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Shizune is a very timid little girl. The time she agreed with Tsunade to learn medical ninjutsu passed a long time ago and she still hasn't seen Tsunade. She was worried that Tsunade was in danger. Shizune searched the whole village for a long time but couldn't find Tsunade.

Finally, the elder sister-like Anko met the panicked Shizune. She was very enthusiastic and mobilized all her friends to search together, and finally found Tsunade in the tavern.

The two little girls kept waiting outside until late at night.

"Shizune wants to leave the village with you, so just take her with you." Anko lectured Tsunade like an adult.

Under the dim street lights, Tsunade looked dimly drunk. She glanced down and met Shizune's expectant eyes.

"I don't want to leave with a burden," Tsunade said with a look of disgust in her eyes, but she didn't know if she really hated Shizune, "You can leave with me."

"But you have to take care of yourself, I won't waste time taking care of you."

"First of all, don't cry." Tsunade said in a stern tone.

"Yes!" Shizune soon became happy. She wiped her tears with her sleeves vigorously, her stubborn little head held high, and her eyes full of expectation.

"Also, you will learn to cook, wash clothes, and wash shoes by yourself. I will not do these things for you."

"Give you one hour, Shizune," Tsunade pressed her palm on Shizune's forehead, and she smiled lightly, "Get everything ready," said Tsunade, looking up at the sky.

The stars and the endless darkness outside the village, "I don't know how long it will take or where to go." She seemed to be saying to herself.

"So, you have to prepare enough things."

After Tsunade finished speaking, Shizune ran away immediately. She had one hour to prepare everything, which seemed like not enough time.

"Shizune, wait for me!" Anko sniffed the snot flowing out from the cold, and hurried to follow Shizune. Her good friend was leaving, so he might be able to help her pack her things.

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Shizune lives alone. Even if a little girl of this age can take care of herself, her living ability is not enough.

"Hey, what should we prepare?" Seeing Shizune's panic, Anko rubbed her head.

"Clothes. Both summer and winter."

"Umbrella, spare shoes."

"There are also daily necessities such as towels, toothpaste."

"Bingliang pills, bandages, shurikens, and other ninja tools." After just a rough estimate, Anko realized that there were too many things that needed to be prepared for a long trip.

"Ninjutsu - Shadow Clone Technique!"

Anko used the clone technique to create a clone to help Shizune organize things.

"Where are the umbrellas and the camping tent? Don't you have these?" Anko looked at the empty lockers, and then at Shizune who had a bunch of shoes in her arms with a confused look on her face. Well, Shizune has been following Tsunade.

I'm learning medical ninjutsu, but I have no experience of going out on missions.

I don’t have anything like a camping tent.

"Shizune, wait for me!"

Saying that, Anko jumped out of the window under Shizune's stunned eyes.

Like a sensitive kitten in the dark night, Anko climbed from the roof of another house to the roof of another house. The lights in the homes of the residents of Konoha who were disturbed by her turned on one after another.

It took three minutes, and Anko was so tired that she was panting. She finally arrived in front of a ninja shop. Unfortunately, the shop had already closed.

"Hey! Is anyone else here?" Hongdou shouted.

"Hey! Hurry up and open the door!" Dong Dong Dong, Hong Dou started to kick the door with her feet, and again and again, the closed door of the store was squeaked by her kicks.

The force of her kicks became stronger and stronger, and she seemed to have no intention of stopping. She knew that Uncle Yamamoto must be at home.

"Hey, it's so late, what kind of rude kid are you?" The door of the shop was finally opened. Uncle Yamamoto was still wearing pajamas. He yawned and took off the door panel sleepily.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the strong Yamamoto was knocked away by a little girl, "Uncle Yamamoto, I need a tent, just put it in Anko-sama's name!" With a giggle, Anko seemed to be lifting.

Like a kite, he held the folded kite high above his head and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

By the time Anko returned, Shizune had packed up everything she could find.

"It's so fast, Shizune." Anko jumped into the room from the window, "No, I found the camping tent for you."

Seeing that Shizune had sorted and packed all the clothes, shoes, daily necessities, and ninja tools, Anko counted them carefully.

