Tsunade said nothing, and unconsciously stretched out her slender index finger to knock on the table twice, but her heart suddenly tightened.

She didn't have this habit before, and she didn't know when she learned it. Before she had time to think about it, when she saw Naruto looking at her in astonishment, she knew what she had to say.

"Where are you going (tomorrow)?"

"We're not going anywhere, get ready to go back and wash up." He responded, not knowing what Tsunade meant.

"Oh." Tsunade nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

A night of silence and the next day.

Naruto yawned early in the morning and took a shower. Just as he was about to turn around, he happened to see Tsunade opening the door and walking out. There was a circle of panda eyes on her face, and she didn't sleep well at first sight.

"Tsunade-sama, what are you doing?"

"Nothing."

At noon, the sun rises three poles.

In front of the dining table, Tsunade was speechless. She held her head with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other hand. She looked back and forth at Naruto, looking like she was hesitant to speak.

"Aren't you leaving?" She couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't have money to eat, just eat your last meal before leaving." Naruto didn't feel embarrassed at all. He glanced at Tsunade and said with a smile.

Tsunade: "."

Mute: "."

Sometimes, it’s really hard to explain why people are so shameless.

Naruto didn't care. He really didn't have money to eat. Even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave hungry. Although he wouldn't starve to death with his ability, why not if he could?

After lunch, Naruto left directly.

Tsunade stood at the window on the second floor of the inn, frowning as she watched Naruto's figure disappear little by little, feeling a little empty in her heart. The cards were scattered on the table, and the dice were empty.

Shizune sat on the tatami and read a book. She looked up at Tsunade and then lowered her head. At this time, she didn't know what to say or what Tsunade was thinking.

Anyway, even if she asked, Tsunade wouldn't tell her the truth. Anyway, I don't care about adult matters anymore.

In the afternoon, a heavy rain that had not been seen in Tang Country for several years hit, and the two girls stopped thinking about rushing. Looking out the window at the white heavy rain, they could only continue for one more day.

The cool breeze blows, and the light inside and outside the inn is dim.

In order to read, Shizune could only turn on the small lamp on the table and lay on it to read carefully. There was a thunderstorm outside, and Tsunade sat by the window and drank.

Shizune was used to this. Sometimes Tsunade would drink alone, and she would just read a book aside. There were so many things to learn about medical ninjutsu.

She thought about working hard, but after reading a book for a long time, Xiao Zhiyin started fishing under the hypnosis of the white noise of the rain. Her head drooped and drooped, and her eyes closed and opened again.

After a while, Shizune fell asleep on the table with a thud.

Hearing the sound, Tsunade also turned her head and glanced in the direction of Shizune, and quickly cast her gaze into the heavy rain. The cool rain fell on her small face, and her slender waist and legs highlighted the fullness of her upper body.

It is obviously a figure that is hard to look away from just by glancing at it, but the cold glance in his eyes makes it difficult for people to have the courage to continue watching.

Naruto didn't care, he just ignored Tsunade's gaze.

The heavy rain poured down, as if pouring down from the sky. The thunder continued, and nothing could be seen ten meters away. The vast white area was filled with water mist.

Big raindrops hit the ground, and half a meter of the ground was covered with water foam. The innkeeper shouted something downstairs, and something must have been blown down.

The sound of rain was like a wave, and the rainwater splashed on the ground and windows, just like boiling water in a pot. The willow trees danced wildly, and the inn shivered in this apocalyptic scene.

Tsunade, who was sitting by the window, didn't react at all. She was still staring at the balcony and slowly drinking one cup after another. Her eyes were slightly vacant, but she didn't think about trying to retain Naruto.

Sitting here is not in a state of self-pity, but rather in recalling the experiences of this period bit by bit. First of all, I thought about Naruto's origins, focusing on the vicinity of the Kingdom of Wind.

But no matter how she thought about it, Tsunade never expected that Naruto came from the small country of Loulan. A person of unknown origin. She silently took a sip of wine.

He seemed to be very familiar with himself, so familiar that every movement, look, and gesture had a natural tacit understanding. Tsunade didn't believe in fate, but she was a little shaken at the moment.

It's not because of the relationship between men and women, it's just that it feels too strange. Being with that person feels unexpectedly comfortable, and it doesn't matter anything, it just feels comfortable.

It seems like she can forget no matter how bad things happen, and she feels like a friend. This is extremely rare for her. At her position, she has almost no friends.

Regardless of her status or strength as one of the three ninjas, she is destined to have no friends. After losing her relatives and lover, she can only live alone.

Everyone can be reunited happily, but she can't. Tsunade has known it for a long time, and she is very clear about it, so she has never thought about returning to that village, as long as she keeps traveling around the world.

It doesn’t matter if you keep betting and losing, at least you have someone to rely on. Looking at the end of life, it is too lonely and too boring. But it’s okay, after all, I’m used to it.

Suddenly, this strange person came, laughing and joking. He was like a passer-by in life and didn’t cause much trouble.

Tsunade thought like this, tapping her fingers on the table unconsciously. She thought it would still leave traces, at least she wanted to go out for some air now.

