A fighter from Hyuga

Reaching out to cover Mikoto's stretched out hand, Shuuji said to Senju Tobirama.

"Oh? Are you finally ready to take a break?"

Hearing this, Qianshou Feijian suddenly became happy and asked Xiuji with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh? Do I really work that hard?"

Blinking his eyes in confusion, Shuuji looked at Senju Tobirama in front of him with some confusion.

To be honest, Xiuji didn't feel that he usually worked hard.

Many things have actually become Shusi's habits now.

"Every day is about practicing. Doesn't that count as hard work? As far as I'm concerned, the only people in the village who can surpass you in terms of hard work are Matt Dai and his son."

Hearing this, Senshou Tobirama suddenly became happy and said to Xiuji with some emotion.

With qualifications like Matt's and others, they can possess such powerful power through diligent practice.

As for a child with talent like Shuji, there is no need to say more.

What's more, hard work itself is a kind of talent, isn't it?

As long as you are willing to persist in the field that you are good at for decades, sooner or later, you will be able to achieve certain achievements in this field.

Even if you don’t use your brain.

When experience is accumulated to a certain level, everything will fall into place.

"Oh, I understand, Lord Tobirama thinks I'm lazy and wants me to continue practicing hard."

Hearing this, Shuuji immediately looked at Mikoto beside him.

Seeing this, Mikoto just chuckled and said nothing.

Mikoto was not very familiar with Tobirama Senju, so she chose to remain silent.

"That's not what I meant, but since you decided to take a few days off, why not get together tonight?"

As he spoke, Senju Tobirama looked at Tsunade and others aside.

"It just so happens that there are a lot of people here today, so let's come to our house for dinner tonight. Let's sit together and drink more. After we go back in the evening, we can have a good sleep."

Turning his head, Senju Tobirama continued to speak to Shuuji.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare first, and we'll come over in the evening."

Nodding, Shuuji finally said to Senju Tobirama.

"Okay, then I will wait for you at home."

While nodding with a smile, Senju Tobirama watched Shuuji and Mikoto disappear here.

……

"What does it feel like?"

Not far away, Uchiha Madara's figure appeared beside Senju Hashirama at some point.

"I don't feel anything, it's just that I can't beat him."

Shrugging his shoulders, Senju Hashirama walked to the side with his hands behind his back.

"Are you no match for three thousand ninja troops? This is not like you, Hashirama-sama."

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara, who had his arms crossed, suddenly said to Senju Hashirama with a slight smile.

"Come, come, let me show you the power of the battle formation."

Seeing this, Hashirama immediately pulled Uchiha Madara towards the Valley of the End.

In fact, with Hashirama's current strength, he could face Madara Uchiha who had only opened the Rinnegan and had not yet become the Ten-Tails Jinchuuriki.

Hashirama really didn't think he would lose.

After all, Hashirama also opened the Samsara Eye.

However, Senju Hashirama still did not mention the matter of his sparring with Uchiha Madara.

After all, after so many years, he even killed Madara once with his own hands.

Senju Hashirama is quite clear about Madara's bottom line.

"I don't want to see it. If you have this time, wouldn't it be nice to go home to practice and make tea?"

Silently pouting, Madara freed his arm from Senju Hashirama's hand without any hesitation.

Let's play, make trouble, and don't make fun of your face.

Uchiha Madara didn't think he could fight from the beginning to the end as easily as Shuji.

In particular, Senju Hashirama's current strength is not necessarily much weaker than his own.

Although after decades of hard work, he was resurrected, it only took less than three years for him to show signs of surpassing himself, which was indeed difficult for Uchiha Madara to accept.

But the fact is that, even if Uchiha Madara is unwilling to accept it, the objective facts will not change to any extent just because of Uchiha Madara's opinion.

"If you don't dare, don't make blind comments."

Silently curling his lips, Senju Hashirama waved to Tsunade.

Not long after, the figures of Senju Hashirama and Tsunade disappeared in front of Uchiha Madara.

For now, Senju Hashirama felt that instead of wasting time with Uchiha Madara, it would be better to go home and play cards with his granddaughter.

Well, this time Senju Hashirama finally found an extremely powerful method.

This time, Senju Hashirama was sure that he would be able to defeat Tsunade once.

I don’t know why, but Tsunade’s luck has been increasing over the years...

During these three years, Hashirama Senju was shocked to find that he had not won even once.

Chapter 382, ​​that day, Mikoto wanted to silence her

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shone into Shuji's small courtyard.

In the courtyard, Xiuji was lying on a deck chair, basking in the sun leisurely.

"What does it feel like?"

Standing behind Shuuji, Mikoto put her hands on Shuuji's shoulders and asked Shuuji.

"It's very comfortable and relaxing. I want to keep doing this and keep practicing and other things away from me."

Shuuji slowly closed his eyes and said to Mikoto.

Xiuji has never experienced such a leisurely day for a long time.

Now that he is suddenly living such a life, to be honest, Xiuji is still not used to it.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. For practice, you must not miss these two days. Once in a while, you have to take a break from the busy life and feel the joy of life."

Leaning on the recliner, Mikoto said softly to Shuuji.

Now, Mikoto no longer wants to care about how strong Shuuji is.

As Shuuji's wife, what Mikoto is most concerned about right now is whether Shuuji is tired.

What is Otsutsuki and not Otsutsuki?

In fact, as a ninja, you live a precarious life every day.

Death is too common.

It cannot be said that every ninja is not afraid of death, but every ninja is prepared to die at any time.

The existence of Otsutsuki is, in fact, more like a sword of Tian Cong Yun hanging above everyone's head.

Compared with being penetrated by the sword, not knowing when the sword will fall is actually more worrying for everyone.

However, if Shuji puts all his energy into practice, there is no doubt that he can increase his winning rate to a certain extent.

But if she loses, Mikoto will feel a little uncomfortable when she thinks that Shuuji hasn't even had a good rest since he was born.

Life shouldn't be like this.

Cultivation should take at least two days.

"Come."

Patting his legs, Shuuji did not open his eyes, but just closed them and whispered to Mikoto.

"Ah."

Walking around to Shuuji, Mikoto slowly crawled into Shuuji's arms.

Feeling the heavy feeling in his arms, Shuuji raised his hands and wrapped his arms around Mikoto's waist.

In fact, Xiuji likes this feeling very much, and it feels very fulfilling.

Along with this, the body also had some reactions.

Twisting her body a little uneasily, Mikoto looked at Shuuji with a meaningful smile in her eyes.

"Do you want me to help you solve it?"

Leaning close to Shuji's ear, Mikoto exhaled softly.

"How to deal with it?"

Turning his head slightly, Xiuji reached out and pinched Mikoto's chin, and asked Mikoto with a smile.

"Listen to Doctor Shuji."

Hearing this, Mikoto just pursed her lips and chuckled, and said to Xiuji.

"Well...should I come back later?"

And it was at this time that Kushina's voice suddenly sounded from the door.

And at this moment, Shuuji almost watched Mikoto's face, which turned visibly red.

"What's matter?"

He stretched out his hand to press the back of Mikoto's head, pressed Mikoto on his shoulder, and rested his chin on Mikoto's shoulder. Shuuji looked at Kushina at the door.