"And there are no autumn clothes," Anko tilted her head and thought for a moment. The clothes on the hangers in the room were already empty. It seemed that Shizune didn't have any clothes to keep out the cold.

"Wait for me a little longer." Hongdou thought of a great idea.

…

Shizune organized all the items with the help of Hongdou within the specified time. After packing all the items, she filled a large backpack, which was a bit difficult for Shizune to carry.

It was an hour away, and there was not much time left. While running, the young Hongdou kept chattering like an elder.

"Shizune, I will give you my clothes. Although they are a little big, they are warm enough."

"Also, I heard from the adults that there are many hateful bastards outside the village. Remember to protect yourself."

"It's such a pity that we have to leave the village. There are so many delicious things in the village."

In front of the tavern, Tsunade disappeared unexpectedly. Shizune became anxious again. She had no idea and looked at Anko for help.

Finally, they saw Tsunade waiting outside the village gate.

"Really Shizune, why do you have to leave the village?" Another good friend of hers was leaving. Hongdou was a little reluctant to leave, and her eyes were a little red. At the end, she hugged Shizune fiercely, "If you feel that the village

If you don’t like the meatballs from other places, you must come back.”

"Yeah!" There were faint tears in Shizune's eyes. She smiled, stood on tiptoes, and gave Anko a big hug in return.

Tsunade watched quietly as Shizune carried a huge backpack that was taller than her body. She kept looking back after taking a few steps, and finally passed the gate of Konoha Village.

She seemed reluctant to leave.

"Shizune, if we all leave, it seems that no one will take care of the broken commemorative monument. Maybe you can keep it." Tsunade left her, which was a self-exile for herself. She doesn't know what the future will be like.

She didn't want Shizune to really wander with her.

"I...I..." Shizune didn't know how to answer.

"Leave the commemorative memorial monument to Master Hongdou!" Hongdou waved her hand and said goodbye to Shizune, "If you really encounter something interesting outside the village, remember to reply to Xin'ao."

Finally, Anko watched Shizune leave with Tsunade, and soon they were out of sight. She stayed at the street light and waited blankly for a long time. She could not wait until Shizune returned to the village for some possible reasons.

"Ah~chir~" The clothes were too thin and the night was very cold. Hongdou guessed that she might have caught a cold. She rubbed her itchy nose and hurried back in despair step by step.

Friendship, playmates, an unwired rag doll, or a few wheels found from nowhere may be the most important things in childhood.

Anko probably won't be able to see her good friend for a long time. In the original book, Tsunade and Shizune have been wandering outside the village until the third generation Hokage Sarutobi passed away and Shizune returned to Konoha together when Tsunade succeeded the fifth generation Hokage.

When Tsunade left the village, her companions Jiraiya and Orochimaru were not in the village, and no one said goodbye to her. Shizune was doing much better. In her backpack, there were still a lot of snacks given to her by Anko, as well as nice ones.

Hairpins and many small mirrors.

Tsunade and Shizune were walking aimlessly. She didn't know how long she had been walking and what her purpose was. However, she could see lush trees here again. She was far away from Konoha.

The sun has risen, and wisps of soft morning light shine through the branches and leaves, shining on the dewdrops on the leaf tips, shining beautifully.

Tsunade is a powerful ninja, and she will not be tired even if she continues on the road for two days. Shizune, who followed her, did not say a word the whole night, so silent that Tsunade almost mistakenly thought that no one was following her.

Tsunade turned around and looked, and she saw the little girl looking exhausted from work, with her slightly messy hair sticking to her cheeks. Her face was a little pale, and she seemed to be overwhelmed.

"Want to help?" Tsunade stretched out her hand to Shizune.

Tsunade suddenly made a sound, which startled Shizune. The backpack was too heavy, and her body leaned back a little, and she was about to fall if her center of gravity shifted.

Tsunade reached out and held her, "Leave it to me."

A large backpack becomes much lighter when put into the scroll.

Tsunade was at a loss as to where to go next.

"Hokage? I don't care about that." Tsunade sneered again.