At least the heavy rain has blocked the world, so we can only wait.

All kinds of confused thoughts in her mind made Tsunade frown and inexplicably remembered a sentence. He said that we would meet again in the future, but it would be a long time later.

How long is a long time.

She was bored at the moment, and she couldn't help but guess the length of time. How long? It probably couldn't be one or two years, maybe four or five years?

But no matter what, Tsunade would not have thought that this long time would actually be fourteen years apart. When we met again, that person had not grown up yet.

There was no cheerful smile on the young man's face, and his eyes showed the forbearance of choosing others to eat. His face was full of indifference, full of hostility towards the world.

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"It's raining so heavily, do you want to go find him?" Tsunade held her chin, staring at the torrential rain with her beautiful eyes, thinking that the country of Tang is not that big.

After a full circle of thoughts, she gave up the idea.

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well even in the past two months, but I'll get used to it in the future. Anyway, I might never see you again, so forget it.

At this time.

Naruto was staying in an abandoned cave to take shelter from the heavy rain, and he also changed his clothes. He was holding a newly made mask in his hand, which was wet.

"Oh, to avoid being suspected, let's give Konoha a little shock with the Book of the Red Moon in advance."

It just so happened that he didn't want to leave any clues. After all, stealing information would turn into robbery if it was not done well, and a fight would be necessary if it was not done well.

If it comes to a fight, Naruto is actually a bit weak, the Sandaime is not old yet, Danzo is insidious and dormant, and Konoha's talents are bursting with the second spring.

There is Uchiha Shisui in front of him, and Uchiha Fugaku in the back. The two brothers of Hinata and Hinata plus the Ino-Dek-cho butterfly raiding formation, who dares to break into Konoha?

He wasn't afraid, he just felt it was troublesome. After all, others might have various dangerous purposes for breaking into Konoha. He just wanted some top-secret information.

Find someone who is knowledgeable and ask carefully, then you can call it a day.

This is his plan. After all, it is unrealistic to search for Orochimaru all over the world. At this time, Uncle Snake has not yet mastered the core technology and has just defected from Konoha.

Staring at the dense rain outside the cave, he played with the mask he had made while thinking about how to sneak into Konoha without anyone noticing.

He has already spent half a month on the road with Tsunade, and there is not much time left for him. However, if he is just looking for information in Konoha, it shouldn't be too difficult.

After all, the information about dual personality is relatively unpopular, so you might as well put it in a corner to collect dust. However, even the least popular information is still top secret. After all, it is something that is kept secret.

In order not to cause trouble for himself, he must change his appearance when going to Konoha. Although he used to use Sasuke's appearance to carry out meritorious deeds, it is obviously inappropriate now.

Just give yourself the entire trumpet, Zhu Yue.

Anyway, the road to ninja will probably never appear. He will not give Uchiha Obito the chance to open the world of Tsukuyomi. Anyway, no one knows, so just change your appearance and wear a mask and go straight there.

When it seemed that the rain was about to stop, Naruto put on his mask and silently thought about his next plan.

The rain stopped.

Naruto didn't hesitate and stepped out directly.

After driving for a while, he gradually moved closer to Konoha. He avoided many sentries in Konoha Forest. At this time, the relationship between Konoha and several major countries around it was still very tense.

For resources, several major countries are at war with each other.

If he breaks through forcefully, he will definitely disturb Konoha and may bring unnecessary trouble to this trip. This is what Naruto doesn't want to see, so he lurks silently outside the forest of Konoha.

This is the outskirts of Konoha Forest, and it is still a long way from Konoha. Naruto hid his aura to avoid being discovered.

Silently watching groups of genin passing by, the most recent one was when he saw a female genin passing by without even looking at Naruto.

He is still waiting. This is one of the only roads that must be taken back to Konoha. This is an era of war and friction, and it is normal for ninjas to be injured.

As the day passed, Naruto would occasionally leave that place to find some food, and then return to squat there and wait patiently. One or two days passed, but in the end he found nothing.

Although he squatted for two days without waiting for a suitable opportunity, he accidentally discovered the bones of a jounin when he changed places to squat.

Everyone has turned into a white skeleton, leaving only a green vest that is almost corroded and a forehead protector.

Ninjas are no better than dogs these days, and ninjas are nothing more than consumables to Konoha. Although the vest belongs to a jounin, maybe he is just a chuunin.

After sighing for a while, Naruto was not interested in looking at the bones and moved to another place.

It's strange to say that he didn't see the seriously injured ninja after squatting for a day or two. Maybe he got rich at first sight, and after seeing the bones, he finally got the chance.

With a crash, a bloody genin fell into the forest. Naruto waited there for ten minutes. After making sure that no one was around, he quietly touched it.

He was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old ninja with an ordinary appearance. He was seriously injured and almost covered in blood. He seemed to know that he was about to die, and he murmured for help.

I vaguely saw Naruto's figure, and my desire to survive was overwhelming. Although I had only one breath left, I opened my eyes forcefully and grabbed Naruto's clothes.

The young man's hands were like pliers, blood stained Naruto's clothes red, and his eyes were bulging.
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