Reincarnated as Naruto, Garp template

Tsunade's eyes could practically spit fire.

While others lose nine out of ten bets, she loses ten out of ten, as if she's been cursed by the heavens.

"Of course, I'm giving you a chance to get revenge."

What revenge? You're clearly using me as a guiding light, don't think I don't know!

Chapter 59 The eyes are already rotten

Tsunade grew increasingly annoyed with Kazan; the money this brat was counting in his hand was all her own!

"Kid, dare to bet with me again!"

"Lady Tsunade!"

Kato Shizune panicked completely; if they continued gambling, they would be left with nothing but their underwear.

What do you want to bet?

"Of course, it's a bet on the money you have, but I'll decide what the bet is about."

Tell me about it.

"How about we arm wrestle? You're not afraid of a frail older sister like me, are you?"

Frail and delicate? What do you have to do with that word?

“I don’t really care, but is it really okay?” Kazan put the money away and put his hands in his pockets. “Every time you win money, something bad always happens, doesn’t it?”

Upon hearing this, Tsunade's pupils contracted rapidly.

She pulled Kato Shizune behind her, asking warily, "Who exactly are you?!"

Her gambling luck is like a weapon of causality; every time she wins money, something bad happens.

and so.

Tsunade is always gambling, even if she loses more than she wins.

She only feels at ease when she loses money.

"Me? My name is Kazan, the real Kazan."

Kazan?

I've never heard of it before.

Tsunade was completely unfamiliar with the name, but Kato Shizune behind her, after a moment's thought, suddenly exclaimed, "You're Kazan? The loser Kazan?"

Before being taken by Tsunade to wander the ninja world, Shizune had also attended the Ninja Academy.

She had heard of Kazan; he and Might Guy were known as the freaks of the ninja academy.

The person in front of me was so different from the one I remembered.

"Are you a ninja from Konoha?"

"good."

"Did the three generations of old men send you?"

"Correct."

"Get out of my sight. No matter what the three generations of old men say, I will not go back."

Tsunade lowered her guard, but her attitude became even colder.

Her heart was already broken during the Second Shinobi World War.

"Yo, Tsunade, long time no see."

At that moment, Jiraiya came looking for them.

"Too slow, you lecherous immortal. Oh, and here's your portion."

Kazan saw the person, counted out a few silver notes, and threw them to Jiraiya.

Tsunade's eyebrows twitched when she saw this.

"Jiraiya!! You two are in cahoots?!"

"What group?"

Jiraiya was also puzzled, wondering why Kazan would give him money.

As soon as he looked up, Tsunade's fist came hurtling towards him, sending him flying backward and scattering the silver notes in his hand.

"I gave it to you, but you didn't want it."

Kazan swiftly pocketed all the money, leaving Shizune speechless.

"You...you...you've wronged Lord Jiraiya?"

"Don't say that. Your Lady Tsunade is currently suffering from a sudden surge of anger. Hitting someone occasionally can help her digest it."

That makes sense, but no, it's all because of you that my Lady Tsunade got so angry!

..........

"Boss, another drink!"

"Lady Tsunade, you can't drink anymore, you're getting drunk."

"I'm not drunk, boss, another one!"

evening.

The four of them sat down at an izakaya (Japanese pub).

Tsunade plans to recoup her losses by eating and drinking.

However, she clearly underestimated her own wealth. Kazan casually tossed out a silver note, which was enough for Tsunade to eat until she was stuffed.

"It's been a while since I last saw you, and you're still as radiant and beautiful as ever, Tsunade."

"No matter how sweet your words are, I won't go back with you. Forget about it, Jiraiya."

Tsunade guessed Kazan and the other man's plan, not long ago Konoha's Anbu had found her.

"Forget about villages, it's all for the sake of the village..."

Only when the rope is broken will the tree leave you forever.

Tsunade was unable to say her final words.

"Speaking of which, who exactly is this ugly little devil?"

Tsunade pointed at Kazan, her expression unfriendly.

You mean Kazan?

"He was the Third Hokage's student, which means he's your junior brother."

A disciple of the third generation?

Shizune stared wide-eyed, finding it unbelievable.

Kazan, who was once considered a loser who only knew how to practice punches and had no talent for ninjutsu, actually became a Hokage disciple like Tsunade?

"Huh? Him? It seems the old man has completely lost his mind, accepting someone like this." Tsunade said with disdain.

Kazan pretended not to see it, grabbed a roast chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

A moment later, he spat out the chicken bones with a "putt putt putt putt" sound.

"Although it's a task assigned by three generations of old men, ultimately it doesn't matter whether you go back or not."

"I only want you to obtain the techniques, including your training logs and experience."

Kazan spoke as he swept away the clouds in a whirlwind.

"You wouldn't want to take all the techniques you've researched in your life to your grave, would you, eldest sister, whose eyes are already rotting?"

"Whose eyes are you saying are about to rot?"

Tsunade slammed her hand on the table and stood up, glaring angrily.

Kazan ignored her and even took out a mirror to show her.

"Look closely, aren't your eyes like they're dead?"

Click!

Tsunade glanced at it and crushed the mirror.

"Stop your nonsense. Forget about it. I'm not going back with you."

"Is the granddaughter of the first and second generation so afraid of war?"

"What did you say?"

Tsunade's voice grew even colder.

"Can't you hear me? Looks like getting old is indeed..."

bang~

Before Kazan could finish speaking, Tsunade had already thrown a punch at him.

"Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, did I poke it out? Let me think about which aspect it is."

"The first generation's granddaughter was afraid of war, or perhaps she was just getting old, or maybe... she couldn't escape the shadow of war. Though she's alive, her heart is forever tied to those unfortunate souls in World War II..."

"Shut up!"

Bang!

Another punch came, affecting the izakaya and causing heavy losses.

"Shut up, brat, or I'll kill you."

Both of Tsunade's fists were blocked by Kazan, and her eyes grew colder.

"Let's see how you kill me."

Kazan sprang into the air, swinging his legs to send Tsunade flying.