When she was very young, Tsunade once asked the First Hokage what his first grandfather's dream would be if he didn't become Hokage.

"Ah hahahaha, of course there will be no more wars in the ninja world. In this case, there will be a lot less resentment in the ninja world."

At that time, the very young Tsunade was very reluctant to hear such incomprehensible words, "Change, Grandpa, can you change your dream?" Tsunade innocently asked while lying on the knees of the first Hokage Senju Hashirama.

"Ah, that's it," Hashirama covered his forehead in pain, as if he had lost all his money again today, "If it's a dream, then I want to develop the most powerful gambling skills! Never lose again.

!”

"It's grandpa's dream," Tsunade looked up and smiled, her eyes full of nostalgia, "Do you want to practice the most powerful gambling skills? This dream is left to me."

Thus, Tsunade's journey of "cultivating" gambling skills began. In the ninja world, there will probably soon be a female ninja with the title of fat sheep who will lose every gamble.

…

Among the ten newly established ninja schools in Konoha, the largest one and the one with the highest expectations is the regular ninjutsu school.

Ninjas who specialize in teaching five types of escape techniques are under the management of Jiraiya. He has nearly three hundred elite ninjas who are good at various escape techniques. There are more than ninja instructors, more than a thousand of different ages.

Collect young people from all over the Land of Fire who are suitable for learning ninjutsu.

Sarutobi Hiruzen is a ninja known as a ninja. In addition to mastering most of the ninjutsu in Konoha Village, what he is best at is using different escape techniques together to form a more powerful combination escape technique.

Among the three ninjas, Tsunade was good at physical jutsu and medical ninjutsu. Orochimaru was extremely talented, but he preferred to study forbidden jutsu. Sarutobi's combination ninjutsu was better inherited by Jiraiya.

To master the combination of ninjutsu well, you need to have a deep enough understanding of the five attributes of chakra: wind, fire, earth, water, and thunder, and you need to master enough ninjutsu to choose the most useful ninjutsu combination in battle.

Therefore, Jiraiya is most suitable to teach in a regular ninjutsu school.

Jiraiya's office is bigger than Sarutobi's. Every day, the kids from the ninja school come to clean it. The windows are cleaned over and over again, so bright that people can hardly notice the existence of the glass.

Jiraiya was carrying a recliner in an awkward manner, his body leaning backwards. His feet were resting on the desk, and one of his shoes was still missing.

Lai also made a mess.

Jiraiya's face was covered with a magazine that looked very inappropriate from the cover, and he was fast asleep, snoring loudly.

There were ninjas from the Nara clan acting as Jiraiya's advisors. The door of the office was closed. Nara Mizuno skillfully used the shadow technique to open the locked door and came in directly.

"Senior Jiraiya, it's time to wake up."

"Ah, haha," Jiraiya jumped up from the recliner. He opened his eyes with difficulty, ignoring his hair that was messed up like a mental patient, "Saline, what's the matter?"

"Yes," Yan Yan skillfully opened the folder and said, "About the arrangements for next week's teaching activities..."

"Next week," Jiraiya picked up the pen and held it under his nose. He leaned on his arms and thought seriously, "I'll have a holiday next week." Jiraiya thought he had thought of a good idea.

, his eyes lit up, "After all, the courses at the ninja school are too tiring."

"However, there are already seven additional holidays this semester."

"Continuing the holiday will delay the teaching process." Nara Mizuno suggested to Jiraiya helplessly.

"I see, I'm joking." Jiraiya slapped his cheeks hard a few times, "Well, it's just a teaching task. This is a very simple thing for Jiraiya-sama."

As he said that, Jiraiya opened his calendar and his work diary to compare it.

"The assessment results last week were very good, but there are a lot of unqualified brats in Class C of Water Escape Class."

"Do we need to change teachers? Or is it a problem with the little devils? Do we need to assign students to other classes?"

Jiraiya looked focused. "Today is the seventeenth, which is Thursday."

"It's better to wait until next week."

"Jiraiya-sama is really serious about his work," Nara Mizuno said sarcastically, "Today is the 18th, Friday." (To be continued)