."

Oil Girl Zhihui never expected to be touched on the head so early in the morning.

That's absolutely outrageous!

Go wash up.

Silently, she left, satisfied.

Oil Girl Zhihui went to the bathroom.

The door is already open.

Tsunade stood in front of the mirror, holding a toothbrush, her lips covered in white foam.

"elder sister."

After thinking for a moment, You Nuzhihui suddenly shouted.

Tsunade subconsciously turned her head, her beautiful eyes widening slightly.

She hadn't heard that title in a long time.

Call me teacher.

Tsunade corrected him verbally, but shifted her body to the right.

But it was still very crowded.

Oil Girl Zhihui leaned against her thigh, occasionally rubbing against her fair and tender legs.

Tsunade didn't care.

After he finishes brushing his teeth, we leave together.

"Have a meal."

Tsunade picked up a piece of rice ball and handed it to Shiki Aburame, saying...

"Thank you, teacher."

You Nu Zhihui took the rice ball.

Shizune stared blankly at the two of them.

Is there no place for me in this house anymore?

Why has she never enjoyed the same treatment as Zhihui?

After finishing the meal.

Oil Girl Zhihui carried her schoolbag and prepared to go to school.

But just then, an uninvited guest arrived.

"Lady Tsunade..."

Before he could even speak, Tsunade clenched her right fist and sent him flying with a single punch.

Silent eyes slightly brightened.

It's the same familiar recipe, the same familiar feeling.

She must have been hallucinating.

How can Lady Tsunade be so gentle?

I can't believe I had such a dream.

"He is a nobleman from the Land of Fire. He wants to ask Lady Tsunade to go out and perform surgery."

Shizune explained, "We've come several times already."

No wonder.

Yu Nu Zhihui understood.

Tsunade has stopped undergoing surgery and is unable to undergo surgery due to hemophobia.

Forcing someone to agree will only expose your weaknesses.

"teacher."

Yu Nu Zhihui smiled and said, "And Shizune-neechan, I'm going to school now."

Tsunade watched him leave in silence.

"Sister, I'm going to school!"

"Do you need me to take you there, Rope Tree?"

"Absolutely not, I'm going to become Hokage!"

Tsunade instinctively closed her eyes as memories flooded back.

(End of this chapter)