Konoha’s 50 Years

"Ahhh~"

Tsunade wiped his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ye Naiyu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over, and asked, "Teacher, do you have a cold?"

Tsunade shook his head: "No, I've been sneezing recently, maybe someone is scolding me behind my back."

This is not impossible. She has been abducted and deceived along the way and owed a huge amount of gambling debts. The debt collectors can go from Konoha to Damingfu.

There will always be a few incompetent.

Fortunately, it doesn't itch when there are too many lice, and it doesn't matter if there are too many debts. It's the uncle who owes money these days.

"Why should I pay back the money I borrowed?"

Tsunade shook the bottle in his hand and found that there was no more wine, so he threw it to the side of the road and asked, "How far is it from the Daming Palace?"

After opening the backpack, Uzumaki Kana rummaged through it, took out a dilapidated map of the Land of Fire, looked at it for a while, and put it away, saying, "It's still fifty miles away."

"Fifty miles." Tsunade raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, squinted and thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, just rest for a while, don't be in a hurry."

Since they received the letter from the three generations of Hokage, they have been traveling almost day and night. It took less than two days to arrive at the Daming House from the land of ghosts. Tsunade did not care, but Ye Naiyu and Kana were already exhausted. .

After a short rest, the three of them set off on the road again. In half an hour, the group finally arrived at the Daming Mansion. After handing in the identity letter, they successfully entered the Tianshou Pavilion.

"How is Chen?" Tsunade hurried into the room and looked at Mikoto and Himeji in the room.

"Master Tsunade!" The two hurriedly saluted Tsunade and gave up a seat beside Chen.

Looking at the unconscious boy lying on the bed, Tsunade frowned and asked, "So serious?"

Speaking of which, it was the first time she saw Chen suffer such a serious injury, except for the one at the ninja school.

Tsunade stretched out his arms and began to examine him.

From the outside, Chen's body did not have many skin injuries.

But a closer inspection revealed that many cells in the body had suffered varying degrees of damage.

This kind of feeling... it's like using the Baihao Technique.

As a forbidden technique, the biggest feature of the Baihao Technique is that it can quickly heal wounds. But the price of acquiring this ability is that cells divide at an ultra-fast rate.

This division, if not well controlled, can easily cause cell damage.

"Not only that, but the activity of brain cells is also a little abnormal... Is it a mental attack?"

It was the first time Tsunade saw such a strange injury, and she couldn't remember for a while that there was a ninjutsu with similar effects in the ninja world.

However, this kind of injury is not too difficult for Tsunade.

In the past two years, she has traveled outside, not just gambling. In her spare time, in addition to teaching two students, she also took time to improve her medical skills.

"Okay, both of you go out, I'll leave it to the professionals here." Tsunade began to order the eviction.

"Nonoyu, Kana, prepare for surgery."

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Two days later, Chen was somewhat bored lying on his bed.

He also did not expect that after killing Uchihasan, he would pass out of a coma.

It can only be said that the power of the kaleidoscope is too powerful. If there is no system, he will definitely hit the street earlier than in the comics.

Thinking of this, Chen was also a little scared.

After two years of getting used to it, his mentality has gradually changed. But the ninja world is so big, the strong are like rain, the weak are like stars, and in the later stage, the demons dance and the combat power collapses.

Shadow-level ninjas have no sense of security. He is a small shinobi, swelled up like an egg?

Could it be that you also want a fearless bath hero?

Just in the middle of the self-examination, a gentle voice came from the door.

"What are you doing?"

Chen regained his senses and smiled at Himeji who walked in: "I was thinking about what to eat for lunch today."

"What do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

"You can eat anything, I'm not picky."

Himeji covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Really? Then why did you always prepare a lot of Mikoto-made lunch boxes in your scrolls when you were on the battlefield."

"Who can resist eating military ration pills and dry rations every day? Besides, you don't eat less than me."

Himeji blushed, put the lunch box on the table, opened the lid, and the house suddenly overflowed with fragrance.

"It's delicious."

"Really?"

"real."

With that said, the two of them sat side by side on the bench in front of the table and started eating bento together.

But as time passed, Himeji's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Noticing this, Tatsu raised his head to find that the corners of Himeji's eyes were a little red.

"... Himeji, what's wrong with you?"

He raised his arm and wiped away the tears, and Himeji choked up in despair. Tears could no longer be held on his face with three innocence, and a pea-sized teardrop rolled from the corner of his eyes.

"In the future... in the future, if this kind of thing happens again, can we not go alone? Me... and Mikoto are worried..."

The boy apologized: "I was too careless, and there will be no next time."

Saying that, he took a chicken leg from his bowl and put it in the Himeji bowl.

"Adding a chicken leg to you will be an apology."

"……Uh."

Himeji glanced at the chicken legs in a bit of awe. Even though there were snowflakes outside the window, she felt her cheeks were hot, as if she was about to suffer from heat stroke.

Just as she was about to dispose of the chicken legs, the door of the room opened.

Tsunade appeared at the door wearing a green jacket with the word Gambling on it.

Seeing this person standing at the door, Himejiri stood up quickly and said hello.

Tsunade nodded to her, glanced at the bento in their hands, and said with a smile, "Did you bother you?"

Himeji, whose cheeks were still flushed, said quickly, "No, no, no."

Chen: "...?"

Is there any difference between saying "no" and "no"?

However, Tsunade smiled and shook her head as if she understood her stammering.

"Himeji, go out first, Chen and I have something to talk about."

"……OK, all right."

The machine nodded, and Himeji picked up the bento and walked away stiffly.

Looking back at the boy, Tsunade paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, you're recovering well."

"The teachers are all skilled in medicine."

"No matter how good the medical skills are, some injuries cannot be recovered immediately."

Speaking, Tsunade rubbed his chin with some doubts and asked, "...Chen, do you have a thousand-handed bloodline?"

"what?"

"I mean, did your ancestors marry Qianshou?"

Chen Baohan: "What do you think?"

"Haha, I don't think it's possible either." Tsunade smiled awkwardly, "So it's really amazing that you, a child of the Uchiha clan, have such a strong ability to recover.

Seriously, I'm getting more and more interested in your body. "

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